♪♪
Bubblegum: All citizens
of the Candy Kingdom.
Lumpy Space Princess:
Oh, my glob.
[ Shing! ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Whooshing ]
[ Beating ]
♪♪
BMO: Did you know there are
more stars in the sky
than there are grains of sand
in the sky?
It's true.
This is a rare giant asteroid
made entirely of heavy metal.
His name is Lars Darksaber.
I don't know any of these guys.
Whoa!
Look at that big boy go!
That's gotta be
the biggest comet I ever did --
I...
What the heck?
Let's forget we saw this.
Just another ineffable mystery
in a universe full of mysteries.
I wrote this song for my hat!
♪ Some people say
that space is lonely ♪
♪ Silent, empty, sparkling,
and immense ♪
♪ But wide-open spaces
put smiles on cowboy faces ♪
♪ Even when they're stuck
inside their tents ♪
♪ Yes, I've got my mission
to distract me ♪
♪ From friendly folks
I had to leave back home ♪
♪ And I've got my potatoes,
more exciting than tornadoes ♪
♪ Potatoes, potatoes,
buy my fresh potatoes ♪
♪ Terraforming Martian soil ♪
♪ Just put 'em in a pot
to boil ♪
Aaaaaaaaah!
[ Grunts ]
Anybody get mashed?
Alert! Alert!
Time to make the doughnuts.
Boy, that meteoroid storm
was scary.
There probably won't be
scary cool things on Mars.
It will just be me, alone.
Football: You'll always have me,
BMO.
Yes, Football, but I meant new,
interesting people.
♪ I have left my dream
of grand adventure ♪
♪ For the quiet
of my Martian 'tater farm ♪
Hi.
You can stretch!
Do you talk?
Hmm.
Well,
you are round and green,
so I'm going
to call you Olive,
after my favorite type
of bread.
My name is BMO.
[ Warbling ]
[ Chuckles ]
You like what you see,
huh?
You've got good taste.
Huh? What are you doing?
[ Gasps ] That was Mars!
We are going
the wrong way!
Olive!
[ Screams ]
So trippy!
Oh, no, no, no!
The stars are all jacked!
Olive, you interfered
with my mission!
[ Growls ]
♪♪
Okay, I changed my mind!
You can interfere, Olive!
Please!
♪♪
15 minutes have elapsed.
Subject continues to struggle
like a dum-dum.
Its attempts are pitiful.
But I am sworn
not to interfere.
[ Chiming ]
KS-2: Y4, report!
I found a weird bug bot
on a rock.
Ah, Hugo's not gonna care
about that.
Don't come back
until you find something useful.
Yes, ma'am.
[ Sighs ]
♪♪
[ Warbling ]
♪♪
This is great!
New entry.
Gray Elves and Shell People
are squaring off
over a newly excavated site.
But which side will prevail?
Do the less-dominant Shells
fail to grasp
the importance
of the Elves' unity mission?
Elves!
By the laws of the Drift,
we assert our claim to this
very sweet photon transmogger.
Heck, no, Cole.
The transmogger belongs
to Mr. M.
I have the receipt.
From you.
You sold it, man.
That never happened!
And/or I don't remember
doing it!
WE need that part!
I challenge you
to a drift duel.
One-on-one, Cole.
Last man standing gets
the transmogger,
AKA me.
Oh, you think you're so tough
with your lava blaster.
But it's no match
for my...
[ Grunting ]
...stink sacs!
Such a rare
and majestic sight.
Ew! No, thank you.
Ooh, stink you right up.
On the count of five.
One, two, thr--
Now, Lenny Longlegs!
Hey, you're cheating!
♪♪
This is it!
Ha, ha!
The Elves stand victorious ag--
It's ruined!
No!
Aaaaah!
[ Laughing ]
Phew! I thought that I was
toast bread for sure.
But I'm completely
uninjured!
Lucky I didn't crash
into anything important.
[ All grunt ]
Ha! You weird babies.
That's nothing to cry about.
It's just garbage trash.
Shelves!
I -- Ugh,
I mean Elves and Shells,
I propose a truce.
Let us put aside
our conflict.
Good babies.
Let us join our forces,
and together, united,
destroy that little robot!
What?
[ All shouting ]
Oh, no.
-Get him!
-After the robot!
But I'm so cute.
-Huh?
-Get them!
BMO: [ Laughs ]
You're a rabbit!
[ All shouting ]
-Get him!
-Aaah!
♪♪
Aah!
They have terrible aim.
Keep both eyes open!
Robot, what the heck?
Cheese, I'm in trouble!
♪♪
We'll go around!
Hup!
Aaaah!
Ah!
Blah,
why did I interfere?
Oh, stupid, stupid, stupid!
[ All shouting ]
Tantrum babies.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Aah!
S-Sorry! Sorry!
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!
Don't hate me!
♪♪
Ah!
♪♪
Move over!
[ Grunting ]
I'm stuck.
[ Horn honks ]
Mr. M?
Well?
Where's the transmogger?
Some little bot came
outta nowhere a-and trashed it.
But we'll track him down,
sir.
Forget him!
Go back
and see if you can salvage
the pieces.
Shouldn't we report this
to Hugo?
Oh!
No need to worry.
I'll take care of that
personally.
Y4: Field log, supplementary.
After, uh,
thoughtful consideration,
I've scientifically decided
to take the alien robot in
for further study,
scientifically.
[ Gasps ]
So beautiful!
♪♪
More Olives?
Finally!
Huh? Where are we?
My secret lab.
A secret lab?
[ Gasps ]
A secret lab!
It's just how I've always
pictured it...
for the last two minutes.
There's gotta be an "off"
switch somewhere.
Aah!
Don't look at my bottom!
It can simulate
embarrassment.
Its maker must have been
a weirdo.
I'm a self-made man.
But who are you?
You can call me Y4,
if you must.
No, that's boring.
I will call you Harmonica.
I don't like that.
It's funny, though.
I have thought about calling
myself something else.
Yeah, that's what I did.
I called myself BMO,
and the rest is history.
Really?
'Cause it looks like it's just
printed on your side there.
Okay, thank you.
Pick a name now.
Okay.
Hypothetically,
how about Wiiii...
Five?
I love it!
Y5 will take care of that.
I feel great
about this new name.
Begin science log.
The alien robot entity's
arm node
seems to be attached
by a galaxy standard bolt.
There we go.
Good as new.
Hello, BMO.
I guess I gotta
knock you out now.
For science.
Oh.
He's yours?
BMO is his own big boy,
thank you.
That old maintenance droid
seems to think you're important.
Olive?
She's a no-good-for-nothing
troublemaker.
Don't give me
that puppy eye!
Serious?
What's the worst a li'l robot
can do?
You know, you guys don't really
have to hang around.
Pssh!
That dang robot has to come back
to this ship eventually.
Bob,
do you have any threes?
Uh, go fish.
[ Rumbling ]
My winning hand!
I got a bad feeling.
[ Alarm blaring ]
Woop, woop, woop, woop!
I hear that
everywhere I go.
The atmosphere is getting
sucked out of the breach!
We need to vacate this pod!
No, I need my ship!
Your ship is long gone!
Lead the way, lady.
[ Distant screaming ]
Cole: I do not like this!
Come on, Y5!
Toward the screaming!
But that's not what I do!
It's what I do...
sometimes.
[ Gasps ] Hooray!
I can't stay made at you,
magic skateboard.
Come on, Y5!
Y5: Against
all rational thought,
the intrepid researcher returns
to the breach to --
Holy!
-Help!
Ooh,
look at those legs waggle!
Gimme the blowtorch!
No! Mine!
Oh, no!
Ahhh!
♪♪
Oh!
Hey, wait.
He died as he lived --
sucking big time.
Crab guy!
You need to throw your shields
all at once!
Uh, no.
Why would I?
Because BMO has a mission.
Shells, throw your shields
when the green box commands!
Now!
♪♪
Easy like potato pie.
BMO, that was incredible.
You single-handedly
saved everyone!
Olive.
Okay.
I know what you're all thinking.
With my ship gone,
I am trapped here.
So, yes, I will save
your terrible land.
It does need saving, correct?
[ Rumbling ]
Yes.
Very well.
Then I appoint myself
your new sheriff.
Now, show me where
the trouble is!
Well, there's a lot of trouble
in the drift.
[ Beeping ]
♪♪
Woof.
Looks like I'm gonna need
a deputy.
I can't pay you.
[ Watch swishes ]
BMO...
you've just been
summoned to...
meet some very
influential citizens.
That's great!
It will give me a chance
to check out
my new stomping grounds.
Great!
Back home, I'd only walk
this far by accident.
What was the name
of your home world again?
It is far from here.
A little blue-and-green planet
called BMO World.
Never heard of it.
Phew!
Aah.
I need to make a pit stop.
Oh, my goodness!
Hello, big cousin!
Hugomat: Welcome, driftgoer.
It's just a Hugomat.
They're literally
everywhere.
Cool!
Your...sports energy drink...
is ready.
Whew!
Energy drinks.
The future is amazing.
Golly.
Did you make all of this?
No. I didn't personally build
an ancient space station.
Whoa!
Buy my eggs!
Or I swear to glob
I'll eat them myself!
♪♪
Hey, check out
this hothouse mess.
Nobody goes
into Jungle Pod.
The life forms have all mutated
into strange
and dangerous things.
Come on.
I will play with you,
strange things.
[ Hisses ]
[ Growls ]
Darling: Dude, climb with
your legs, not your arms.
Sweetie:
I'm getting tired!
We're almost there, Sweetie!
Come on!
What are you up to?
Uh, well, hello, there,
Sheriff BMO.
My brother and I are just, uh,
climbing up to the coin slot
of this Hugomat
for some, uh, exercise.
We love fitness!
You two sound like some fishy
four flushers.
I've got my eye on you...
fishies!
I'm so scared.
♪♪
[ Honking ]
What's wrong, partner?
Hey, you're that new guy who's
all over the inter-pod streams.
Yes, I'm famous.
Now tell us why you're crying,
ugly man.
Well, it's one
of my baby space lards.
It won't come back in
from stargrazin'.
Which is what I call
grazin'.
They look so cold
and scared!
[ Clicks tongue ]
BMO lasso!
♪♪
[ Grunting ]
Man, I don't know
what I would have done
if this tender little baby
had frozen...
before I could eat it.
What?!
You want in on this?
I make my own sauce.
In my sauce gland.
No!
I saved this lard.
You will repay me
by caring for him
and keeping him safe
forever.
Also, his name is Ricky!
Yaa!
Yes, sir.
Gimme that!
This robot expends energy
in ways
that yield it no benefit.
So weird.
Deputy, carry this.
I don't have pockets.
♪♪
Mm.
[ Rumbling ]
[ Screaming ]
It's another gravity outage!
[ Grunts ]
Aaaah!
Ohh!
Blooey.
This station is trash.
I've got my work cut out
for me.
Don't worry.
Hugo's got a plan to fix things.
Who's Hugo?
CGO: ♪ Hey, baby, I hear
the blues a-callin' ♪
♪ Tossed salads
and scrambled eggs ♪
Oh, my.
♪ And maybe I seem
a bit confused ♪
I think I know this song.
♪ But I got you pegged ♪
Forget about
that old robot.
We've got a mission,
remember?
Good night, Seattle!
We love you!
01110000, 01100001, 01110011,
0111001, 01110111,
01101111, 01110010, 01100100.
Who are we going to see
again?
I forgot.
[ Gasps ] Bunnies!
So many bunnies!
Haha,
this one runs a hotel!
Dad: If he's impressed
with it,
our place on the Unity Pod
is a lock.
-If Y4's data isn't flawed...
-Um, I'm back.
-...which, you know...
-Mom?
Dad?
Come look what I found.
Oh, my brain!
A functioning
service droid!
I haven't seen one of these
in forever.
Mom, let me introduce you
to...
Howdy, Mom!
Nice to meet...
♪♪
There's bound to be
useful U-Pod parts in here.
We should call Mr. M!
I did good, right?
These are some great...
parts.
[ Rumbling ]
[ Alarm blares ]
Another failure?
It's in Communications Pod!
There's never been
one this close before!
What do we do?
BMO likes alarms.
Y4, hush!
The adults are talking.
...eet you!
Huh?
BMO!
There's a pod in danger.
Let's ride!
[ Humming ]
KS-2: Y4!
What about Mr. M?
Don't worry.
I'll watch over the, uh, parts.
♪♪
Come on, keep printing stuff
we can heist this thing with.
We gotta bail!
Wait!
It's our duty to evacuate
the citizens.
I will save you,
weird duck!
I'm fine!
Aah!
Robots can't go
in the water!
Fine!
You are my arms and legs.
Now help me get everyone
to safety!
Bumbo: Excuse me.
We're too small and stupid
to save ourselves.
Don't worry, Bumbos.
Bumbos: Uh-oh. Uh-oh.
Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Uh-oh.
Shush!
Hey, use your big brain
and think of another way
out of here.
Um...
Oh!
There's another hatch
over this way.
Bumbos: Hop, hop, hop, hop.
Hop, hop, hop, hop.
Through here.
Hop, hop, hop, hop.
Wait, I think
I forgot something.
Can I go back?
Get out!
Okay.
Darling and Sweetie:
Sheriff! We messed up!
Aaaaah!
You can swim, right?
Yes, but badly.
Giddy up!
Ow!
♪♪
H-Hello?
KS-2: Y4!
Where are you?!
Mr. M is on his way
to pick up that unit
for dismemberment.
Heading back now!
Aaaah!
What's going on?
[ Cracking ]
Both: Aaaah!
Get me outta here!
Y5, chew through the glass
with your big, nasty teeth.
Huh?
Yay, Olive!
Swing!
Swing now!
Hup!
Geez, careful much?
You almost smashed
our loot.
Yeah,
watch it next time.
Can't this rabbit swim
any faster?
On it.
Did you just light
a firework on my --
[ Screaming ]
I told you
we would make it.
You sure are a worried wart,
Olive.
Hey, Flatfoot, we found
this thing inside the Hugomat.
We don't know
what it does.
So, it's yours.
Ooh, that's smooth data.
[ Groans ]
I can't believe I did that.
How did it feel?
Kinda...
good, actually.
Of course!
You're my deputy,
after all!
Oh!
R-Right.
Listen, BMO.
Yes, my true friend?
Uh, BMO, there's something
I need to tell you.
Get in the car.
We should accept this ride
from a stranger.
[ Sniffs ]
This is a pretty sick ride,
I gotta say.
Aah!
[ Gasps ] Is that...?
That's the answer to all
the Drift's problems!
Behold!
The Unity Pod!
Oh, I thought it was
a popcorn maker.
Hugo's whippin' up some pretty
sweet gadgets in there,
the raddest stuff your little
bot eyes will ever see.
Oh, boy.
So what if Hugo
takes BMO apart?
It -- It's for the greater good,
right?
And I am all about
the greater good.
Greater good!
So many Hugomats.
Yep, yep.
I actually came up
with those myself.
Isn't that right, boss?
Huh?
Uh, yes.
Ha, uh, the Hugomats
were Mr. M's idea.
Hugo.
That boy loves
flashy gadgets.
Me?
I'm more of a pragmatist.
You must be
KS-2's daughter.
Nice to meet you.
Uh, you, too, also.
Is this the spicy tech
I heard about?
You are so gray...
and bald.
Ha!
Yeah, I am.
Oh!
Uh...
[ Clears throat ]
noice!
Buh...
Mr. M, why don't you
entertain our guests for a bit?
[ Clicks tongue ]
You're a kid.
Kids love dumb games,
right?
Um...
Great!
[ Humming ]
[ Groans ]
The greater good.
♪♪
What do you say
we spice things up a bit?
If I win, I get
those fancy grav boots.
What?
No way.
Oh, come on.
If I lose,
you get my fancy boots.
Ugh.
[ Gasps ]
Dang, this robot is
one-of-a-kind.
But nothing here
I can use.
[ Sighs ]
Bummer.
Well, maybe next time,
KS-2's daughter.
Not so fast!
The sheriff
is here to help.
Tell me what you need.
Okay...
We've located the final
component for the Unity Pod --
the Genesis Crystal.
Unfortunately, it lies within
the impenetrable Jungle Pod.
And all our attempts to grab
it have been hot garbo.
So, we're engineering
our own.
How's it going, guys?
I think we've finally
cracked it, sir.
Permission to run a test?
[ Whistles ]
Cool, cool.
Commencing test 325.
[ Warbling ]
Huh?
That --
That shouldn't count!
Tough beans, kid.
A deal's a deal.
No!
Hugo Employee #2:
Sorry, Hugo.
Please don't be mad.
You are not
a very good scientist!
Oh.
Reset for test 326.
No, I will get you
the real junk.
What?
Oh -- Really?
I'm your Huckleberry.
Mr. M: Now, I gotta agree
with the little bot, boss.
He's quick,
plants won't eat him...
That's right.
Plants hate me!
I'm smelling
what you're baking.
Smells good.
You know what?
Let's try it.
What the heck?
Um, is that --
Saddle up, deputy!
We are going to find
some treasure!
Are you really sure
about this?
I believe in us.
I'll meet you
out front.
[ Clicks tongue ]
Aah!
Mom, uh, what, uh...
There was some kind of accident
at the crystal lab.
Apparently the new
prototype exploded...
again.
BMO: Oh, Mom.
Don't worry
about that fake.
The BMO is headed
to the Jungle Pod
right now
to fetch the real one.
Why isn't BMO
in a million pieces?!
Uh, Hugo didn't need him?
Fantastic!
So we're back
at square one.
Lady, stop talking.
Come on, sidekick deputy!
What?! You're following
that little toy's orders?!
No! I'm just following
Hugo's orders!
Y4!
Tell me the truth!
I'm sorry, Mom.
I-I was just humoring it
at first.
So we could get to Hugo,
no fuss.
But I got carried away.
I know I'm not some "deputy,"
alright?
It was just a...
dumb game.
You two comin' or what?
Yeah.
I am.
Because I'm the only one
around here that doesn't bite.
Aah!
Stop it, Bad Olive!
Olive!
Let him go.
I don't need your help.
BMO, I didn't mean
to hurt your feelings!
I have no feelings!
Forget about her, champ.
Big, cool guys like us
don't need nobody else.
You make
my feelings happy!
KS-2: Y4!
Come on!
Yes, ma'am.
♪♪
Yep, this doesn't feel
dangerous at all.
[ Chuckles ]
Aren't you coming?
Oh, uh, no.
It's real easy
to get lost in J-Pod.
So I'll be guiding you
with this map.
Oh.
But couldn't we bring the map?
Think fast.
We'll stay in touch
through that walkie-talkie.
You'll only be alone
in the, uh, literal sense.
BMO is never alone.
Right, Football?
Football: Please, don't bring me
in there, BMO.
Keep walking straight
for 1,400 frames.
Copy that.
♪♪
[ Growls ]
1,002, 1,003, 1,004.
I don't like this place,
BMO.
You are a delicate soul,
Football.
But BMO will not be
intimidated by nature!
Aah!
Ah, so pretty.
BMO, I'm scared.
Oh, Football.
I know
you're a scaredy cat,
but I have to complete
my mission.
BMO, I think maybe you're also
scared of this mission.
No.
BMO, if you bonk this up
and die,
I couldn't live
with myself.
Oh, Football,
I won't bonk up.
Aah!
Whack!
[ Panting ]
Aaaaaah!
♪♪
Lucky this hole was here.
Oh.
Football: Not lucky, BMO.
You are in the dirt hole now.
Dirt hole!
Aaaaah!
Run, BMO!
♪♪
Aah!
[ Grunts ]
♪♪
Ew!
♪♪
[ Gasps ] You are
my gross ticket out of here!
Crusty piece of crab!
Fly, donkus!
♪♪
Yay!
You are my new best friend,
Crusty!
Mr. M: BMO?
BMO!
That was a close call,
Mr. M.
Mother Drift got a taste of BMO,
but I licked her right back.
Mr. M: Whose mother?
♪♪
KS-2: Y4!
Could you bring me a J-clamp
from out by the --
Where are
your gravity boots?
I was playing cards with --
You gambled?!
What?!
No!
The -- It was Mr. --
Honestly, Y4!
We'll talk about this
later.
♪♪
Ha!
Wait.
That's another Hugomat stick.
I wonder what's on these.
Wow.
Okay.
I didn't know you could do that.
Whoa! What the h--
Hey, good job, li'l guy!
You'll be on top of the crystal
in a mm-bop!
[ Gasps ]
It's...
mad indignant.
All of the Hugomats
are networked.
Mr. M has them identifying
useful components in each pod
without anyone knowing.
That's so...
unethical.
[ Sighs ] I hope BMO is okay.
Football: I don't feel good
about this, BMO.
I'm going to take this crystal,
Football.
I'm going to be a hero.
I don't need a deputy!
I don't need anybody!
[ Screeching ]
♪♪
Shoot, shoot, shoot,
shoot, shoot!
Y5: Look, Olive.
The Genesis Crystal is...
moving.
BMO did it!
Wait.
Wait, wait, wait!
All of the failed pods
are missing components.
By taking them,
Mr. M is killing the Drift.
We have to warn Hugo!
[ Screaming ]
[ Roaring ]
Blood!
Blood-erflies!
Mr. M!
I got the crystal!
Throw it here
so you can run faster!
Yes!
Now catch me!
Oh.
[ Whistles ]
Very unfortunate.
Football: Oh, BMO,
you tried,
but you were never the hero
of the story
I like to call life.
You were always
just the cute sidekick.
Football!
Oh, no, don't cry, BMO.
You know I'm an empath.
Huh?!
No! No!
Football!
Help!
BMO!
[ Crackles ]
Oh.
This is probably bad, huh?
[ Chuckles ]
I think I'm dying.
But that's okay.
BMO always bounces back.
Purple BMO: Mnh-mnh.
Not this time.
But I'm supposed
to save the Drift.
That's my job.
Now your job is to be dead.
Oh, no.
BMO, you can get
through this.
Really?
Just kidding.
Yellow BMO: You're not a hero.
All BMOs: You're nothing
but a little kid, BMO.
Oh.
No.
BMO always bounces ba--
Hugo!
Hugo, Hugo, Hugo!
I never had to do this
much exercise
before I ran into BMO --
Aah!
I've been waiting
for those J-clamps.
Mom, look what I grabbed
from Mr. M's office!
He's behind all of it --
the Drift collapse,
the pod failures.
He's a no-good, rootin'-tootin'
four flusher!
I don't know if those
are swear words,
but that sassy robot
has messed you up.
Mr. M: [ Whistling ]
What's up, bunnies?
Hopefully nothing...
slanderous.
I am so sorry, sir.
[ Stammers ]
[ Chewing ]
No harm done.
Ha! I've already got all
the proof backed up right here!
Woof.
Mom!
Where's BMO?
Uhp, uhp, uhp.
The good news is that he got
the Genesis Crystal.
The even better news
is that li'l BMO died a hero.
Both: Hurrah!
No!
I have to save him!
No, Y4!
My name is Y5.
BMO is my friend.
And I let him down because
I didn't want to disappoint you.
Y4!
Ha.
Kids, right?
Always calling out
their deadbeat parents.
What?
[ Panting ]
I can't do this alone.
Olive's gone.
It's too far
to the Jungle Pod.
I'm too slow.
Huh?
[ Honking ]
♪♪
Ricky!
Aah!
Stop.
He's not here.
Listen, BMO's in trouble.
[ Groaning ]
BMO!
I'll get you...o-o-o-o-ut!
Aah!
Stop!
Hey, back off!
We had to squeeze all these
parts out of a sealed pod.
That's my friend!
[ Crying ]
I'll sell you the parts.
Ain't this the bunny that what,
like, saved us?
Please!
The Drift is in danger,
and BMO's the only
one people will listen to!
Ohh, my conscience gland.
We may know somebody
who can help.
-Ha!
-Yo, CGO.
You up?
CGO?
I smell that goody scrap.
I call dibs.
Make us an offer.
What?
Cut it out!
I-I mean, ma'am, these two said
you could patch up the sheriff.
Hmm.
This is a Mo Co Bot.
You know this model?
I'm practically a cousin,
a janky off-brand cousin.
Yeah,
but can you do it, though?
Hmm...probs.
Whoo-hoo!
With BMO's cred,
we can convince Hugo
to stop Mr. M's schemes.
Hugo?
I don't know what you've heard,
but Hugo is the worst.
What do you know?
Uh, duh.
He created me.
We go way back, to the real
busted last days of Earth.
Hugo had a big brain
and a rocket
and led an exodus
to the stars...
on the cheap.
[ Beeping ]
[ Screaming ]
The Grays warned him
about the dangers
of bio-hacking
their alien style,
but Hugo gets his way.
[ Coughing ]
[ Screaming ]
Then we were saved
by a orb.
The Drift was already
breaking down when we got here.
But after Hugo set up shop,
well, he just makes
everything worse.
I got chucked
into the trash.
That little service droid
went back into space.
Poor thing.
I wonder if she ever found
what she was looking for.
Hugo's a great guy...
as long as he thinks
you're good for something.
Hey,
quit leaking on my scrap.
Fingers crossed.
Maybe he needs to warm up
a bit.
♪♪
[ Whistles ]
♪♪
Whoop.
Was that me?
[ Rattling ]
Ow!
BMO, you have to wake up!
I can't fix this!
I'm just a little kid!
I said the same thing
when I was dying.
[ Crying ]
You saved me.
You can save the Drift.
But it's just too much.
Even when things look really,
really stupid,
we still have to try.
[ Whirring ]
Our suns all went out.
That's nothing.
All our crops are dying.
It's gross.
Oof!
Pod fails.
They're spreading
everywhere.
Y4 was right!
I've never heard you say
those words.
Hugo!
You have to shut down
the priming sequence!
We're on the verge
of station-wide collapse!
Uh, this is exactly
the kind of problem
the Unity Pod team
will be working to prevent.
Hugocorp Gold Members,
come on up here.
[ Screaming ]
Ohh!
Everyone, wait!
Hugo's up to no good!
There's proof
in this Hugomat!
Oh! Are you trying to get
another drive?
Do you still have the data?
That smooth, smooth data.
Right here.
[ Gasping ]
You're donking it all up,
Hugo!
Do you deny it?
Nah, it's all true.
The Unity Pod was always
designed
to save only myself
and my loyal inner circle.
The rest of the Drift is --
Well, it's unfortunate
collateral damage
in the grand scheme of things.
Besides,
this all can't be on me.
Y'all thought the Unity Pod
sounded like a sweet deal,
as long as you thought you were
getting a piece of the pie.
But if anyone was offended
by my actions,
I am truly, truly...
[ Laughs ]
♪♪
Well, time for me to get
the heck out of here.
Wuh-oh!
There's no way to stop
the activation process.
The station's power
will be sucked dry!
No!
We were so close!
Why don't we just pull
the plug?
If we remove the plug
before it's powered up,
it won't turn on.
The robot is right.
The only way we can stop
the U-Pod from draining
all the juice from the Drift
is to eject it.
Yes!
Brute force!
Everyone, we're going to need
a lot of muscle.
I got muscle.
Lard muscle.
Go on!
Put yer bumps into it!
Swing those shields,
Shells!
Use your handsome bodies!
Go, go, go!
Ice that pod!
Aliens: Go, go, go, go, go,
go, go, go, go!
♪♪
Well,
here comes the rascal.
Ahhhhh!
We did it!
Oh!
-No, we did it!
[ Cheers and applause ]
Hold up, everyone!
I don't want to be a downer,
but we just launched
all of our
best resources into space.
Is it too late to get
on the U-Pod?
Y5: It's true.
Most of the station is dead now,
and all communications are down.
We're going to have to manage
the remaining resources
to survive.
We need to learn
how to help each other.
I know it's hard,
but we have to try,
or we won't make it.
[ Clears throat ]
I'll give it a shot.
Yeah. We can teach y'all how
to steal and, uh...
Forage for spare parts
in the defunct pods.
We'll rebuild
Hugo's old lab.
Maybe we can find some
non-apocalyptic energy.
KS-2: Y5?
Can you forgive us?
We were so focused on getting
our family
to a better place
that we lost our way.
You're an amazing person,
Y5.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Yep, it's time for
this sheriff to move on.
Ricky, let's ride!
Yee-haw!
♪♪
[ Shuffling ]
Huh?
Oh, it's you.
Still disappointed in me?
Ha!
And I grabbed as many snacks
as I wanted.
The end.
I should tell that story to Y5
next time I see her.
I bet she will be mayor
by then.
[ Giggles ]
Huh? We are here!
I will strap in.
♪♪
Ricky, you beast!
Now go!
Be free!
My name is Twinkletoes.
Oh, okay.
♪♪
[ Laughs ]
Who's that?
♪♪
Good babies.