01x19 - Reflekta

[bunniefuu]

In the daytime, I'm Marinette,

just a normal girl with a normal life.

But there's something about me
that no-one knows yet

because I have a secret.

♪ Miraculous! Simply the best! ♪

♪ Up to the test when things go wrong! ♪

♪ Miraculous! The luckiest! ♪

♪ The power of love, always so strong! ♪

♪ Miraculous! ♪

[Mrs. Bustier]
Thanks to Mr. Bourgeois,

we're able to have
our work experience day

at the Grand Paris Luxury Hotel.

You will all get hands-on experience
with a job at the hotel.

[giggling]

[she sighs]
You'll be graded on your effort

which will affect
whether you pass or fail.

[chuckling]

[Adrien gasps awkwardly]

Do you have Marinette
and Alya on your list?

Doesn't look like it.

I bet I know who helped daddy

make the assignments.

She gets to spend
an entire day with Adrien.

This is gonna be
the worst... day... ever.

There must be an oversight.

[Chloe]
Daddy!

Thank you, sweetie.

Yes, Alya, you'll be...
sorting trash at the dumpster.

And Marinette,

who will be...
[gasping]

[excited cry]

[rock music]

Hey, that's...

Excuse me, this is a luxury hotel,

[Fang snarls]
not a zoo.

Daddy!

That's Jagged Stone,
the rock star.

He's sold millions of albums,
he's very famous and he's very rich.

Mr. Stone,
welcome to the Grand Paris Hotel.

I am Major Bourgeois,
owner of this establishment,

the most luxurious in all of Paris.

How might we serve you?

How d'you think?

I'm not here to admire your lobby.

Jagged wants
your most luxurious suite.

Fang better get a real bathtub,

not a tiny water hole
like the hotel across the street.

We have everything you need,
Mrs. Fang,

even a state-of-the-art
fitness centre.

Fang is my crocodile.

[Fang pants]

Mr. Stone, we have all you require

[stammering]
for your... F-Fang.

Would he... enjoy a bubble bath?

Crocodiles don't like bubble baths,

it dries their scales out.

[snarling]

[panting]

[gasping]

[snarling]

[whimpering]

No, not him again.

Remember me, Mr. Stone?
Vincent Asa.

Just one photo
to show everyone we're best buds.

Please, I'm your biggest fan.

I know. You've been
to my last 36 shows

but we are not friends.

There, look into the lens.

[camera clicks]

Didn't you hear him?
You still haven't got it, have you?

No... photos!

[groaning]

Good reflexes.

Don't let me see you
near Mr. Stone again.

Next time you won't get
your camera back.

[angry sigh]

I sense brewing anger
and frustration...

perfect fodder
for my evil little Akumas.

It won't be long, now.

[mysterious music]

Fly away, my little Akuma,
and evilise him!

[dramatic music]

Pixelator, I am Hawk Moth.

I'm giving you the power to capture
your hero's smile, forever,

but in return, you'll need to do
some capturing for me as well.

Yes, Hawk Moth.

Yes, yes.

[exhausted sigh]

Mr. Bourgeois, you haven't told Marinette
what she'll be doing.

Yes, of course, Marinette...

Gofer...
I've got a job for you already.

Gofer, what's that?

I'm guessing
it's as bad as trash duty.

Mr. Stone needs a new pair
of shades for tonight's gig.

Red, white and blue,
with two Eiffel Towers.

-Can you get that?
-Of course we can.

Marinette is our gofer,
she'll take care of it.

[she gasps]

It's an employee who "goes for"
anything a customer needs,

anything at all!

So go ahead,

go for it.

[nervous giggle]

These should do.

Now I can get back
and hang with Adrien.

[groaning]
And Chloe.

These aren't even close
to what Mr. Stone wants.

What do you mean?

There's some red and white,
and 2 Eiffel towers.

I'm just saying it's better
to do it right the first time.

[gasping]

Meow.

-Where are the Eiffel Towers?
-Here.

This is a joke, right?
Are you trying to ruin my career?

But Mr. Stone,
the glasses you want don't exist.

Do I look like I care?

Just get me those sunglasses!

[she sighs]
Great.

Now I'll have to spend
even more time away from Adrien.

That's what I tried telling you,
just do it right the first time.

Yeah, you're right Tikki.
I get it now.

Those sunglasses exist somewhere,
get creative.

[gasping]
Of course.

Failed as a gofer already?
Not surprised.

Don't let the door hit you
on the way out.

Excuse me, sir, can I help you?

Look into the lens.

Photo finished.

[cackling]

Look what the cat dragged in.

Let me handle this, Adrien.
Watch and learn.

Excuse me!
You can't be a guest at this hotel.

My father only allows in
important celebrities, like me.

Well, then, I'm Pixelator,
your number one fan.

Moi? You're flattering me.

Keep going.

A photo of you, sweet Miss?

Chloe, of course.

Look out!

Look into the lens, Miss.

-What the...?
-What just happened?

I think we've been like... digitised.

What do you mean digitised?

I don't know
but I don't think it's good.

Well, I can fix this.

Leave it to me.

Daddy?

Daddy?

Daddy!

[Marinette]
Where did I put them?

Voila!

But they're pink.

They won't be after.

These will be the most amazing
or the ugliest pair of shades

in shades' history.

Mrs. Bustier is grading me
on effort, right?

Don't worry,
I'm sure Jagged will love them.

Or hate them.

[Chloe huffs]
I still can't get through.

How can there be no reception?

[phone bleeps]
Ridiculous!

It just goes on forever.
No door, no walls, nothing.

You mean we're stuck here
Just...

Just us two?

No, there's gotta be a way out.

[Chloe sighs]

I hope.

[panting]

Adrien? Chloe?

[she groans]
I bet they've gone somewhere fun.

And now I'm here all alone
without Adrien.

Snap out of it.

Let's just focus on getting
Mr. Stone his glasses, OK?

-Jagged Stone?
-What?

Look into the lens.

I'll get them to Mr. Stone.

Can't you deliver them now?

He's... resting.

Who likes having
his belly scratched?

Daddy's little Fang?

OK, no problem,

Just trying to do
the job right this time.

-Got it.
-Thank... you.

I hope Mr. Stone likes them.

Hard work always pays off.

Who are you?

Look into the lens.

Time to transform.

Tikki, spots on!

[panting]

Hey there,
time for your photo sh**t.

How did you get in here?
What photo sh**t?

Fang, att*ck!

[panting]

See you later, alligator.

What? Fang? Fang!

Who are you?

I'm Pixelator,
your biggest fan, Mr. Stone.

Can I call you Jagged?

-No!
-I want to immortalize you, Jagged.

I'll be your one and only fan.

You will belong to me for eternity.

Now, look into the lens.

So you're Ladybug.
I've heard such pathetic

things about you.

Look into the lens.

[he groans]

[she gasps]

[Jagged Stone yells]

[angry groan]
Where did they go?

If you want Jagged,
you must find Ladybug.

I don't have time
to deal with this Ladybug.

Yes you do.

[Hawk Moth]
Plenty of time!

OK, OK.

[Pixelator]
Tell me what to do.

[Hawk Moth]
I demand an excellent photo

of Ladybug with her Miraculous.

[Hawk Moth]
I want those powers!

So listen very carefully.

I can't stay here, I'm performing.

You'll get to do your gig.
You'll even wear awesome shades.

[She chuckles]

While I catch Pixelator, stay here.

No-one would think to look here.

Ladybug, is this safe?

This is a school.

Yes, Pixelator would never imagine
his idol would hang out at school.

I mean... isn't school awesome?

This is ridiculous.
I don't have time for this.

First, I get h*jacked
by this crazed fan,

then, I'm att*cked
by a super-weirdo...

Wait, what do you know
about this crazed fan?

He's come to every one
of my shows this year.

He's sent me stacks of letters,
gone through my trash,

he even followed my mother
to her weekly bingo night.

-How creepy.
-Not really.

It's just a bunch
of elderly ladies having fun.

[She groans]

Vincent... Asa.

Got his address.

You're not leaving me here, are you?

I mean...
isn't... school awesome?

Daddy! Daddy!

Plagg, I've gotta find
some way to transform.

Come on, what's the rush?

[Angry sigh]

Fine, if you insist.
At least find me some cheese.

I'm gonna see
if there's a way out.

Don't go anywhere,
could be dangerous.

Dangerous?

Not scared, are you?

Scared? Moi? As if. No way.

[He chuckles]

[Screeching]

The Champs-Elysées... perfect.

May the photo sh**t begin.

Amateur.

This isn't creepy at all.

What?

[Chloe screams]

Ladybug?

What are you two doing in there?

Ladybug, remember me?
Your biggest fan.

Please get us out of here.
It's terrible in here.

I mean...
only when you're not around.

[Man]
Over here, Ladybug.

[Woman]
Help, Ladybug.

Help!

What happened?

It's terrible.
This man, he... took a photo of us

and we ended up trapped in here.

While innocently strolling
the Champs-Elysées.

I sure hope
Cat Noir's there already.

Excuse me, sir. Sir?

Care for an interview
to spread the villain's voice?

[Pixelator]
I will continue my photo sh**t

until Jagged Stone turns up.

Where are you Jagged?
Your biggest fan awaits.

All I want is one photo.

Otherwise, soon the people of Paris
will be nothing but memories.

[he cackles]

This is terrible.

I've gotta do what Pixelator says.

Surely you can't be serious?
It's dangerous out there.

Who cares?

Jagged Stone can't turn down
a TV appearance.

Imagine what it would do
for my career?

Got an itchy trigger finger, eh?

[together]
Yeah!

Yeah!

I was expecting you, Ladybug.

Look into the lens.

[He chuckles]

I have a proposition to make.

If you free those innocent people,

I'll organise a photo sh**t
with Jagged Stone.

No! Don't listen to her.
She's trying to trick you.

Why should I believe you?

You have no choice.

I'm the only one
who knows where Jagged is.

How about I free half now

and the rest
after the photo sh**t? Deal?

OK, deal.

[Under her breath]
Yeah, right.

[Nino gasps]
Dude!

[Nino]
You scared me.

Fill in for me, will you?

What do you think
I have been doing?

I think someone's been akumatised.

The question is,
where's the Akuma?

Plagg, claws out!

I kept my part of the deal,
now bring me Jagged!

Pixelator, I know your Akuma's

inside your glasses!

Stop wasting time.

[Bystander]
Yeah, go, Cat Noir!

Thanks for dropping in.

Not very handy, I see.

What about our deal?

I told you she'd betray you.

Capture them!
I want their Miraculous!

Together!

[he yells]

No, not again.

When the cat's away,
the mice will play.

Ready to become immortalised?

Can't wait to live it up.

Look into the lens.

Hey, Pixelator,
I heard you wanted my photo.

[Pixelator]
Jagged?

It's about time you showed up.

Get out of here, Mr. Stone!

It's me you wanted
all this time, right?

Well, here I am, in the flesh.

Look into the lens.

Wait, wrong side.
This isn't my best angle.

No, wait, the lightings wrong.
Does my nose look big?

This is better.

Hurry up, already!

Lucky charm!

[Gasping]
A powder compact?

-I think I'm ready.
-Stop moving!

Look into the lens!

Don't do it, Mr. Stone!

Cataclysm!

Yes!

[Pixelator]
Come on,

open your eyes.

Batter up!

What?

[Gasping]
How did...

Next time, I assure you,
it won't be a photo finish.

I won't stop Ladybug.
I'll destroy you!

Miraculous Ladybug!

No more evil-doing for you,
little Akuma.

Time to de-evilise!

Gotcha!

Bye-bye, little butterfly.

[Gasping]
What happened?

Where am I?

[together]
Pound it!

Thank you for this
work-experience day, Mr. Bourgeois.

I'm sure we'll all remember it
for a long time.

So will I.

[Discreet coughing]
I almost forgot.

Jagged Stone's giving
a concert tonight.

I'm giving tickets to those
who showed the most effort.

Ri... diculous! Utterly ridiculous!

Good evening, Paris!

It's my first live concert... ever.

It's amazing!

Yeah, amazing.

This song is for
the girl who saved my life,

this one's for you, Ladybug.

[Piano music]