Trish: That's... Giorno's brooch?
Trish: C-Could that brooch be...
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,forming his left hand?
Trish: Giorno's not out of the game yet!
Trish: If I can protect that left hand,
Trish: Narancia and Mista's wounds can also be healed!
Trish: B-But how am I going to do that?!
JoJo-EpTitle,Sign: Episodio Spicy Lady
Trish: B-But if I scream
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,or move faster than that brooch, I'll be k*lled first.
Trish: It's unfortunate for Giorno and the others, but I can't do anything...
Trish: And I'll also be the one att*cked after the brooch.
Trish: I have to hide.
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I have to use this opportunity to hide in the closet...
Trish: This is...
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,the switch to make the seat recline.
Trish: If I push it, the seat will lean back.
Trish: That thing will probably att*ck this seat before the brooch.
Trish: Th-Then I can grab the brooch and head into the cockpit...
Trish: B-But I can't!
Trish: I can't make a wager like that!
Trish: It's far too dangerous.
Trish: I need to just hide in the closet...
Trish: What's wrong with me?!
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Do I even realize what I'm doing?!
Trish: Unbelievable.
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I didn't want to take the risk, but I still pushed the button!
Trish: Now I just have to do it.
Trish: The path to the cockpit is wide open!
Trish: Move...
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,slowly...
Trish: Just like the tai chi that the Chinese practice...
Trish: It's only about two meters to the brooch.
Trish: I can't rush.
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,If I rush, I'll die!
Trish: It's heading back this way!
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Because it finished destroying the seat... and it stopped reclining...
Trish: But there are more seats to recline.
Trish: Why did it... grab on to my leg and not the seat?
Trish: L-Liquid?
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,It reacted to the speed of these liquid drops falling?
Trish: B-But why are my boots wet?
Trish: All I did was push the reclining switch!
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,How did my boots get wet?
Trish: I knew it. I should've left the ladybug alone.
Trish: I should've just stayed out of this!
Trish: S-Save me, Bucciarati!
Trish: M-My boot just fell over next to my foot.
Trish: It's like it went through my foot...
Trish: Wait, what?
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,What just happened?
Spice: Now, pick up that brooch, Trish.
Trish: Wh-Who's there?
Trish: Is someone there?
Spice: I've always been here,
Spice: ever since you were little.
JoJo-main: ,I've always been by your side.
Spice: Trish, please pick up that brooch.
Spice: That's the decision you've made.
Spice: You've already made up your mind to protect Giorno's left hand.
Spice: Hesitation leads to weakness.
JoJo-main: ,And... please, give me orders.
Trish: Wh-Who are you?
Spice: I am you.
Spice: I'm also the one who got the thing off of your boot just now.
JoJo-main: ,I am your ability.
Spice: Now, if you've made your decision, please pick it up.
Spice: You and I are going to protect
Spice: Giorno's left hand!
Spice: Trish, if we're able to protect it,
JoJo-main: ,we'll open up a new future for Giorno and everyone else.
Spice: And your future, as well.
Trish: What's going on?!
Spice: Pick it up, Trish!
Trish: I'm finished!
Trish: How the heck am I supposed to protect this thing?!
Spice: This is your ability.
Spice: I made the seat softer.
Trish: Wh-What just...
Trish: Made it softer?
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I literally slipped right through the seat.
Trish: And it somehow damaged that thing.
Trish: The fleshy part of that thing ripped.
Trish: That thing managed to stop Mista's b*ll*ts and catch up to this plane.
JoJo-main: ,It has the ability to destroy things that are fast.
Trish: But if it hits things that aren't moving, it takes damage.
Trish: Are you... me?
JoJo-main: ,Was I the one who just did this?
Trish: The thing with the boot, too. Was that—
Spice: What's important right now, Trish,
Spice: is that you picked up the brooch.
JoJo-main: ,Your strong determination overpowered any hesitation.
Spice: You are becoming stronger, both mentally and as a person.
Spice: And you are able to make anything in this world softer, more elastic.
Spice: Making things softer...
Spice: means they become harder to break than diamonds!
Trish: I-It's coming again!
Spice: This time, stay still.
Trish: I'm starting to understand that you're me, but I have to hide!
Trish: Make the closet door soft!
Trish: Please make it in time!
Trish: Damn it! Stay the hell away until I close this door!
Trish: I-It managed to find me on the other side of the door, even though I'm hiding!
Trish: I-I'm done for!
Trish: I'm starting to understand that I'm a Stand user and have Stand abilities...
Trish: B-But...
Trish: This thing's invincible!
Trish: The user is already dead, too. No one can defeat this thing!
Spice: Trish, I asked you not to move.
Spice: We have to head to the cockpit, where Bucciarati is,
JoJo-main: ,but we went in the opposite direction.
Trish: What are you talking about?
JoJo-main: ,Giorno's brooch is developing into his left hand and moving.
Trish: I had to run away!
Trish: But your ability...
JoJo-main: ,All it does is make things softer!
JoJo-main: ,It's taking all I have to evade these att*cks!
Trish: I-It's going to get me!
Trish: I-It att*cked the clock again?
Trish: What?
Spice: I made the clock more elastic.
Spice: As long as you don't move faster than the second hand on that clock,
Spice: it'll continue to respond to the second hand
JoJo-main: ,and give priority to attacking the clock over and over.
Spice: When I said not to move, I just meant to move slowly.
Spice: Move slowly.
Spice: Slower than the second hand.
Spice: At super slow speed...
Spice: But with the strength of a vise.
Spice: We're going to rip this thing apart...
Spice: and k*ll it.
Spice: You bastard! Just go to hell already!
Spice: You piece of sh*t! Quit latching on to this world, damn it!
Trish: It's falling apart into tiny pieces and disintegrating!
Trish: This Stand that just kept pursuing its targets, like a vengeful spirit,
Trish: is becoming so small and disappearing...
Trish: Y-Your name...
Trish: Do you have a name?
Trish: What should I call you?
Spice: Spicy Lady.
Trish: I see...
JoJo-main: ,That's a fitting name.
Sign: Trish Una
Sign: Spicy Lady
Spice: Now Mista and Narancia's wounds can be healed.
Spice: But Giorno Giovanna... He is a strange person.
Spice: Not only is he able to give things life,
Spice: but his actions also helped you mature.
Bruno: I'm going to go make sure the engines are okay.
Trish: Bucciarati, I have some news to break to you...
Trish: The problem has already been solved. Giorno has actually already...
Bruno: Don't say another word!
Bruno: I-I mean... Slowly...
JoJo-main: ,Come here slowly, Trish.
Abba: Our altitude is , meters!
Abba: ,...
JoJo-main: ,,!
Abba: It's no use. It just keeps falling!
Abba: And I don't know why!
Bruno: I figured out why we're falling, Abbacchio.
Bruno: But what are we supposed to do?
Bruno: What are we supposed to do about this?
Trish: Bucciarati, what are you—
Bruno: I told you not to move!
Trish: D-Don't tell me...
Abba: Th-Th-That's... But that's impossible!
Bruno: Giorno said that thing has the ability to catch up
JoJo-main: ,to things that move and take them in.
Bruno: The engines on this plane... Just now, that thing...
Bruno: Trish, don't turn around.
Bruno: Don't panic, no matter what.
Bruno: Slowly walk this way.
Trish: Th-That's...
Trish: No! Th-That's impossible!
Abba: It's no use! We just keep falling!
Abba: At this rate, we're going to crash!
Abba: Actually, the engines are likely to explode before that!
Trish: Th-That thing should've been torn into pieces and disintegrated...
Trish: W-Wait, the engines are right behind the closet.
Trish: Oh, no...
Trish: If even a tiny part of this thing melded into the wall of the closet...
Trish: There's a possibility that it took in the engine's energy.
Trish: And now...
Bruno: We need to make an emergency landing, Abbacchio.
Bruno: The Tyrrhenian Sea is in front of us.
Bruno: We need to make an emergency landing on the water.
JoJo-main: ,It's the only choice we have!
Bruno: An emergency landing?
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Even if we're able to land safely, what are we supposed to do after that?
Bruno: This thing will still come after us!
Bruno: It's invincible. It's too powerful.
Bruno: It's an invincible ability!
Bruno: Now, slowly, Trish...
Bruno: Slowly, like a slug. Don't panic.
Bruno: Don't run, whatever you do!
Bruno: If you rush, it'll att*ck you!
Bruno: Wh-What the?!
JoJo-main: ,What are you doing?! It's going to catch up to you!
Trish: Yes, it certainly will!
Trish: If I do something as lame as moving slow, it's going to catch up to me anyway!
Trish: Get in the cockpit, Bucciarati!
Bruno: Have you lost your mind, Trish?!
JoJo-main: ,It's going to destroy the door!
Abba: Th-The door...
Bruno: Th-This is...
Abba: What the... Don't tell me you...
Trish: An emergency landing?
JoJo-main: ,Bucciarati, we need to do the opposite.
Trish: If we all want to survive and get to Sardinia safely,
Trish: we need to... destroy this plane!
Spicy: Wannabe!
Trish: Spicy Lady!
Bruno: T-Trish... This is... When did you obtain Stand abilities?
Abba: Th-The walls and glass are all soft like rubber.
Trish: If that thing is going to prioritize speed in its att*cks,
Trish: then crashing would be faster.
Trish: A plane crashing is way faster
Trish: than this parachute!
Trish: Yes! You stupid bastard!
Abba: We took pretty severe damage,
JoJo-main: ,but now that the plane has crashed into the waters near Sardinia,
Abba: that means the boss's men can't confirm whether we're dead or alive.
Abba: Right?
Abba: The organization's lost track of us.
Abba: That means we've got some time now.
Abba: Time to track down the boss's true identity and find him!
Bruno: No, Abbacchio.
Bruno: It appears that our damage is going to grow just a bit... just a little bit more.
Bruno: I'll get rid of that thing.
JoJo-main: ,I have to use my zipper.
Abba: Wh-What?!
Abba: Don't tell me...
Bruno: It's completely invincible.
Bruno: There's no way to k*ll this thing.
Bruno: We can only chase it out with speed, just like Giorno did.
Abba: B-Bucciarati, you can't mean... D-Don't do it!
Abba: You're going to wrap that thing onto your arm?!
Abba: Don't! Are you going to take yourself out of this, too?!
Trish: No, Abbacchio.
JoJo-main: ,No one else is going to get hurt.
Trish: Giorno's Golden Wind ability
Trish: is safe right here.
Abba: Wh-When did you...
Trish: Arrivederci.
Sign: "Goodbye."
Nar: Stand name: Notorious Chase.
Nar: Complete annihilation: impossible.
Nar: Forced to track the crashing waves of the sea forever.
Nar: At times, it att*cks ships that happen to move faster than the waves and sinks them.
Nar: Eventually, these waters would be known to local fishermen as the "Tyrrhenian Belly"
Nar: and considered ominous.
Trish: Now, let's lay low and find out who the boss really is.
Trish: We're going to track down my father's past!
Nar: The private jet h*jacked from the Marco Polo International Airport
Nar: crash-landed in the Tyrrhenian Sea, fifty kilometers northeast of Sardinia.
Nar: This mystery has yet to be solved.
Nar: No passengers were found on board.
Diavolo: I thought I'd made it disappear,
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,but one's past wraps itself around one's true peace, never letting go.
Diavolo: Unbelievable. This is why blood relations are so troublesome.
Diavolo: It wouldn't be concerning if it involved a stranger,
Diavolo: but once blood relations are involved, things become tricky.
Diavolo: But that's all it is.
Diavolo: It's just a blood relation. If I can get rid of that,
Diavolo: I'll be able to remain in the prime of my life.
Diavolo: Several days ago, after Pericolo secured Trish,
Diavolo: the traitors who were after her scoured this apartment that Trish and her mother lived in,
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,but none of them noticed.
Diavolo: Every morning of her life,Trish awoke in this house...
Diavolo: And...
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Every day, she looked at this picture that her mother had lovingly put up.
Diavolo: But this date... There's no doubt about it.
Diavolo: It's fifteen years ago.
Diavolo: This portrait... Even I almost missed it.
Diavolo: To think that such a thing existed...
Diavolo: Their plane crashed... but they're alive.
Diavolo: I can feel it...
JoJo-internal/narrator: ,My daughter's Stand abilities have awakened.
Diavolo: I can also tell that she's alive and heading to Sardinia.
Diavolo: And if it was Abbacchio's Moody Jazz that was flying the plane,
Diavolo: that means he's also alive, at the very least.
Diavolo: I can't let Moody Jazz go to the spot in this picture.
Diavolo: Trish might not realize it right now, but she'll surely remember
Diavolo: the existence of this picture.
Diavolo: And if she goes to Sardinia, she'll figure out
Diavolo: that the person who took this portrait of her mother when she was young
Diavolo: was me!
Diavolo: I can't let Moody Jazz's ability replay that!
Diavolo: I'll have to go there myself.
Diavolo: I have to do it myself.
Diavolo: I can't let any of my subordinates attempt to handle this.
Lady: Oh, y-you were home.
Lady: I knocked, but... I'm here to clean your room.
Lady: P-Pardon me, I'll come back later...
Lady: Huh?
Lady: Huh?
JoJo-main: ,Why was I here again?
Lady: O-Oh, right! To clean! I'm supposed to clean!
Lady: Now, time to get to work.
04x25 - Spice Girl / Spicy Lady
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JoJo, becomes involved in a battle against his stepbrother, Dio Brando, who is intent on taking control of the Joestar fortune.
JoJo, becomes involved in a battle against his stepbrother, Dio Brando, who is intent on taking control of the Joestar fortune.