01x19 - Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head

[bunniefuu]

Oh, my God. Covers.

It's.

They?

Now there.

How beautiful. How brilliant. There aren't many

humans who can merge with life fibers so perfectly.

There's no doubt. You are my daughter.

It. The Fargo.

Lord. Hurry, man. Do it.

Montojo.

Man can't shook.

No,

I'm using my toys, daughter.

Got it. You're not my mom. You can't be if I'm not.

How do you explain that? It's heredity, dear.

Shut up. Calm down, Ryuko. I don't give a damn.

Oh, wow. How very interesting. I always

knew there was something special about you. You're the greatest for Yuko.

You're wrong, Mother. I'm not done just yet.

Lesovsky. Latch-key.

Grab as much as you can. Gotcha.

Quit blocking the road, you cheap ass suit. Later, d*ck.

Oh. I was kidding. Hey,

you're not cheap. But don't eat us, man. Oh, that's

you. Death drags are going down.

You're that elite bar chick. Well, if it isn't the slackers, brother.

Knock a couple down and a bunch more pop up.

Better run. Way ahead of you. Hot stuff.

Wait. You've been on your own for the past month.

Impressive, considering your Princess Bowl cuts, brother.

Guess surviving runs in the family, huh, kid? The name's Motaro, huh?

All right, pack it up. Our ride's here.

Come on, hurry. Keep moving. There's a chopper

waiting for you just over the hill.

sh*t. You caught up to us? I hope you hold up.

Blade Regalia. Mark three.

Damn, this thing has reached its limit.

Get out of here. We'll hold these b*tches off. Thanks, you guys.

Us North Kanto g*ng leaders want a sh*t at being heroes to.

Okay, then show those damn rags what

happens when they push us humans too far.

Get fired up because it's on. Yes, sir. Yes.

Tear him a new one from the inside.

To get on board. You can't distract them forever.

Sorry I bailed on you. Even though

they were hoods, they were honorable.

Be proud of them. We can't keep going like this.

Every time they hit us, we lose people. True.

We did manage to save a few lives,

though, so their sacrifice wasn't in vain.

Get these refugees to the barracks on the double.

How are you guys doing? Was it hella

rough out there for you two? Yeah.

So you found my unconscious little brother? Yeah.

Him and his friends were in the sewers under Hono Town.

Clever pack of rats, that's for sure.

For the last time, you elite four snob. The name's Mataro.

Whatever, slacker. Junior. I'm no known yakuza,

but you can call me lady. No.

That's no way to treat anyone. Yakuza.

If you want him to address you properly,

you must address him properly as well.

Ten four, Mr. Disciplinary Committee Chair.

So the North Kanto g*ng leaders have fallen to.

With that. All the schools that were

under Honnouji Academy's control have been completely wiped out by the covers.

So what you're saying is we're screwed

out of all of Satsuki's forces.

We're the only ones left. You got

any good news? That depends. Sonic

Goku uniform was the last we had.

However, we have two new weapons we forged from Lady Satsuki's sword.

Yakuza's bokuzen gakko and gamo gowri's. Bakhuizen choriou.

It's not much, but it's something. There's

also my tailor's dagger and his dotonbori

robo d.t.r. Let's not split hairs.

D.t.r. At this point, I'm just hoping

whatever iori's cobbling together will be done on time.

Too bad your people destroyed our R&D facilities in the raid.

That equipment could have helped him. And while

we're on the subject, something's been bugging me.

If you wanted to take Ragyo down,

how come you didn't consider joining forces with nudist beach? Simple.

It's much harder to keep a secret when everyone knows the secret.

Even at the academy, the list of people

who knew about Lady Satsuki's plan was short.

Just us and the elite. Four iori

of the Sewing club and Suruchi her butler.

Well, considering you knew I was undercover

the whole time and I never caught on to it,

you guys had the right idea.

Who am I to question your tactics?

There's covers attacking schools all over Japan as we speak.

You think you'd hear about it on the news

or online or something by now?

My guess is they have everyone's minds under their control.

He's right. Ragyo. Kiryuin. Revox. Clothing is

worn by most of the population.

The life fibers woven into the clothes

can manipulate the minds of the wearers,

deleting any information that is deemed unnecessary from their brains.

They have eyes but fail to see and ears, but fail to hear.

Or something like that. As long as a life

fiber is feeding off your nervous system, you're its puppet.

Not quite. By wearing Goku uniforms, Honnouji

Academy's students have actually built up a resistance

to the life fibers manipulations that Satsuki is one clever girl.

She pretends to be loyal to Ragyo to access her money,

then uses it to build her own personal rebel army.

But Ragyo never saw it coming. Speaking of clever people,

Mr. Satori, would you please tell us

how you fit into Satsuki's plans?

Thank you for the compliment, sir.

However, I just made the tea as I have now.

Even though Lady Suzuki isn't here to enjoy it with us.

I haven't given up on her.

You bring up a good point. The Elite

Four managed to survive. So why wouldn't she?

Yeah, but what about the other one?

Were you Go. What's wrong? Why haven't you woken up yet?

I'm sorry. We can't hear what you're saying.

Sunsets, Especially now. But even so, we all

have a pretty good idea how you're feeling.

You do? It's plain as day you're

alive and you're her Sunday best.

We all know you're worried sick about her.

And if it's any consolation, we're here for you.

Mrs. Konchok. Oh, there, There. If I were years younger,

I'd wear you in a heartbeat. You betcha.

Sorry to interrupt. How's Ryuuko doing? Stable,

as far as I can tell.

But there's one thing that don't make sense.

She should have had a wound or a scar

or something where she got her heart pulled out, but she doesn't.

It's. How do I put it? It's not human,

is what it is. What'd you say? Easy.

We get how you feel. But when

that place blew, you didn't freak out.

You dragged Ryuuko to safety. You need to stay calm for her.

Well, I always say if a patient

wants to sleep, it's best to let him.

She's had a couple of nasty shocks, that's for sure.

I still can't believe Ryuko's mother is that nasty?

Ragyo Kiryuin woman If Dr. Matoi knew about it,

I wonder why he didn't tell me.

God, I could have figured out a way

to break the news to her gently if I'd known sooner.

Don't sweat it. What's done is done. Things will work out somehow.

God. Huh? Wow. You made it. That's my boy. A born survivor.

See what I'm talking about? Big time.

Sorry, Dad. I looked, but I couldn't find her anywhere.

Boy, were you searching for Mankanshoku. Yeah.

I figured if I hung around Honno town,

I might find a piece of sh*t.

Oh, sorry. Mom suit That swallowed her up.

But I got stuck, and it was

all I could do just to stay alive out there.

The important thing is you tried. Hon, save your tears.

Guys, remember, she's a mankanshoku. There's no way

she's going to die that easy.

Listen, boy, no matter what, I will rescue your sister.

I'll devote my body and soul to get her back to you safely.

Breaking my collarbone, man. Damn, kids. Right.

Collarbones broke, So fork over million,

or I'm calling my lawyer. million.

Ma'am, when I look at your family, it gives me hope.

The human race can still survive this nightmare.

I have to say, you certainly exceeded

all of my expectations of your foolishness.

That is. By now the covers have assimilated.

Every student in the school's Honnoji Academy worked so hard to conquer.

You're a crafty one. You knew if a human

wore life fiber infused clothing from birth to age ,

they'd lose all resistance to it.

So you build an army of teenage

soldiers thinking they'd be less susceptible against me.

Oh, really? That is the silliest thing I've ever heard.

Your followers are energy sources for the covers now,

and the more they resist, the more nourishment they provide.

Before long, even your little sister will be mine.

My sister. Ryuko Matoi? Yes. And to think

she is the baby I thought had d*ed

all those years and years ago.

Soichiro had deceived me about a great many things.

Matoi and I are sisters.

He was a stupid man.

So Ichiro faked his death, leaving you behind to mourn him.

Then he changed his face and posture

and assumed the name of Isshin Matoi.

He raised the baby whose death he faked

in that rathole mansion of his.

And then he founded that ridiculous nudist

beach organization and gave a kamawi to Ryuko.

Dad, I can't. I can't. Oh, you

didn't know any of that, did you? No.

Yet you believed him, and you began

plotting a rebellion. Your noble cause,

it's so noble, it brings tears to my eyes.

Please. As if a woman with life

fibers for tear glands could cry.

Regardless, I am still your mother. You

shouldn't take my kindness for granted.

You are not kind. Are you sure?

And how would you describe my sparing your life? Hmm?

I'd like to think I did it out of maternal kindness.

It was anything but. You let me live

because I'm more valuable that way.

No more, no less. Oh, how so? Sheen rockets.

You know about that, eh? It wasn't hard to figure out. Huh?

In that case, dear, let's get your blood boiling.

That's it. seeThe for me. The deeper your rage,

the more useful you are to me.

Work is progressing smoothly. I see. Thanks to Satsuki,

her little sewing club members are so darn capable.

Mine stitching them was worth the trouble then.

Yep. They're way better than covers. I hope Satsuki is doing well.

She is. She's dying to wear that outfit you're making.

Wait a sec. My masterpiece. Satsuki won't be wearing it.

Oh, no. She's going to be at supper.

Anyway, we should worry about Ryuko. Yes, I know.

I've already taken steps. Honestly, having two

teenage daughters certainly keeps one busy.

They've grown up to be fine young ladies.

But then you're their mother, so no surprise there.

Drawl is an. Yes. Life is amusing.

And I can hardly wait to show

this to them. The ultimate calm we.

Well, they found us. We'll hold them off as best we can.

Hopefully things work out. That sounds weird

coming from you. Doesn't exactly fire me up.

Me neither. Hang on. The Detr is going up.

Take it. Swords are more your specialty.

Thanks, man. Get frosty monkey. Time to go, huh?

I thought I'd never finish. Does it really work?

Theoretically. Go ahead, Try it out.

Oh, look, there's a whole bunch of em over here, too.

It's like someone rang the dinner bell for him.

Five of us versus all of them.

Goody. I think I'm going to cry.

Nut up. We're the mighty five now.

Well, nut up, huh? Put your game

face on already, huh? Okay. Okay. It's on.

Look, it's the unconscious dog. Could it be?

Let's find out if this works.

One ton soak. He's out. When covers are cloth based,

they get their energy via a linkage

thread that's connected to the primordial life fiber.

That's why if we sever that thread, we can shut them down.

However, human based covers function autonomously by feeding

off the energy of the people they swallow.

Therefore, if you can extract the human,

the cover's energy source is taken away and you can disable it.

See, by reducing their numbers, we're adding to ours.

So we made an extraction w*apon. Behold the emergency rescue suction device.

In have instead smart clothing.

The. Are you all right? Yeah. Never felt.

Mako Mankanshoku. Wait. Oh, my God. Wait.

Are you the one who rescued me? Yes.

I gave your little brother my word anyway.

Here, you better put this on.

I'm in my birthday suit. Well, now we know it works.

So quit flirting with her and go rescue some more people.

I am not flirting with her.

We'll talk later. Get clear, Mankanshoku. Okay.

Wait. How did. It's so weird.

Oh, you're okay. Oh.

What are they doing? k*lling my ears. That's what

they could use. A couple lessons.

What's that noise?

My God, it's Ryuko.

I'm sick of that sh*t. You bastards are playing.

Shut up.

The hell with one Slash. Did you see that? Got everyone out.

Ryoko. You're awake. Get away from me.

I'm done with you. I'll never wear you again.

Ryoko. Just looking at you pisses me off

cause I'm the same as you.

I'm not human. I never was. I'm a g*dd*mn life fiber monster.

Damn you, rock you. You spared me so you could use me.

That will be your last mistake.

As long as I live. I still

have a chance at bringing you down.

Hello, everyone. I have sad news for you today.

This is the last television broadcast preview for the show,

so tune in to the Web previews from now on.

Our battle is just beginning. Next time on k*ll La.

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