01x23 & 01x24 - Bubble-Brush / Glouglux

[bunniefuu]

Ghost Force!

Don't fear the glow

Shadows crawl, in the street

up a wall and watch them creep

Dark alley, sewers deep

I can never go to sleep

Full of fear,

please make them disappear

Ghost Force, Ghost Force,

feel the power

Ghost Force, Ghost Force,

spooky hour

Like the night, glow forever

Ghost Force

Appearances in the air,

got to watch out everywhere

Creepy crawlies

in their lair

Out of sight,

waiting in the night

Ghost Force, Ghost Force! ♪

Careful!

This baby's the centrepiece

of the exhibition!

Hey, guys, let's take a break!

Huh?

Hey, Mike, you're here

for Techno Expo too?

Yep. I've been planning

my tour all week.

Whoa! You've planned

every minute of the day?

I'm not wasting a second.

I'm down for 39 minutes

at the circuit exhibit,

then 31 checking out

"Computers from History".

- 31 sounds about right.

- Mmm-hmm.

That leaves 52 whole minutes

with the RXXTBV-3000.

The OG of PCs!

I'm following your lead.

Hey, let's wait at the doors

so we get in first.

No can do. I gotta wait

for Andy and Liv.

OK, I'll see you inside, I hope.

Knowing Andy's timing,

- he might blow your schedule.

- Oh, I planned for that too.

I told him to meet me

15 minutes early.

Ha, ha! OK. See you later, then!

Actually,

they should be here by now.

- Phew!

- There!

A few repairs

and it'll be as good as new.

Great. We gotta bounce. We're

so late, Mike'll go ballistic!

(Phone rings)

- Hey! Hello, Mike! What's up?

- Where are you?

The museum just opened and

we're already in a time crunch!

Yeah, dude, we had

a mini-catastrophe at home.

I'll explain later.

We're on our way!

What? Did another racoon

eat your homework?

Hey! The racoon was real.

Anyway,

I promise we're on our way!

You were right. He is gonna

go ballistic. Let's boogie!

- Bye, Dad!

- Thanks for your help, kids!

Whoa!

Amazing!

Whoa!

- Aaah!

- Boo!

(Bubbling sounds)

(Panting)

- Mike, we're here!

- Finally!

Next time, I'm telling you

to come two hours early.

Yeah, super sorry, Mike,

but our washing machine

had a malfunction.

It ate all of Andy's underpants.

But we are here now!

Don't bother, the schedule

is already all messed up.

(Screaming)

(Bubbling sounds)

- Nothing's going as planned!

- (Bubbling sounds)

Uh Anybody catch

what he just burbled?

Huddle up, guys!

MS JONES: I'm detecting a Boo

signature at the museum, kids!

We can barely hear you,

Ms Jones.

Oh! Hey, Glowboo,

a little quiet please?

I'm afraid I'm quite unfamiliar

with this fella.

Glowboo will be on his way

uh

after a recharge.

(Embarrassed laugh)

Let's go, Ghost Force!

Ghost Force!

Don't fear the glow!

Fury!

Krush!

Myst!

Ghost Force!

No, no, no! Not the RXXTVB-3000!

The what now?

Oh, you mean that thing.

It's cool. Everything

will be back to normal,

and that jumbo calculator

will be OK too.

- It's a supercomputer!

- Yeah, super.

My point is it'll be

good as new, or old.

(Curator screaming)

And how're we gonna fix that?

Save it

for after we get our ghost!

(Bubbling sounds)

Let's go!

(Screaming)

Boo!

It's going after

our washing machine!

Your washing machine?

So, you weren't making that up?

It's gonna merge!

(Listening to music)

Huh?

(Evil laugh)

Aaah!

Spectral gate!

Aaah!

Aaah!

Aaah!

Run!

Are you all right, Da

uh sir?

(Bubbling sound)

Get to safety, sir.

Aaah!

- ALL: Gah!

- (Laughter)

We need a plan to stop

ol' Bubbly there. Krush?

Let's neutralise its scrubbers.

Fury, you take the left,

Myst, you take the right.

I'll hang back to finish up.

By scrubbers do you mean

those firehoses of fury?

Get up real close

so you don't miss!

Um, don't you think

I can use my spectral gates?

It'd take too long. Trust me,

we gotta follow the plan.

BOTH: Um

Flexy blast!

Not cool!

Spectral arrow!

That ghost

is cleaning up big time!

Watch out!

We need to get outta here!

No!

What just happened?

Where are they?

They seam to be trapped

under the foam.

What's the deal?

We've gotta help Myst and Fury!

Impossible.

You may get swept away.

A strategic retreat

is the best solution.

- (Laughter)

- It is out of soap, for now.

Let us go.

Myst, Fury, do you copy?

I said, do you copy?

I am unable

to pinpoint their location.

'cause of my failed strategy,

Myst and Fury have been hit.

How come

nothing's going as planned?

Even the simplest plans

are affected by

over 1.2 billion variables.

Conclusion. Deal with it.

I should've seen this coming!

It is logically impossible

to foresee an unforeseen event.

(Bubbling sound)

Scrub-a-dub-dub!

You're up, Glowboo!

You could do

with another spin cycle.

Aaah!

(Bubbling) Foam party's over,

Bubble Brush!

Gah!

Stabilisation completed.

Back to fight.

Huh?

It's the charge.

Don't let him open its gates.

Checkmate!

Try to wash this, Bubble Brush!

Gromax!

(Cheering)

Thanks, Ghost Force!

(Bubbling sound)

- Phew! No more bubble talk!

- (Chuckles)

Are you guys OK?

I was so worried!

We're fine, and sparkling clean.

Gotta say, blocking the door

was a brilliant plan, Krush!

Actually,

I didn't plan anything.

Sometimes you gotta fly

by the seat of your pants.

That is what I call teamwork!

Or clean work! Ha, ha, ha!

Well done, kids!

Let's check out the Techno Expo

before it closes!

Boo-yah!

Wow, I guess they built that old

LMNOP-8000 to survive anything.

It's called the RXXTBV-3000,

Andy.

Amazing, huh?

You know, they used to call it

the washing machine 'cause

it was so noisy.

Can we stop talking about

washing machines?

I'm traumatised enough!

No teasing the ghost, Glups.

That little spook

is a level eight.

Let's get to work!

We might even tame it if I can

decipher it's Boo energy.

(Yawning)

Right after I take

a quick snooze.

(Snoring)

Cake

Oh, gotta eat that cake

(Snoring)

The coast is clear!

Hey, Andy's pretty hyped about

our Friday study session, huh?

Pretty sure that's not

what he's hyped about.

Ready for another

training sesh, sis?

'Cause today

I'm boo-capping a ghost!

Oh, yeah? Challenge accepted.

Watcha got for us this week,

Ms Jones?

- Huh?

- Shh!

(Snoring)

Not now. Ms Jones' neurons

need to recharge.

Aw, she's so cute

when she's sleeping!

Uh, not sure that cute's

the right word, Liv.

Yo, check out

our training ghost of the day!

Cool, she can snooze away while

we train on our own this time.

You know the rules.

Nobody except Ms Jones

starts a training session.

Aw, come on, Mike,

it's just an egg.

The Ghost Force

can handle an egg.

I don't like

where this is going.

Hold up! We've got no idea

what this ghost can do!

So what? I know what we can do.

Crush ghosts for a living.

Huh? What's up?

Are your superhero costumes

at the dry cleaners?

Heh, heh!

Come on!

Gah!

(Laughter) A ghost-chicken?

See what you guys were so,

er, chickened about?

(Groan)

Huh?

You have no idea

how to capture this ghost!

End training session!

Aaah!

Er, who ordered

that chicken to go?

Oh, no! Congrats, Andy.

That thing's called Glougloux,

and it's a level-eight

loose in Central Park!

Uh I'm sorry, guys.

I didn't think it would get out.

We've gotta wake Ms Jones up.

Wait, wait.

If she finds out what I did

she'll kick me off

the Ghost Force!

Or, worse,

make me compost her Boo bin!

Well, you did unleash

a level-eight ghost.

My bad!

So let me fix this. Please?

Fine.

But if this sitch escalates,

we're telling Ms Jones, OK?

- Yes.

- And

no more bailing

on our study group.

- Sounds pretty fair to me!

- Argh!

OK, deal.

Let's go, Ghost Force!

Ghost Force!

Don't fear the glow!

Krush!

Myst!

Ghost Force!

Lemme see what I can cook up,

Lieutenant Calaghan.

One spicy pickle for the kick,

and a strawberry for a burst

of freshness. Voilà!

- Whoa!

- Oh, and a selection of

Aaah!

And Action!

I, Solarman,

the man that has no fear

(Squeals)

Aaah!

- Ready to capture it, Fury?

- Bring on the Boo-cap!

Huh?

It's boosting!

What? He looks exactly the same!

That boost was kinda a let-down,

huh?

Maybe it's just a lame duck!

I wouldn't count your chickens

before they're hatched, Fury.

Um, guys?

I'm starting to lose count!

- We have to call Ms Jones!

- Hold up, please!

Come on, we got this.

Right, Myst?

- We need a plan. Krush?

- If the ghost is the same size,

maybe his Boo energy

stayed the same too?

A Boo-cap oughta be enough

to capture it!

It's heading to the city centre!

Let's do it!

It's gotta be around here.

Over there! It's on 5th Avenue!

I see it!

ALL: What?

Huh?

(Screaming)

- Oh, no!

- Aaah!

(Clucking)

Oh! Missed it!

We'll never catch it like this.

Agreed. We need to immobilise

its spectral membrane

to prevent its Boo molecules

from transmogrifying.

- Basically, I gotta freeze it.

- Oh!

Let's go pluck that chicken!

- There it is!

- Fractal power!

You're up, bro.

Boo-cap take-down, take two!

Don't even think about

teleporting, Egghead.

The Ghost Force

has got you on blast.

- Get on with it, Fury!

- Oh, yeah, right!

Whoa! That's even harsher

than my alarm clock!

(Nervous laugh)

What?

Oh, no!

The eggs! They've hatched!

This is bad.

We should've told Ms Jones.

- You're right, but

- So,

I was having a lovely dream

about chicken and waffles,

yum, when I was woken up by

a thundering c*ck-doodle-doo,

which made me wonder do you

have something to tell me?

It's my fault, Ms Jones.

I released Glougloux

into the training room.

I never thought poultry

could be so fierce.

Save it for later, Fury.

We have more urgent business!

- How do we fix this?

- Find the original Glougloux,

which won't be easy now that

it's hatched hundreds of chicks!

KRUSH: There's gotta be

some way to tell them apart.

They're all identical.

Unless the original Glougloux

doesn't follow the same pattern

of movement as the others!

You're saying

the original Glougloux

- doesn't move the same way?

- Yes, it teleports

in a spiral pattern,

like the patterns on its shell.

Wait. If we trace

the spiral of its movements

We can predict

where it's gonna pop up next!

Never thought I'd say this,

but you're a genius, Fury!

I know, right?

But let's backtrack.

After Glougloux escaped the lab

it teleported

- to Central Park.

- Then to the subway.

And then to the bank.

You tracking this, Ms Jones?

Like a hawk.

If my calculations are correct,

it should appear above

the Empire State Building

- any second now!

- Copy that, Ms Jones.

I hope we're

ahead of the game this time.

There!

I won't go easy on you

this time!

Fractal power!

Fury!

You'll have to get to Glougloux!

Krush, hold on!

I got your backs!

Myst!

- Myst!

- Let me go!

Oh, no! I need to hurry!

Flexy shield!

Fury! Catch him!

Yah!

Too heavy!

Got ya!

(Cheering)

Gotta admit,

you were one hard-boiled ghost!

Boo-yah!

Ah! We were this close to a

world ruled by phantom poultry.

- Isn't that right, Andy?

- Yeah, sorry, Ms Jones.

Promise

to never let it happen again.

At least our near-catastrophe

has taught you

that even the smallest ghost

can cause a world of trouble.

So You're not gonna punish me

with Boo-compost cleaning duty?

- I'm not that cruel.

- You're the best, Ms Jones.

Now we can start training!

Ahem! At our Friday-night

study group. Remember our deal?

I reserved a table

at the library!

Oh!