02x03 - Gone Fishin

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Ben the superhero begins exploring the quirky side of the alien underworld in a secret alien city alongside his by the book partner assigned to him.
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02x03 - Gone Fishin

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And with the robots gone back
to Dimension XII for good,


Ben Tennyson have saved
the Earth, yet again.


Yeah! Sheesh!
[ laughs ]

Some folks will believe anything.

H-hey!

Ahhh! Shucks!

[ boat horn blows ]

[ rumbling ]

[ motor revving ]

Help!
Or... m-m-mayday!

W-w-where's the coast guard?

Where's Ben Tennyson?!

Ben: Rook, hand me the chips.

♪ Ben ♪

♪ he's a kid,
and he wants to have fun ♪


♪ but when you need a superhero,
he gets the job done ♪


♪ Ben ♪

♪ with a device that he wears on his arm ♪

♪ he can change his shape and
save the world from harm ♪


♪ when trouble's taking place ♪
♪ he gets right in its face ♪


♪ Ben ♪

♪ when lives are on the line ♪
♪ it's hero time ♪


♪ Ben ♪

Ben: Aw, man!

Since when do we fish in
undertown, grandpa Max?


Max: [ chuckles ]

Are you kidding?

You never know what
you'll haul in down here.

Last time, Patelliday and me
caught nocturnal pus oozers,

sticky nine-eyed eels, and
bursting gelatinous tile fish.

Now, that was some good eatin'!

Max: Oh, yeah.

Ben: I-I'm fine
with catch and release.

Too bad I need to catch
something first.

- Max: Have patience, Ben.
- Ben: [ whining ] For how long?!

[ squeaking ]

I'm not having any luck, Rook.
You try this one.

[ reel cranking ]

[ screeches ]

- Max: Oh, nice catch, Rook!
- Rook: I have succeeded with

Ben's choice of bait.
You have a genuine knack.

Ben: [ grunts ] Give me that!

Hey, where's the bait?

[ smacks lips ]

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm!

Ben: Magister Patelliday!

Ha!
Oh, sorry about that, Ben.

Couldn't help myself.
But don't you fret!

I brought us another can!

Rook: It is well that we are
not fishing for you, magister.

A Piscciss Volann will eat anything.

We ain't picky ... that's a fact.

Jaws that can slice through steel.

And, men, you are looking
at a fine physical specimen.

[ Omnitrix beeping ]

Huh?

Ripjaws: [ screeches ]

Ha!

- Who's the best fisherman now?
- Max.

- Max: Me.
- Rook: Magister Tennyson.

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Rook: Ben, you must make
the fish come to you.

Ben: Did a lot of this back
home, did you?

Rook: None. This is a method
that I learned in my Earth studies.

[ scoffs ]

"Joe college" over here.
[ munches ]

Rook: Behold..."noodling."

- Seized!
- Max: Ha!

Well, would you look at that.

Rook: Your arm, please.

- Ben: Ew. Now what?
- Rook: Now you wait patiently.

[ smacks lips ]

Mmm, mmm, mmm!

Ben: [ groans ]

This could take all da...

[ gasps ]

[ muffled ] Hey!
Get this thing off me!


Rook: [ grunting ]

Ben: [ sputters ]

[ coughs ]
[ exhales ]

Max: No substitute for
patience.

Ripjaws: I'll bring up more
fish than that boat can hold.

I'm at least a better
fisherman than Rook.

I don't know.

That noodling was pretty darn
impressive, if you ask me.

Ripjaws: A lucky accident.

It would never work the same way
twice ... and never on a fish

more intelligent than that half-witted
alien fluke that Rook hauled in.

[ muffled screams ]

Got him.

Ripjaws: Magister Patelliday?

Robots in the drink!

Ripjaws: Hold on!

[ action music ]

[ powering down ]

Rock on!

[ Omnitrix beeping ]

Ben: Aw, man!

[ gasping ]

Rook: Ben!

Ben: [ grunts ]

Robot... pirate...
thingies nabbed Patelliday.

- Max: Robot... pirates?
- Ben: I know, right?

- Rook: How?
- Ben: They noodled him.

Rook: Oh.
A very effective method.

Ben: Not the point!

Max: Which direction did
those robot pirates take him?

Ben: There.

Now, just you wait!

I'm jaws of fury itchin' to
chomp me some titanium skull!

Hey.
Where are we going?

[ water rushing ]

- Rook: What's that sound?
- Max: Look.

Nuts.

[ all screaming ]

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Rath: [ growls ]

Let me tell you somethin', water ...

Water?! Rath ...
Rath doesn't do water!

- Max: Pick another alien!
- Rook: Like me.

Rath: You better save Rath,
or Rath is gonna dropkick you,

awkward alien partner!

Rook: I could use some help.

Rath: [ roars ]

Keep that water off of Rath!

Now, let me tell you
somethin', waterfall!

[ meows ]

[ all scream ]

Rook: [ gasps ]

Max: [ grunts ]

Rath: [ screams ]

Get it off!

[ Omnitrix beeping ]

Ben: Uh... sorry?

Max: Where do you think those
pirates took Patelliday?

Switch to full power.

Aye-aye, Captain Cork.

[ whirring ]

Ready to bottle, Captain.

Excellent!
Engage bottle crew.

Engaged. Yarg.

[ alarm blares ]

Now, then,
how's my lunch coming?

[ grunts ]

[ alarm blares ]

Now, this is an
unpredictable predicament.

[ screaming in distance ]

And it sounds like I'm not
the only one you caught.

Max: Which way, gentlemen?

Ben: We can make it through this way.
Got to be faster.

Rook: Is faster always better?

Ben: We got to stay on their
trail, or we lose Patelliday.

[ machine humming ]

Galley slaves, bring me lunch!
I'm hungry!

Yes, sir, Captain Cork.

You know, I was just thinking

about how magnificent the local
seafood is, and then I wondered.

I wondered why...
I wasn't smelling anything cooking!

Ta-da!

[ munching ]

I'm not technically local.

Sushi?
I don't want sushi!

I want it cooked!

Now, don't get your
britches in a twist.

[ scoffs ]

I wasn't gonna let you
eat me anyway.

Well.
Would you look at that.

There's a bit more to this
caper than what's for lunch.

Rook: I cannot locate
Magister Patelliday's badge.

It could be interference from
the subterranean geology or ...

Max: Don't worry about Patelliday.
He can take care of himself.

Ben: Whoa.

[ robots power up ]

Max: It's a trap!

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Jury Rigg: Jury Rigg disassemble!

[ laughs maniacally ]

[ robots power down ]

Reassemble... fix!

Fix, fix, fix, fix, fix!

With one difference!

[ laughs manically ]

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

- Rook: I am duly impressed.
- Max: Wow. Fast work, Ben.

Ben: Is there any other kind?

Max: If they had that many

sentries up front, you know it
won't be the end of it.


Ben: Nothing I can't handle.

You did see me back there, right?

[ all gasp ]

[ roars ]

Ben: You guys got this one.

[ roars ]


Rook: A krakken!

It must be the robot
pirates' guard dog.

Ben: You mean guard fish!

Ugh!

Just enough room in here
for way big!

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Crashhopper?!

Next time I see Azmuth,
I'm gonna step on him!

Rook! Give me a line!

Rook: Okay.
But I fail to see how ...

Ben!

[ roars ]

Crashhopper: Let's see if
he'll take the bait.

Rook: This is a terrible idea.

Crashhopper: Shh!

Max: But what I...

Crashhopper: Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh!

Got to have patience, grandpa Max!

[ roars ]

Max: Hang on!

[ roaring ]

[ gasps ]

Thataboy, Ben!

[ roars ]

[ roars ]

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Ben: Ugh!

Sorry about the wet fur, Rook.

Rook: It is nothing
compared to the way you smell.

Ben: Aw, come on!

Rook: Forgive me.
It is even worse than Stinkfly.


[ growls ]

[ grunting ]

You said the Captain wanted raw fish.

- I said "fresh."
- Raw!


- Fresh!
- Raw!


- Fresh!
- Raw!


- Fresh!
- Raw!


- Fresh!
- Raw!


- Fresh!
- Raw!


Watch what you're doing!

You chopped ropes up along
with that talking fish.


Uh, 'scuse me...
but I don't want to be lunch!

Well.
Glad we cleared that up.

[ warble ]

[ warble ]

- Rook: Force field.
- Ben: Thanks.

Max: It means we're
getting close. Blast it.

Ben: What's wrong?

Oh.

[ warble ]

Max: [ groans ]

Ben...

[ squeak, thud ]

Ben: Just need the right alien.

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

[ alarm blaring ]

[ blaring stops ]

Patelliday?!

Max: Told you he
could handle himself.

[ panting ] We're gonna need
everything we've got to stop

- these robot-pirate guys.
- Ben: What are they up to?

Well, they... it'll come
to me, once I let it ruminate.

Max: He's a ruminator.

[ all grunt ]

[ sonar pinging ]

Full power!

Just a few more ships, and this

set of Earth vessels is complete
and ready for sale.

[ crash ]

Aw, nuts!

I wasn't quite done ruminating.

Ben: Magister Patelliday wanted
to figure out your plan for himself.

Got to say, I was expecting
something a bit more... hm...

- Rook: Impressive.
- Impressive?!

I'm stealing boats and putting
them in giant bottles!

I could have sworn he was

planning some kind of universal
hostage situation.

Max: Don't be so hard on
yourself, Patelliday.

He's still dangerous.

Ben: Your...
ship-bottling days are... over!

Take them, my mechaneers!

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Diamondhead: Fine.
We can do this the hard way ...

Diamond hard!

Ha ha!
A nod to tradition.

Diamondhead: What about the
people on those boats?

Ha harr!

They're getting a free trip
across the galaxy!

Ha ha!

These boats are worth a fortune
to certain galactic collectors.

[ beeping ]

Diamondhead: But those
bottles are sealed.

They're all gonna run out of air.

It is a hostage situation!

Max: Hear that?
Not much time.

Take them!

Reminds me of that weekend
that we took out Cassiopeia way,

you and Xylene, me and
Appida Lou.

- Max: Patelliday?
- Yeah, Max?

- Max: Duck!
- Leg sweep! Yeeaw!

What's keeping you, newbie?
The air in those bottles is getting stale!

Rook: Right away, magister.

[ computer beeps ]

That's it!
Prisoners liberated!

Uh-Oh.
What have you done?!

Diamondhead: Nothing you
didn't have coming.

[ rumbling ]

Wrap this up, boys.
I want to see if the fish are still bitin'!


Diamondhead: Nope.
No more fish.

You're out of luck.
You'll never get the ships out

before your humans run out of air!

[ beep ]

[ Omnitrix beeps ]

Diamondhead: You were saying?

Rook: Looks like this fishing
trip has caught us a whale.

- Oh, no!
- Ben: Terrible.

- Rook: W-why was it terrible?
- Max: He means it was a groaner.

Rook: I-I, um ...
a "groaner"?

[ groans ]
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