Oh, no!
What the...
He just swatted away an ooze-squito.
Allow me to distract him with my multi-dimensional reflective
orb neutralizer!
Uh, it's a disco ball.
He's just trying to throw us off, but we ain't getting thrown.
Stop right there, sheep creep.
Well, if it isn't my loser creations.
We are sick of your mutating humans dealio.
We are kicking you out of--
New York...
We did it.
Oh well, clearly the sight of my disco ball scared him off.
You are welcome, and you are welcome, and you are also welcome.
Please, everybody just pay attention.
We are dealing with the Purple Dragon, evil villainous hackers.
Now they have the dragon's tooth.
Uh, double checking. It is a real dragon's tooth, right?
What it is is a piece of technology so powerful, that if falls into
their hands we could be looking at something apocalyptic.
That's why everyone needs to be ready. The Purple Dragons are serious.
Whoa!
Red King report, are you OK? I repeat, are you OK?
Not really. There's a pigeon with pizza in its mouth.
It's a pizza pigeon!
I gotta get it for my social, bro.
Pizza pigeon?
Awesome!
We're gonna be internet famous. You gotta get that picture, Raph.
- I'm trying. - Guys--
Shh! I'm taking the picture.
You're terrible at pictures, I'm coming over.
And there it is.
As usual, looks like we gotta handle this ourselves.
Cyber Bishop, plan B.
See that, that is a cool code name.
Let's do this, bro!
Hiya!
[screaming]
Do you know what this means?
We have to go and get a new one tonight, chum.
We? Us?
- Tonight? - It has to be tonight.
There's a shadow moon, don't you know?
But first, Palomino, have you ever had the funnel cake
down by the boardwalk?
No, I haven't.
Well, off we go then.
What about your friend face-down there in the puddle?
Ow.
He'll be fine.
Funnel cake!
[music playing]
Aww!
Yeah!
I look good.
Clothes of a teen, body of a Greek god.
[panting]
A Greek god
who should have done more than one pull-up a year.
If we could find more glowy metal, we could use it to trap Draxum.
I might be able to make us all goggles
if I can divide the Hidden City mystic crystal in my lab.
If not, I got a sciencey idea of my own.
Just don't let Pops see the crystal.
Oh man, he'd kill us if he knew we found a mystic Hidden--
Pops?
- Boys... - Uh, what are you doing there?
Well, uh, what are you doing there?
Uh, nothing. Just having a typical normal mystic-free day.
What? I said 'mystic-free'.
Ah-ha.
Me too, totes normal.
And definitely not investigating anything un-normal.
Mm-hm, mm-hm.
- Mm-hm. - Mm-hm.
- Mm-hm. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, that looks like my shirt!
Gotta go.
[moaning]
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum! Ah!
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum!
Whoa, where'd you guys come from?
I mean, hey! Check it out.
I freed you from your pirate prison, you're welcome!
- Pirate prison? - You portaled us to Tahiti!
The sewers there are fabulous!
Hoo-ha! Come on, come on, come on. Help us fight these guys.
No! I want a refill of my coconut!
- Take us back to Tahiti. - More Tahiti!
It would get us out of this...
OK, here we come!
Oh, is this Tahiti?
Then allow me to make a sand angel in this lovely soft wooden sand, ouch.