(shots firing)
- Ron, watch out. We're headed straight for the dam.
- Oh, no. Could it be that Ron is betraying us.
Am I the only one who sees this?
We've already done this before.
- And I thought I was the imaginative one.
- Get your head out of the clouds.
- Yeah, Jo, that's ridiculous.
Me? Evil? Vengeful?
Full of an uncontrollable rage
that must escape the violence.
What a funny, hypothetical thought.
- You know what? You guys are right.
I'm out of my gourd.
I guess I should just take off now.
- What? (boat explodes)
- We meet again.
Forrester. - Jo.
It's been awhile.
- How's the food truck?
- The repo man took it.
- I hadn't heard.
- How's that new squad of yours?
- Ugh, trio.
One of them was a Ghost plant.
- Okay. Well did you like them?
- They weren't my first pick.
(shots firing)
- Rato Prato bar.
(grenade explodes)
- Hiya! I'm so happy you're here.
The Island is going B-A-N-A-N-A-S.
- Ghost is at it again.
This time they've recruited powerful agents
and are using the toxin scans as hinges.
We think Midas is behind all this.
Yes, Babe Cat?
- Can we drop straight onto the agency and take out Midas?
- No. We need you to go to the secret hideouts
of each powerful agent and either convert them to Shadow
or take them out.
Any other questions?
No.
Great. Take your pick of the armory.
- Can we take the chopper?
- Sure. - I call shotgun.
I also copilot.
(evil laughing)
- Get to the chopper. - I'm melting.
- Get Roached.
(yawning and stretching)
- Babe Cat, which agent should we go for first?
(Babe Cat laughing)
Oh, I know who you're thinking of.
- I feel very out of the loop.
- Oh, so delicious. Oh, caramel.
(roof explodes)
What the hell!
What's the matter with you people?
- Join Shadow or die.
- I wanna live. I'll join Shadow.
I'll be the best Shadow agent. I promise.
Babe? Babe Cat, please.
I'll do anything.
- Save your tears for someone who cares.
- Whoa. I mean, if he wants to join, we have to let him.
- Please baby kitty, I love you.
- Hey, that's out of line.
- You don't know him like I do.
Who wants soft serve?
- Ooh, I do. I do.
(upbeat music)
- Oh, steady the chopper.
Don't worry about falling, 'cause I'm gonna drop ya.
- We need to land.
- Almost there. - Almost where?
The engine is overheating.
- Almost there.
- Ah. We're gonna explode.
- All of that for an achievement?
- We survived.
- And this old beaut will never go down.
(springs bouncing)
- Where's Babe Cat?
(springs bouncing) (dirt rustling)
- All according to plan.
- Except we haven't recruited any Ghost operatives
to switch sides.
- We're right next to the shark.
- Which right by Skylar.
- You mean Golden Face's kid sister.
- Yeah, so?
- She's not going to betray family.
Why would she? This is insane.
Also, are we going to try to find
who sniped us from the air?
- No. - No.
- Still on hold?
- Still on.
Oh, hi. Yes. I have an answer to the daily trivia question.
Golden face lives on I land.
No, I said I land.
- Oh, hey. You got something stuck to your jacket there.
Let me get it for you.
- What on earth?
- Intruders! (shots firing)
- So much for sneaking.
(alarm beeping)
- I'm impressed you got this far. Let me guess.
You're here to turn me against my brother
and start an open war between Ghost and Shadow,
thus spinning the Island into further chaos.
- Oh, pretty much. That's it. Yeah.
- Oh, well I'd phrase it differently.
- No matter. I'll never betray my family.
- I knew it. And I said.
- Good for you.
- Guards, lock them up.
- Great. Now we're really screwed.
I'm going to go insane
if I have to listen to these pipes forever.
- That's not pipes.
It's a breakout.
- No.
(girl singing)
- Good morning my darlings.
Have you missed me?
Bully, what did I tell you?
You can't let him get away with testing your power.
You need to teach him a lesson.
(maniacal laughing)
(ukulele strumming)
- Can you please stop that racket?
I've been having dreams about crushing wooden ukuleles.
Do you know how upsetting that is?
- Because you're made of wood.
What's your solution, then?
If I don't practice, how will I ever get better?
Don't shame my self-improvement.
- Vulgarian. - Snob.
(floor erupts)
- Friends!
- Driply? Haven't seen you in a while.
- I've been on a bit of a journey, a journey to find Jo.
And now I found her. And you three, my new best friends.
- You don't want to be friends with this one.
She turns on her friends.
- What is this about this?
- This. - Question?
Why didn't you break out with your pickaxes?
- I told you they took them.
- They cut the pickaxes out of you?
- Ours aren't part of our bodies.
But yeah, I was surprised too.
I didn't think it was possible.
- Was that from you guys?
- Nope. I have a feeling something else is going down.
(voice trembling)
- Mama, ooo! (Atlas screaming)
- Down Atlas goes.
I don't wanna die.
Sometimes wish I'd never taken this job.
- Someone left us a chopper.
We can escape in that.
- Great eye, Babe Cat.
Driply, start building down.
- I'm not that great at building.
- None of the rest of us have mats, remember?
- Um, guys?
- No time to waste Forrester.
- Look. - Run.
- Whoops, my bad.
Oh, shoot.
No, I didn't mean to do that.
- Come on, buddy. Build.
- That's what I'm trying to do, here.
Dang it.
- Jo, hope in. I can fly up to him.
(suspenseful music)
- I'll build up to you.
Hey, I did it.
- Come on, jump.
- The wave's almost here.
- We have to move. - What if I fall?
- I won't let that happen. Jump.
(suspenseful music)
(Driply screams)
(sad piano playing)