- Stop right there!
- We weren't going anywhere.
- And even if we were, you can't tell us what to do.
Now I wanna go somewhere. Sadie, switch places with me.
- Look, that Orb is a powerful weapon
Danger Force accidentally sent to the comic book shop.
We need it back.
- Please. I know what you're doing.
We crushed you at negotiating, and now you're trying
to make up some crazy story just to get this thing back.
- No, we're telling the truth. - Bonjour.
Would you like to see a menu?
- You're no waiter. You're Frankini.
Danger Force warned us about you.
- Frankini the supervillain?
I'm both terrified and starstruck at the same time.
- Thank you. I love my fans.
Confetti blast!
- Whoa!
Now, it's time for me to use the Orb to control your minds
and turn everyone into my backup dancers.
- Backup dancers, no way.
I'm meant to be up front like Beyonce.
- Oh, really?
A five, six, seven, eight!
Why aren't you dancing behind me?
- Everybody knows the Orb of Power
doesn't work without the Ion Generator.
And that must still be back at the Warped booth.
I should not have said that.
- Too late. I'm off to AltooniCon.
- No one calls me a backup dancer.
- Ah, what happened?
Now I need a wardrobe change!
Now I need a wardrobe change.
[laughs]
- Okay, whatever just happened, maybe it'll give us enough time
to get to that Ion Generator before he does.
- Okay. - To AltooniCon!
- I feel just like a Danger Force.
- Hey, ba-da-da-da-da.
- Did you use your avatar powers to freeze time
and dump a milkshake on him?
- No, it was the other girl that came out of a phone.
Of course I did. I had to slow him down.
- Well, when you froze him,
why don't you just take the Orb?
- Oh, that would've been smart. - Yeah.
♪ ♪
- Wow, we might have a publisher
for our graphic novel.
- Or we might have met the strangest man on Earth
who dresses like a cat.
- Hello, and welcome to Warped.
- Um...
- This is our booth.
- Listen, if you're not going to buy anything, move along.
- We're not gonna buy anything because this is our store.
- Well, if it's your store, then why are we working here?
- That's what we wanna know.
- Orb, real mind control.
- Frankini, Ion Generator.
- Confetti, dancers.
- I think I understand. The Orb of Power is real.
- Danger Force sent it to us accidentally,
and now Frankini has it.
- He's on his way here to get the Ion Generator
so he can turn the whole world in a backup dancers.
- Wow, you guys are good. - Thanks.
We know everything about Danger Force.
ShoutOut's favorite yogurt is strawberry.
- Still don't know who these guys are.
- Oh, we asked them to watch the booth.
That's my brother, and that's his friend.
- Friend/assistant.
- Okay, we need to find
the Ion Generator before Frankini shows up.
- It's too late.
We already saw Frankini coming into the convention center.
- And his new outfit is...
- What does an Ion Generator look like?
- Well, it's about this big, it glows, like a little,
and it contains the power of seven suns.
- Uh-oh.
- Fisher, why did Horrigan just say uh-oh?
- We thought it was a phone charger and sold it.
- Sold it to who? - Uh-oh.
- Does this kid say anything besides uh-oh?
- We sold it to Jaget.
all: Uh-oh.
- Now where do I plug this stupid thing in?
I'll just jam it in.
[Ion Generator hums]
Wow, that charged fast.
It's already at 100%.
200%, 300%.
[electricity zaps]
Those rotten kids sold me a faulty charger.
- [gasps]
Oh.
[dramatic music]
Well, hello, yoink!
[cackles]
- Hey! - Oh, no!
Frankini's already got the Ion Generator.
♪ ♪
- Everyone, cover your ears, and run,
and say, "La-la-la-la-la!"
all: La-la-la-la-la-la!
[crowd screaming]
♪ ♪
- What is happening?
- This is happening. Whoo!
[electronic music]
♪ ♪
[cackles]
This is gonna be fun.
[dramatic music]