InvestiGators: Take the Plunge/Character Speech

This is what the all the characters said (speech) in the second InvestiGators book.

Character Speech
Chapter 1

*[Panel shows Mango and Brash sitting on top of a flying rocket, Mango gets a holographic call from his V.E.S.T.]*
**General Inspector**: INVESTIGATORS!
**Mango**: *Brash!* We're getting a message from *S.U.I.T.\* headquarters!*
**Hologram Voice**: *Mango* and *Brash,* this is the *General Inspector!* I have an urgent mission for you! A *rocket* is about to launch from a secret base beneath the opera house! Your job is to go undercover as orchestra musicians-
**Brash**: Way ahead of you, boss!
*[Next panel shows the Gators sitting on a rocket, flying across town]*
**Brash**: We're already on the case!
**Mango**: On the rocket, to be more accurate. I left my trombone case backstage.
**General Inspector**: Ah, wonderful! That's why you're our **TOP AGENTS!** That rocket carries *stolen code* that could turn any machine into a *COMBINOTRON*-a device that can stick any two things together!
**Mango**: You mean like duct tape?
**General Inspector**: Worse than duct tape! Or better, depending on how you look at it... Like most technology, a *combinotron* could be used for both good and evil! For example: If you combine *shoes* with *wheels,* you'll make some fun roller skates. And fun is *GOOD.* But if you combine *broccoli* with *lollipops?* YOU'LL RUIN CANDY! And that's *BAD.* If that codefound its way into someone's microwave oven, instead of heating things it would COMBINE them! Who knows what-
**C-ORB**: Hello, Gators!
**Mango**: Oh, hi,C-ORB\*!
**C-ORB**: Guess who has two thumbs and is going on a mission of their own? *ME!*
**Mango**: That's great! Did you hear that, Brash!
**Brash**: *MANGO!* We're on a *ROCKET!* This is no time for *idle chit-chat!*
**General Inspector**: Brash is right! InvestiGators, do whatever it takes to make sure the *combinotron code* on that rocket doesn't fall into the wrong hands!
**Brash**: Don't worry, boss! We'll *GATOR DONE!*
*[Mango ends the hologram call]*
**Brash**: Welp, won't need this anymore, *[He tosses his violin away and it falls crashing to the ground near an old man]*
**Old Man**: That's what's wrong with this city! The *VIOLINS* in our streets!
**Brash**: Surely a rocket like this has a big red *SELF-DESTRUCT* button somewhere... *Ah-HA!* *[Pushes a red button, nothing happens]*
**Mango**: Uh... did that do anything? Shouldn't there be, like, a countdown?
**Brash**: Whoops. *[Notices he pressed a TRANSMIT CODE button]*
**Mango**: "Whoops," what?
**Brash**: Oh, I'm sure it's nothing... *[Pushes the correct SELF-DESTRUCT button]*
**Rocket Voice**: Self-destruct in 10...9...
**Mango**: Now let's get off this crazy thing!
**Rocket Voice**: ...8...
*[The Gators jump off the rocket and launch their parachutes]*
**Rocket Voice**: ...7...
*But unbeknownst to the Gators...*
**Rocket Voice**: ...6... ...5...
*...Brash's wrong button push...*
**Rocket Voice**: ...4... ...3...
*...sure **wasn't** nothing!*
**Rocket Voice**: ...2... ...1...
*[The rocket explodes in the sky, the Gators high-five each other]*
**Mango**: *MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!*
**Brash**: That combinotron code won't end up in *anyone's* hands!
*Or will it?* *Accidentally intercepted by one of the Science Factory's radar dishes...* *...the **combinotron code** worms its way through the vacant laboratory!*
*[Next few panels show the combinotron code getting into the Robotics room, infiltrating some code connected to a robot]*
*These are the **WRONG HANDS** indeed!*

Chapter 2

*[Panel shows an explosion happening earlier inside the Opera House]*
**Cici Boringstories**: That was the scene moments ago when a rocket *rudely* interrupted a performance at the opera house! This is Cici Boringstories reporting *Action News Now.* Capturing the destruction from above is the *Action News Now helicopter in the sky!*
**Doctor Copter**: One thing's for sure, Cici... that rocket brought the house *DOWN!*
**Cici**: Rumor has it this rocket carried code that could be used to program a *COMBINOTRON*... whatever that is! How or why there is a rocket base beneath the opera house, or where this rocket was going, is still unknown. But amazingly enough, it was destroyed by...
*[Shows Mango and Brash stuck on trees, hanging from their parachutes]*
**Cici**: ...this trombonist and violinist who fortunately were wearing parachutes underneath their tuxedos!
**Mango**: Hello!
**Doctor Copter**: Musicians in trees! So newsworthy!
**Brash**: Nothing to see here! Move along!
**Cici**: Thanks to their bravery, that *combinotron code* won't end up in the wrong hands!
**Mango**: Hey, can somebody find my trombone case?
**Cici**: Up next: Violence in our streets?
*[Scene cuts to Crackerdile in the sewers watching the news]*
**Crackerdile**: **COMBINOTRON?!** Why didn't *I* know about that rocket? That code woud be in *MY* hands! If I, *CRACKERDILE,* had the ability to program a COMBINOTRON, all my problems would be *solved!* Because in my current cracker state, I'm in danger of being *DIS*solved! I may still possess the strength of a giant saltine, but with a *combinotron* I could merge myself with something MUCH stronger. Like...wood...or brick... No, *METAL!* Yes, metal! Metal is *much* stronger than cracker. Then I could FINALLY get rid of those InvestiGators and have my revenge.
*[He points to the tv, where the Gators are shown being interviewed]* *Yes,* I know who you are, **MANGO** and **BRASH.** You're not professional musicians! You're a **S**pecial **U**ndercover **I**nvestigation **T**eam! And those parachutes came from your V.E.S.T.s! You *never* would've stopped that rocket if you didn't have your **V**ery **E**xciting **S**py **T**echnology. Without all the gadgets in those V.E.S.T.s, you'd be *normal* alligators... ...just as I was once a *normal* crocodile. But that was before I got crackerized. When I, too, was an Agent of S.U.I.T. *[He pulls out an old photo of himself as Daryl, Agent of the Month]* If only I had a V.E.S.T. of my own. Now that I think of it, if I had a new V.E.S.T. I'd be evenly matched against those InvestiGators. And as a former agent, I know exactly how to get to *S.U.I.T. headquarters*-via the sewers! I can break in, *STEAL* a V.E.S.T., and have all the gadgets it contains at my disposal! Hmm, no... That won't work. *[He removes one of his gloves, revealing a crumbling cracker hand]* In my current crackery condition, I'm too weak to risk it. All they'd have to do is turn on the sprinkler system and I'd get soggy. Like cereal left in milk for too long! I wouldn't even make it *that* far. I'd get drenched just trying to sneak through the toilets! Ironic that I've taken up residence in this damp sewer, but I'm a crocodile, and you go with what you know. Plus the rents for an evil lair in this city are *sky high!*
If I can't get a V.E.S.T. for myself, then I'll do the next best thing... I'll form my own team of agents to *oppose* S.U.I.T.! We'll be called... **The Opposuits!** Ha, ha, ha! *PERFECT!* *[Checks on a laptop]* Oh, wait. That name's taken. Turns out it's an *opossum ska band!* What's the point of a team without a good name? Let's see, can't use SUIT... Maybe PANTS? No. Socks? Hmmm... Blazers? Yes! **BLAZERS!** Hot like FIRE, but also another word for sport jacket! The *BLAZERS!* Whose mission is...the **T**otal **A**nnihilation of **I**diot **L**awdoers! That's it! *T.A.I.L.!* I even have a tail! **BLAZER T.A.I.L.s.!** Wait, that doesn't sound right-
 *[C-ORB appears from behind]*
**Crackerdile**: Huh?! A *SPY-BALL!!*
**C-ORB**: Yipe! Abort Mission!
**Crackerdile**: You can't run away from *CRACKERDILE!* *[Grabs C-ORB]*
**C-ORB**: Rrrrrrr!!
**Crackerdile**: Or float away, I guess. So, S.U.I.T had their eye on me... Well, now I've got *ME* on their *EYE!* Looks like you'll be the first member of my evil team! And even better...my key to getting a new V.E.S.T.!
**C-ORB**: *[Thinking]* Oh, no!

Chapter 3

*The next morning...*
*[The Gators are shown to be at a Diner]*
**Waitress**: ...Milk, OJ, and one flapjack wacky stack. Yours will be out shortly.
**Brash**: Thanks.
**Mango**: *[Putting on a bib]* Finally, *DINNER!*
**Brash**: What? Mango, it's breakfast time.
**Mango**: Exactly! Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Which is why I also eat breakfast for LUNCH and DINNER.
**Brash**: Okaaay...
**Mango**: But since we were stuck in a tree all night, I missed out on yesterday's dinner. So now I'm having last night's breakfast dinner for breakfast today! You want some, Brash? It's got pumpkin, rhubarb, jelly beans, garbanzo beans, franks 'n' beans-
**Brash**: No, thanks. I'll wait for my chilaquiles.
*[Brash gets an alert on his V.E.S.T.]*
**Mango**: An alert?! *NOW?* Always when I'm eating!
**General Inspector, on hologram**: *InvestiGators!* Drop what you're doing and report to my office on the double!
**Brash**: Copy that! You heard the General Inspector, Mango! *TO THE BATHROOM!* As usual, the fastest way to S.U.I.T. headquarters is to *flush* ourselves into the sewer!
*[They are stopped by another alert from Brash's V.E.S.T. which says "WARNING! CODE S.O.U.P."]*
**Mango**: Warming cold soup?
**Brash**: No, it's a warning! S.O.U.P. stands for **S**.U.I.T.'s **O**ther **U**nderground **P**assages! A *CODE S.O.U.P.* means secret entrances like the sewers have been compromised! We'll have to find another way into S.U.I.T. HQ! C'mon, Mango! *[Brash bumps into the waitress]*
**Waitress**: You two aren't trying to *dine and dash,* are you?
**Brash**: Whaaat? Brash, dash? *NEVER!*
**Waitress**: Mm-hmm. Well, here's your chilaquiles. And your bill.
**Brash**: *[Tosses money to the waitress but looks sadly at his meal]* Aw, that breakfast looks sooooo good... But there's just not enough time to sit down and eat it!
**Mango**: Get it to go! You can eat it in a montage!
**Waitress**: *YO, CHUCK!* HIT ME WITH A *DOGGIE BAG!*
**Brash**: Thank you!
*[A Montage Plays]* [InvestiGators (Take The Plunge)/Montages#Montage 1: CODE S.O.U.P.]

Chapter 4

*[Scene shows the Head Scientist walking towards the Science Factory]*
**Security**: Morning, boss!
**Head Scientist**: Good morning!
**Scientist #1**: Ooh, it's the Head Scientist!
**Scientist #2**: He's so *scientisty!*
**Head Scientist**: Lookin' good, fellow scientists! Ooh, let's see what's on the lunch menu- Today's *HOT DOG DAY!* Tasty tubes of meat! How exciting! Ah! Morning, dr. Doodledoo!
**Dr. Doodledoo**: Mornin, bruh! *[Glances at the lunch menu]* **THURSDAY IS CHICKEN FINGER DAY?!!**
*[The Head Scientist is walking down the aisle while several scientists greet him]*
**Scientist #3**: Morning, doctor!
**Head Scientist**: Good morning, doctor.
**Scientist #4**: Hi, doctor.
**Head Scientist**: Hello, doctor.
**Scientist #5**: Hello, doctor.
**Head Scientist**: Oh, hello.
**Scientist #6**: Hey, doctor.
**Head Scientist**: Yes, hi.
**Dr. Cowboy**: **Howdy, Doc!**
**Head Scientist**: Uh, right back atcha, Dr. Cowboy.
**Sally Addison**: Hey, doctor.
**Head Scientist**: Hi, doctor.
**Thomas Murrow**: Hello, doctor.
**Head Scientist**: *Whew!* So many doctors! Now to get back to work on my latest invention... ...**PRIME ROBOT!** Let's take a look at your programming... Where did I leave off? Hmm... Huh? Combino**what?** "Hugs equals combine?" What's this bizarre code in Prime Robot's hugging subroutine? I didn't write this, did I? Could this be a **bug?** Or maybe - A **SNAKE?!!**
**Sally Addison**: Did you say something?
**Head Scientist**: *[Wrapped by the snake]* Ah, Dr. Addison. Would you mind getting Dr. Murrow for me?
**Sally Addison**: Anything I can help you with?
**Head Scientist**: Sally, you're a **botanist**. If I were stuck in a tree, I'd need a *plant doctor*. But I am caught by a SNAKE, and therefore need a **SERPENTOLOGIST**.
**Sally Addison**: *[Rolls eyes]* **FINE**. I'll get Thomas. **HEY THOMAS!!** GET YA BUTT IN HERE! TOM! TOM-AY!! TOMMY BOY! TOM-TOM! TOMARINO! TIMMY-TOMMY-TIM-TOM! **THOAAAAAAAS!!**
**Head Scientist**: If you were just gonna yell, **I** coulda done that.
**Thomas Morrow**: Hey, did you just hear someone say my name?
**Head Scientist**: Dr. Morrow, I believe I've found something that belongs to you.
**Thomas Morrow**: **THERE** you are! I *thought* I was missing as anaconda. How did you get out again?
**Head Scientist**: That was very **scientifically unprofessional** of you, Thomas.
**Thomas Morrow**: Oh, *relax!* That's just how she **hugs**.
**Head Scientist**: Well, if you want to see some *real* hugging, then let me introduce you to **PRIME ROBOT!** The first robot to feel and express **TRUE HUMAN EMOTIONS!**
**Thomas Morrow**: May I ask... *why?*
**Head Scientist**: Why? If I asked myself "WHY make this? WHY make that?" I'd **NEVER** get any science done! Instead of asking "why," I say, "why not?"
**Sally Addison**: It doesn't **look** very huggable.
**Head Scientist**: You botanists, always focused on looks! This is about what Prime Robot can **DO!**
[The Head Scientist taps away at his computer and taps the Enter key, which turns Prime Robot's power on.]
**Head Scientist**: Good morning, Prime Robot. How do you feel?
**Prime Robot**: GOOD-MORN. I-FEEL-HAPP-EEE.
**Head Scientist**: Say hello to Sally Addison.
**Prime Robot**: HE-LLO-SAL-AD.
**Sally Addison**: Salad? Really?
**Head Scientist**: His language skills will improve the more we talk to him. But let's move on... Thomas, with your permission?
**Thomas Morrow**: As you'd say, why not?
**Head Scientist**: Prime Robot, **hug** Dr. Morrow.
**Prime Robot**: HUG-MOR-ROW.
**Thomas Morrow**: Uh...
*[Prime Robot's hands begin to emit electricity]*
**Thomas Morrow**: I take it back! **No HUGS!**
**Prime Robot**: HUG-MOR! HUG-MOR!
**Head Scientist**: The hugging subroutine is caught in a loop! *I can't stop it!*
**Thomas Morrow**: **Pull the plug!**
**Prime Robot**: HUG-MOR!
*[Sally pulls Prime Robot's plugs, causing him to wobble and collapse to the ground]*
**Thomas Morrow**: Well, Doc... ...he's perfected the human emotion of having a breakdown!
**Sally Addison**: HA HA HA!

Chapter 5

*[Finally, inside S.U.I.T. headquarters...]*
**Mango**: C'mon, Brash! We're almost at the General Inspector's office!
**Brash**: I think I ate too fast during that montage. I could really use a bathroom...
**Mango**: Why didn't you go before we left?
**Brash**: I didn't have t go **then!**
**Mango**: General Inspector? I was expecting C-ORB to greet us.
**General Inspector**: That's why you're here, Gators. *[He gestures them to a bespectacled woman on a floating device]* This is **Agent Monocle**. She built C-ORB and monitors the robot's activity.
**Monocle**: Last night, during C-ORB's mission, I lost contact.
*[Brash is frantically waving his hand up]*
**General Inspector**: Please hold all questions till the end.
**Brash**: I don't think I **can** hold it. May I be excused?
**General Inspector**: I'm afraid you will **have** to hold it, Agent Brash. Go on, Monocle.
**Monocle**: Before I sent C-ORB into the sewer, I thought Crackerdile's goose was cooked-
**Brash**: It was! **LITERALLY!** By Chef Gustavo, who rebaked him!
**Monocle**: Well, as evidenced by the last video I received from the unit, C-ORB had fallen into Crackerdile's hands.
**General Inspector**: We believe he plans to **break into** S.U.I.T. headquarters. And since *Crackerdile* is Brash's former partner, *Daryl*, he would obviously remember any sneaky ways in. Hence the cold soup- I MEAN-Code S.O.U.P. the secret sewer systems you use to get to HQ have been **sealed off.** Therefore all the bathrooms are **closed for business!**
**Brash**: But I've got so much business to do!
**Monocle**: Unfortunately, C-ORB's tracking device has been disabled, but we do know its last recorded location when it was turned off.
**General Inspector**: We *can't* have S.U.I.T. technology in the wrong hands. **GATORS!** Go into the sewers to retrieve C-ORB. And if possible, **capture Crackerdile!**
**Brash**: Can't we just **FLUSH** him out? He's still made of normal cracker dough, so even a **little** bit of water should be enough to stop him.
**Mango**: Like a witch!
*[Everyone stares at Mango in confusion]*
**Mango**: What, none of you have seen *The Wizard of Oz?*
**Monocle**: Flushing the sewers *could* work, Agent Brash, but the only way to be sure we got him would be to flush the **WHOLE SYSTEM...** ...and that would **flood the entire city!** Including S.U.I.T. headquarters!
**General Inspector**: Under no circumstances are you to flush the system. Even as a last resort! Brash, I can see you're anxious about this mission-
**Brash**: No, I just really gotta pee! ...And stuff.
**General Inspector**: -but I want S.U.I.T.'s *best* on this one. I need the **A**-team... The **Alligator** team.
**Mango**: All-igator, all the time!
**Brash**: Please don't squeeze.
**General Inspector**: Now, head to the A.R.M.S. Division for your new V.E.S.T.s! You're going undercover as plumbers!
**Monocle**: That team is our only hope.
**General Inspector**: No. There is another...

Chapter 6

**Brash**: I'm not anxious. **Feh!** What he calls anxiety, I call a **full bladder!**
**Mango**: Just go behind a bush or something.
**Brash**: DO YOU SEE ANY BUSHES AROUND HERE, MANGO?!
**Mango**: Here we are! The A.R.M.S. Division. And there's **Sven Septapus**, the lead designer! Hey Sven!
**Sven**: Ah! Mango and Brash, I've been expecting you. Let's get you fitted for your new V.E.S.T.s!
*[Sven gestures towards a bear and a tall person, who's face is obscured by the panel]*
**Sven**: These are Agents **Fur** and **Five**. They will take your measurements.
**Brash**: Hi, Fur. Hi, Five.
**Mango**: Hi, Fur... ...and **HIGH FIVE!**
*[Mango smacks Five's hand]*
**Mango**: *Down low!* *Too slow!*
**Sven**: Enough with the pleasantries!
*[The Gators are getting fitted into new V.E.S.T.s]*
**Fur**: Sir, I'm gonna need you to stop doing the pee-pee dance.
**Brash**: I don't think I can...
**Fur**: Well, I suppose I could **claw** you out of that V.E.S.T....
**Brash**: AH! I CAN STOP! **I CAN STOP!**
*[A Montage Plays]* [InvestiGators (Take The Plunge)/Montages#Montage 2: Sven Septapus]
**Sven**: Your new V.E.S.T.s are ready, Gators! Let's take a look at all the new features. In addition to the standard equipment on all S.U.I.T. V.E.S.T.s, you'll have *everything* you could possibly need for your mission as undercover plumbers.
**Mango**: Ooh, snorkels! I've always wanted to go snorkeling... Check out the coral reef, swim with some fishes, get a tan on the beach... This vacation's gonna be **awesome**! I don't think we'll need the mop, though-
**Brash**: **MANGO**, this isn't a **VACATION**! We're going into the sewer to **save C-ORB**!
**Mango**: Oh, right. Then let's get these V.E.S.T.s on! **TA-DA!** Ready to go, Brash?
**Brash**: I've been ready to **go** since we got here!
**Mango**: TO THE SEWERS!
*Back in the Robotics aisle at the Science Factory...*
**Head Scientist**: Oh, Prime Robot... Where did I go wrong? I just wanted to create something that could feel joy and love. Like the comfort of hugging a parent... ...or the warmth of cuddling a pet...
*[As the Head Scientist is sulking, Prime Robot starts to zip and zap itself together]*
**Prime Robot**: COM-BINE.
**Head Scientist**: Prime Robot? You've... pulled yourself back together! It's an emotional breakthrough!
**Prime Robot**: HUGS. COM-BINE-HUGS.
**Head Scientist**: Combine hugs? *GASP!* Your programming had **weird code** in it that said something about combining hugs! I forgot all about it when I got distracted by Morrow's anaconda!
**Prime Robot**: YES. MOR-ROW. HUG MOR-ROW. HUG-MOR-MOR-MOR-
**Head Scientist**: **Drat!** I can't separate the *bad* code from the *good!* I'll have to delete his entire hugging subroutine! **THERE!**
**Prime Robot**: I-MUST-HUG MORE!!
**Head Scientist**: What? NO, Prime Robot! HUG **LESS!** Why didn't deleting the code work?
*[Prime Robot keeps walking and breaks through the glass door of the Robotics aisle]*
**Prime Robot**: HUG MORE!!
**Thomas Morrow**: **AAAH!** It's the Head Scientist's emotional robot! It's gonna attack us with its FEELINGS!
**Prime Robot**: HUG MORE!
**Thomas Morrow**: Is "terrorized" an emotion?!
**Sally Addison**: I don't know, but **RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!**
**Prime Robot**: I-WANT-MORE-HUGS!
**Head Scientist**: Hold on-Prime Robot wasn't plugged into the computer! The code **wasn't** deleted! That means... he'll never. STOP. **HUGGING.**

Chapter 7

*Meanwhile, in Crackerdile's lair...*
**Crackerdile**: If I reprogram this spy-ball to work for **ME**, I can use it to infiltrate S.U.I.T. headquarters... ...and have it steal a V.E.S.T. without anyone noticing! Then I'll have both a V.E.S.T. *and* the perfect recruit for my **Blazer** team-YOWCH! *Curses!* If only my crumbly cracker fingers weren't so clumsy-huh?
*[He notices the security camera and sees Mango and Brash getting into the sewers]*
**Crackerdile**: **Gah!** Those **InvwstiGators** are here! I knew they'd be on my tail sooner or later. I could almost *feel* it. Wait, I **CAN** feel it-
*[He sees several rodents munching on his tail]*
**Crackerdile**: **RATS!** Why am I so delicious? **Shoo!** Those Gators will find me before I can finish reprogramming this thing. And without a distraction, I'll never escape. *Hmm...* I've got an idea! It's risky, but you may still come in handy, spy-ball... Time for **Plan B'*... ...which stands for "****B*etter get outta here while I still can!"
*Just around a U-bend...*
**Mango**: You seem nervous, Brash. Which is understandable, since Crackerdile was once your partner, Daryl. But you left him for dead when he fell into a vat of **radioactive saltine dough**... ...and now he's evil and wants revenge. We're here to **find** him, but you're worried you've **lost** your friend forever.
**Brash**: I-I'm **NOT** nervous... I just need to go to the bathroom!
**Mango**: Well, don't go here... This place is filthy! It really would be easiest to just **flush** the entire sewer system. Then all our problems would be **flushed away!**
**Brash**: **MANGO! LOOK!**
**Mango**: C-ORB's tracking device has been reactivated! The signal is coming from the sewer's Central Control Junction! This way, Brash! **Hurry!**
**Brash**: I'm moving as fast as I can!
*Shortly...*
**Mango**: **C-ORB!** C-ORB? Are you okay?
**Brash**: DARYL!
**Mango**: I'm Mango.
**Brash**: No, I mean **CRACKERDILE!** He's trying to escape! Now's our chance to catch him!
**Mango**: Come on, C-ORB!
**C-ORB**: I am not C-ORB-I'm E-ORB **E**VIL **O**CULAR **R**EMOTE **B**UTLER!
**Mango and Brash**: AAAAAH!!!
*[E-ORB lunges towards the Gators but swoops towards the flood release lever, an alarm goes BWONK BWONK BWONK BWONK]*
**Mango**: Uh, that can't be good.
**Crackerdile**: **HA HA HA!** Looks like my plan worked! Now let's hope it was worth sacrificing that spy-ball! Time to head to higher ground!
*[He spots a tall building called HIGH GROUND ROOFTOP APARTMENT]*
**Crackerdile**: That'll do.
**Mango**: **Undo! UNDO!** Where's the **undo** button?!
**Brash**: **BRACE YOURSELF!**
**Mango**: Brash, before we die, I just want to say-
*[Mango gets interrupted by a large wave of water]*

Chapter 8

*[Across town...]*
*[Panel shows two guards guarding the outskirts of the Science Factory, the area is slowly flooding]*
*[rrrrRRRrrruuUUmmMmmble (Rumble)]*
**Guard 1**: Hey, you hear that rumbling?
**Guard 2**: Oh, that's just my tummy. It's excited for **HOT DOG DAY!**
*[Or is it?]*
*[Panel changes to show the insides of the Science Factory, the place is flooding and everything is out of control]*
**Sally Addison**: We're going in circles!
**Prime Robot**: HUG MORE! HUG MORE!
**Thomas Morrow**: QUICK! let's hide in the snake aisle!
**Sally Addison**: Huh?
**Thomas Morrow**: Close! CLOSE!
*[BURST]*
*[A pipe breaks and water falls on Thomas's face.]*