Face it, boys, I'm not leaving.
I'm a Zapper! Forever! Our first structure is almost done! Hard to believe we only started playing SquareStacka week ago.
-Yay! We did it! -Whoo! -Pathetic! I wouldn't store Level 2 moldy wood shavingsin there! -I'd like to see you do any better! – You would? -OK! -Huh? Behold my throne! Ginger, how did you-This isn't my biggest enormous castle, but it's the closest, and it's well defended.
Uh.
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Defended from what? That? Really? Don't beat yourselves up, guys.
Old people aren't good at video games.
Hey, Ben.
How do we make a big castle like that? -Not easily! Builder X says you need 9, 000 bricks of Impossible-to-get-ium.
Which is even harder to get than Hard-to-get-ium! Tom, I need your help applying to performat the Uncomfortable Rocks music festival.
I need the perfect song if I want to get in.
Tom! Don't give up on our digital domain! The manual says if you have game questions, you can contact Builder X.
There he is, Builder X.
-We must treat him with respect.
-Ronnie? -Hey, Scoutmaster Tom! You're Builder X? What can X do for you? We want to be as good at the game as Gingeris.
-Just without having to play it for years.
I see.
Sorry, Tom.
There are no shortcuts in SquareStack.
Well, so much for that.
OK, if you help us, I'll let you make thefirst s'more on our next Scout Boy trip.
The very first s'more? Mmm– Maybe there's one shortcut in SquareStack.
This is my special cheat code.
It doubles your resources! But be careful.
Any changes to the code could have seriousconsequences.
Come on! We won't mess with it.
We're not idiots.
Thank you, cheat code! This giant mansion is perfect.
-Good thing you have your own.
Hank! Did you decide to join the SquareStack revolution? I didn't want to miss out on all the “Stack-tion.
” I've carved out my own little nook in thisworld.
-See? -You mean that hill? -There's nothing there.
-I know.
I felt like anything I put there would justmess it up.
Pretty, huh? What? Nice mansions! Kind of! But you're still living in my shadow.
And you forgot defenses again! Oh, no! How are you still better than useven though we're che.
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erfully learning this game? Come on, Tom.
It's time to mess with the code.
I'm proud of you, Ben.
You made Ronnie's cheat code way better! I told you not to alter my code! How did you not understand? You've ruined everything! Look at this hot mess! How is this happening? All I did was change your code so we got 1, 000times more resources! You multiplied everything by 1, 000, includingthe Zappers! You always forget about the Zappers! An army of Zappers is destroying anythingplayers make! This game has bad guys? I dumped hundreds of hours into this game, and I got nothing! No.
You have your building skills, and I'm sure those will help you later on in your life.
Huh.
Hank's right.
I have a plan.
Hello? Oh, boy! -I hope this works.
Here they come.
Retreat! To the top of the hill! Got 'em! Hey, that was easy.
Uh-oh.
Maybe it wasn't easy.
This building's not going to hold them forlong.
It doesn't need to.
Get out of my game! Yeah! Those bad guys are lost in cyberspace now.
You guys destroyed the game that I love! But then you saved the game that I love.
-I guess it works out.
You guys! I did it! I wrote a song everyone will like.
-No matter what they like! ♪ Yes, we like good things ♪♪ Things that are good ♪ ♪ And we like that they're good ♪♪ Oh, so good! ♪♪ Good, good things.
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♪Hey! Today had some ups and some downs, but everythingreally worked out in the end! ♪ .
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Good things, yeah.
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♪Thanks, Tom! Yeah! I heard back from the Uncomfortable RocksMusic Festival! Really? You got in? I sent them the best song I've ever written! -Open it! -Okay, let's see.
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Aw.
“Sorry, we only accept songs that are original, exciting, and world-changing.
This is.
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not.
” What? Oh, Angela.
You can't let this rejection get to you likethis.
Nothing is getting to me! Maybe the judges were right.
I'm not original.
-Or exciting.
Or– Huh? I don't know, Angela.
When the song goes, “Krrrr!” That's pretty big and bold.
That's not the song.
It's a computer glitch.
Ben's making it worse! Yeah, Ben, stop making it worse.
Or.
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is he making it better? -Oh, Ginger! -Do any of you need help? -I really want that badge! -Not now! Angela's about to show off her new sound! I can't wait for you guys to hear it.
I haven't been this excited about music inweeks! -Enjoy.
♪ Who am I? There's doubt in my mind ♪ ♪ Who am I? I'm asking this time ♪ ♪ I'm a caterpillar changing into something new ♪ ♪ Totally different! I'll show it to you ♪Check it out! -Enough! I can't take it anymore.
-Was that a joke? Ginger, don't you know it's easier for someoneto take criticism when it's paired with a compliment? Angela, that's a very nice shirt.
– And was that song a joke? -It's definitely new.
But I liked the “good” song a lot better.
You know what? I don't care what anyone thinks! I am performing this at the Town Talent Showtoday because I believe in it! We have to stop her.
Angela, uh.
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-Let me guess.
You want to tell me not to do the new song, right? It.
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Yeah.
It's way too weird! I know it's weird! That's what I like about it! Really? But aren't you worried everyone else won'tlike that about it? Well, I don't care what everyone else thinks.
I have to do this, for me.
And if I just had your support, well, thatwould be enough.
I'm sorry, Angela.
You do your show.
I'll be in the front row, cheering you on.
-Really? -I'm still your biggest fan.
Thanks, Tom.
You're a great boyfriend.
Well? Did she listen to reason, or should I getmy doctor voice ready? -Ahem.
Nurse, I need ten– -No.
We're not stopping the show.
-What? -Angela believes in it.
And it's time for us to believe in her.
Greetings, my friends.
It's Ben.
Not now.
Tom! Come home immediately! I'm dealing with an apocalyptic mega disaster! A mega-what? Stop exaggerating.
I'm not exaggerating! I hope you're ready for somethinga little.
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different.
-Whoa! Yeah! -I have to go.
Cheer loud! -♪ .
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There's doubt in my mind ♪-Sorry, pardon me, excuse me, so sorry.
What is this? What do you mean “boo?” More like “boo-yah!” Make it stop! -[splat]Give it a chance! Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah! -Great song, Angela! Tom? Hey, Angela! Good show! Are you kidding? It was a disaster.
Tom couldn't even sit through it! I'm never going to be a singing star.
There's no point in chasing an impossibledream.
-I'm quitting music.
-What? No! I'll never sing again! Ben.
What is going on? Do you remember when we were playing SquareStackand we built a rocket to shoot the bad guys out of the game? -Yeah.
I do.
But what does that have to do with anything? That was a game! No! We blasted them out of the game and into mycomputer.
And from there, they've been chewing a pathout of the digital world entirely.
-To where? -To here, you fool! They just cubed the Landlord.
-Let's get out of here.
– Wait.
-Go, go, go! Angela's not answering her phone.
I need to warn her about this! -So what's the plan? -Well.
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I could create a Universe Unmixerto close the gap between our world and the computer world.
But I can't do it here! I need electricity and quiet! -So we need a place to work.
Okay.
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I've got an idea, but you are not going tolike it.
What do you want? -Not your help, that's for—No, we want your help.
-[muffled]Ben has a plan to fight the Zappers from here.
He does? Too bad, because I have my own plan! I was just bravely preparing to save the world.
-Liar! -Look, we don't have time for fighting! I know you're in a bad place, but a bad placeis good place.
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for a comeback! Am I right? -Why is Tom calling? -Angela.
If you wanted to see me you should have stayedat my concert, Tom! Um, okay.
That's bad.
But it's just that something really huge ishappening! Lots of huge things are happening, Tom! For example, I just quit music forever.
-What? Will– – Tom, No! Give me that! He's going to break it! -Ha! -Tommmm! Angela, right now we have a huge crisis todeal with! -Come see me at the CEO's office! -No, Tom.
I don't want to see you.
-But An–I think this was the crisis Tom was talking about! -[boing] -[squeaking]-The electronic sound is stopping them.
-Go, guys.
Get out of here.
-I can distract them with music.
Hurry! Find Tom! Angela.
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Let's go! The Universe Unmixer is finished! It needs to charge in approximately.
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oneminute.
-Hey, guys! Hey, Orangeie.
You made it! But where's Angela? Uh.
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she.
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She distracted a bunch of Zappers so they'dget her while we got away.
-What? I have to help her! -Tom! You can't go! They'll cube you, too! -Let go! -We can still save her, Tom.
Help! My office is being invaded! I still need 15 seconds! Distract that thing! Great job, CEO! Very distracting.
More Zappers! -Three, two, one–Whoops.
Noooo! That was the world's last chance! Well, we tried.
On to Plan B.
Enjoy your horrible fates, everybodyelse! Oh, Goldie.
Who cares if the rest of the world gets cubed? -Things always work out for us in the end.
Maybe the CEO's bathroom door will stop themforever? -Nothing can stop them.
Come on.
You have to keep fighting! These are computer thingies, right? Make a computer virus! For your idea to work, I'd need some sortof massive infection– Wait.
You're a genius! Ha-ha-ha! I know where we can get help.
We just need to find a way out of here.
-Guys? -Whoa.
Wow.
The pipes on that must be huge! All right.
Let's escape this building by going down thistoilet.
-Ginger, what are you doing? -I can't go with you.
One of us needs to stay behind to flush.
At least I got to flush people down the toilet.
No! Oh, no.
Ben, you didn't tell me this was your idea! Jeremy the germ.
Tom the jerk.
How's it going? I hope you're in good health.
We don't have time to cleverly insult eachother! Jeremy, computer viruses have invaded thetown.
Oh, I see.
And to fight the viruses, you want the helpof a germ.
-Exactly.
Can you do it? -Oh, sure.
I can infect anything.
But it's gonna cost ya.
Ugh.
Aw.
This brings back memories.
On the other side of this door is the portalto the computer world.
We have to toss you in there.
You infect it from the inside.
Looking forward to it! It's been so long since I've made anyone sick.
Let's do this.
-Tom? -Ben! Ugh! No! -Jeremy! -Don't forget about our deal, Tom.
I won't.
Oh, boy! We did it! All right! That was a royal flush! Geronimo! It's sure good to have everything back tonormal again! Did you have to make a stupid deal to letJeremy move in here? Quiet, roomies! I'm trying to watch a movie about a doctorwho gets in big trouble.
Don't blame me.
Tom did that.
Ben, step away from your computer.
Xenon! She's here! -Boy, oh, boy, oh–Wow, Xenon! You sure know how to make an entrance.
I'm sorry, Ben.
I'm not here as your girlfriend.
The Agency has decided you're too dangerous.
Wh-what agency? The Agency, Ben-bear.
The Agency.
Angela, I'm sorry about everything that happenedat your concert and I promise I will make it up to you! I just had to– Angela? Angela! Angela, where are you? Angela! -Angela! -Have you seen Angela? -Angela! She has to be here.
Angela! Okay, people! I want the status of Operation Find Our MissingFriend Angela.
And I want it yesterday! I made a list of every concert hall within50 miles.
If Angela performs at any of them, I'll hearabout it.
Tom, I made fake online profilesfor a bunch of people Angela would want to meet.
Now, we just sit back and wait for her totake the bait.
Well, as you know, I am currently banned fromusing tech.
So, I made popsicles to keep our energy up.
Ah, watch it! I need your help, Ben.
You were the best.
So, if Xenon is evil now, we'll just haveto go around her.
What did you have in mind? All right, I'm here in the park after sundownand I made sure I wasn't followed.
Why all the cloak-and-dagger stuff, Tom? Shh! I got it from an old lady.
If you use it, the Agency will think yourname is Edna and you're going online to write a scentedcandle review.
We could get in big trouble for this.
No one else can know we–Hi, Tom! Hi, Ben! You should be at the garage.
Yeah, but I have a good sense of when sneakystuff is happening and I wanted a piece of the action.
Fine, but this stays between the three ofus, got it? So, does that mean I should go, or stay, orwhat? Everyone just keep quiet.
I'm about to find Angela.
Oh, how I missed the feel of my fingers ona keyboard! Now I simply access the GPS network to–Ben detected! Ben detected! Ben detected! Ben detected! Stop, in the name of the Agency.
Run! What? Ben, you're a super-genius.
Why can't you understand one simple rule? Don't use tech! I understand the rule.
I'm ignoring it because I need to find Angela! Remember when we used to use tech to solveproblems together? You can't use this! Last time you had a computer, you almost brokethe world.
Okay, since he almost broke the world, you should almost stop us from finding our friend, right? That belongs to Edna! How will she review her candles now? I guess Edna is another casualty of you beingreckless.
And now, since you can't be trusted not tosneak around, I have to give you this.
-What is this thing? -This thing is a braceletthat will zap you if you try to use tech.
No! You can't do this to me! You did it to yourself.
Goodbye, boys.
I have to go back to the only people who canbe trusted, a secret organization with shadowy goals andunlimited power.
Wow, she's really changed.
This is why Hank flies solo.
Tom, hear me out.
We should join the Agency.
They can do anything, and they give you rocketglasses! Actually, that is a good point.
Follow that nerd! One, one, one.
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one.
She's not here.
Unless she turned invisible.
Can she do that? No, this can't be another dead end! Hold on, Tom! The spy shows I watch, even though my parentstold me not to, say there's always a secret entrance.
Stop messing around, Ginger.
Maybe we missed something outside.
This is either a really big bathroomor it's the Agency.
Look who's still sneaking around! Do you need a second bracelet? No! I was.
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We were.
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Help, Tom.
Uh, excellent work, Agent Xenon! You found the intruders.
We're actually double-secret-triple-agents.
-We were testing you, right? – Right! We totally belong here and deserve rocketglasses! Mm-hm? Come with me.
I've got just the place for you.
Look, before you disintegrate us, I just wantto say that I understand how exciting it must be to work in a placelike this.
I don't blame you.
Good to hear, Ben.
Because I'd be super-sad if you all hatedme right now! I'm so relieved you got my signal to followme! -What? -Signal? When I said you couldn't use a laptop to findAngela, but implied I had another way to do it! You picked up on all my clues, right? Oh.
Yeah.
Yeah, we saw that.
Why couldn't you just tell us that you weregonna help? Obviously, because the Agency is always watching, Tom.
-Well, this guy gets it.
-Xenon, this is fantastic! You've been on our side the whole time! Bleugh! I admit I started to doubt you with that wholebracelet thing.
I had to convince the Agency I was againstyou! Now, we have to find Angela, and there's amachine that can do it.
The Privacy Destroyer! -Oh! Oh, fairly impressive.
With a name like the Privacy Destroyerit almost sounds like a bad thing, but I guess the Agency knows best.
The machine will open a portal to whereverAngela is.
You go through it.
I'll stay back and make sure no one findsout what we're doing.
Got it! Now it's time for Science Ben to get backin the science saddle– -Ben, no! You can't touch it! -Ben detected.
-You nincompoop! You can't use tech! Agents are on their way.
Cancel the mission! Ah! I'm gonna lose kitchen privileges over this.
No one is losing anything.
We're finding something! I'm gonna find Angela.
Angela found.
-She's in trouble! I have to help.
-Tom! -No, Ginger! It's too dangerous for a kid! That's never stopped me before! Geronimo! -Angela! Hold on! I'm coming! Don't worry, Angela.
I'm here to protect you! Stop it.
What are you doing? We're saving you! Don't you know you need to be saved? Ignore these fans, everyone.
We've got a song to finish.
♪ This is my screaming song ♪♪ If you're feeling frustrated you might want to scream along ♪ What happened to Angela? -Thank you, you've been great tonight! I mean, not as great as me, of course, butstill, pretty good! Hi, nice show, but we've got to get out ofhere.
Ben and Xenon are waiting in the Agency.
There isn't much time before our portal closes! -Wait, what? -Yeah, that is a lot.
But don't worry about it, point is I don'tknow why you're here, but we're leaving.
Well, I'll tell you why I'm here.
It all started during the Zapper invasion.
I got surrounded, but the Zappers weren't there to zap me.
They heard the new electronic song I wrote, and really liked it.
-So, they brought me back to their home.
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and made me the biggest music star in the whole digital universe.
And now they're forcing you to make musicfor them.
Those monsters! Well, we're gonna stop them! Why would I want you to stop them? The Zappers didn't kidnap me.
They brought me home.
I am a Zapper! Huh? -Dramatically fly me away, boys! You're not a Zapper, Angela! You don't even look like one.
I'm done talking about this! It is time for you to leave! Great show.
Of course, all your shows are great.
-You're so great.
-I also think you're great! What? Why won't you go away? We're not going anywhere without you! You're our friend.
Look! Ew! That girl doesn't even look like me.
See? She's not wearing my digital diva glittergloves.
Zap Assistant, I tire of these intruders.
Remove them.
Angela, wait! We're trapped in a secret lab, surroundedby enemies, our hopes clinging to a desperate missionto another world.
This is so exciting, Xenon! The dream team is back in action! Agent X427, open this door! -Uh, in a minute! I estimate we've got 40 minutes until we losethis room.
-More like seven minutes! -Are they behind us? Are we doomed? -It's probably better not to look.
-Jump! Don't be afraid! Jump, Ginger! -I can't! Huh? We're not cubes.
What happened? I think I bumped into one of them.
Hank, you made it non-digital! I didn't know you could do that.
Yeah! What other secret powers are you hiding? I don't think I have secret powers, but when Zappers invaded our world, they could change us to be like them.
So, maybe when we're in their world, we cando the same to them! Hm.
Let me try something.
What? Let's get my girlfriend! They're almost in! Don't worry, Xenon! I'll protect you with this plasma bazooka! Uh, Ben, that's just a fancy air-blower.
We use it to clean the floors.
Then I'll blow them awayNo! Stupid anti-technology bracelet! I'm useless, dead weight! Xenon, just open a portal and send me faraway from here.
Wait, Ben.
A portal! That's it! This machine can open portals anywhere.
So, if I open one under the big statue inthe park.
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That's it! Open more portals! Yeah, dream team, baby! Uh-oh.
The Privacy Destroyer wasn't designed forthis.
Any more portals and this place might collapse! Hurry, Tom.
It's all on you now.
Oh, so, in my next song, I have this amazingpart where I say, “The old Angela can't come to the digi-phoneright now because she doesn't exist.
” That's so cool, it's digi-cool.
Wrong.
She's regular cool.
-What? You again? -That's right.
It's me, and it's again.
I came back to save you.
I don't want to be saved! I'm in a room with fans of me, all my favoritesnacks, and pictures of myself on the walls.
It's a dream! It is a dream, and we're here to wake youup.
Ginger, Hank, let's do this.
What? You belong in the real world.
You have to remember! I.
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Wait.
I do remember something.
-You do? -I remember.
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I remember the digi-cool dance-fighting movesI learned for my concert! Face it, boys, I'm not leaving.
I'm a Zapper! Forever! You're not a Zapper! You're real! It's a trick.
You're too smart to be tricked.
Yeah, you're right, Zap Assistant.
I am smart! It's a trick by these analog aliens to messup my music! The headpiece is controlling her mind, makingher mean! -All right, Angela.
We understand.
-No, Tom.
Don't give up! I expect so much more from you! It's hopeless, Hank.
Let's go home.
No! You'll ruin everything! Stay away from my boyfriend! But you're famous here.
You're our only musician.
We need your music.
Download it off my website like a normal fan.
Because I am not a Zapper.
I am Angela, and I am real! We did it, we–Whoa, wait.
What did you do to this place? You're not the only ones who had an adventure.
Now, I have to open one more portal.
It will blow up the room, so go through itfast! This was a real rush, Xenon! The Agency will want to know who broke thePrivacy Destroyer.
I need to go away.
-You can't do that! We're a team! -I know we are, Ben.
Trust me, we'll meet again.
-It is good to be back! -Oh, it's good to have you back, Angela.
Hello again, lamp.
Aw, hello again, couch.
Hello again, wall kayak.
I have to find her! -This isn't fair! -Hello again, grumpy Ben.
Gee Angela, I sure like this version of youa lot better than the mean one.
Me too.
I can't believe I got brainwashed.
From this day on, I will never get close toanything evil, ever again! What the heck's goin' on here?.
