>> Octagon: [ CACKLES ] IT IS TRUE WHAT THEY SAY, BOID.
MUSEUMS PROVIDE AN EDIFYING AND UPLIFTING CULTURAL EXPERIENCE.
>> Rhomboid: SURE UPLIFTED US SOME QUALITY PREOWNED WEAPONS.
[ TIRES SCREECH ] >> Ben: THE VREEDLE BROTHERS?!
>> Both: BEN TENNYSON?!
>> Rook: WHY ARE YOU YELLING EACH OTHER'S NAMES?
>> Rhomboid: WELL, HE STARTED IT.
[ GRUNTS ] [ BEEP ]
>> Octagon: WHOA!
[ CELLPHONE RINGING ] YOU GONNA GET THAT?
[ CELLPHONE BEEPS ] >> Ben?
>> Four Arms: CAN'T REALLY TALK NOW, MOM.
I'VE KIND OF GOT MY HANDS FULL.
>> Octagon: AW, IT'S YOUR MAMA.
YOU FORGET TO CLEAN YOUR ROOM?
HA HA!
>> Four Arms: [ GRUNTS ] >> Octagon: [ GRUNTS ]
>> Four Arms: HANDS NOT SO FULL NOW.
WHAT'S UP?
>> Rook: [ GRUNTS ] >> Four Arms: MOM, LATER.
GOT TO GO.
>> Rook: [ GRUNTING ] >> Rhomboid: GONNA BLOW YOU UP
REAL GOOD.
HOW DOES THIS WORK AGAIN, OCTAGON?
>> Octagon: PULL THE PIN AND TOSS IT.
[ BOTH GASP ] >> Rook: [ GRUNTS ]
>> Rhomboid: [ GRUNTS ] HMM.
I THINK IT'S A DUD.
>> Octagon: UNFORTUNATELY, BOID, IT IS THE PART YOU'VE RETAINED
WHAT DOES THE EXPLODING.
HAVE FUN ♪ >> ♪ BUT WHEN YOU NEED A
SUPERHERO, HE GETS THE JOB DONE ♪
>> ♪ BEN 10 ♪ >> ♪ WITH A DEVICE THAT HE WEARS
ON HIS ARM ♪ >> ♪ HE CAN CHANGE HIS SHAPE AND
SAVE THE WORLD FROM HARM ♪ >> ♪ WHEN TROUBLE'S TAKING
PLACE ♪ >> ♪ HE GETS RIGHT IN ITS FACE ♪
>> ♪ BEN 10 ♪ >> ♪ WHEN LIVES ARE ON THE
LINE ♪ >> ♪ IT'S HERO TIME ♪
>> ♪ BEN 10 ♪ [ BOTH GRUNT ]
[ CELLPHONE RINGS ] [ CELLPHONE BEEPS ]
>> Ben: MOM, HI.
UH, SORRY ABOUT BEFORE.
>> YOU DIDN'T FORGET, DID YOU?
YOU'RE COMING HOME FOR DINNER?
>> Ben: YES.
I'VE JUST BEEN BURIED IN WORK.
>> OOH, BE SURE TO BRING THAT NICE ROOK WITH YOU AGAIN.
HE LOVES MY COOKING.
>> Ben: THAT MAKES ONE OF US -- I MEAN, BOTH OF US -- VERY
HAPPY.
SEE YOU SOON.
[ CELLPHONE BEEPS ] >> Rook: IT APPEARS WE HAVE MET
THE VREEDLES FOR THE LAST TIME.
>> Ben: DON'T COUNT ON IT.
[ FROGS CROAKING ] [ ROOSTER CROWS ]
>> Rhomboid: WHOO!
MAN, WE GOT BLOWED UP REAL GOOD, HUH?
WHICH BEGS THE QUESTION -- HOW COME WE'S STILL ALIVE AND SUCH?
>> Octagon: 'CAUSE WHENEVER WE GET BLOWED UP OR OTHERWISE
PERISH, OUR MEMORIES AND WHATNOT GETS TRANSFERRED INTO FRESHLY
CLONED...UM...CLONES SUCH AS OURSELVES.
>> Rhomboid: MODERN TECHNOLOGY IS INDEED A MARVEL.
>> Ma: 'BOUT TIME YOU TWO SHOWED UP FOR DINNER.
REAL NICE...
KEEPING YOUR POOR STARVING BABY BROTHERS A-WAITIN'.
>> [ GRUNTS ] >> Ma: NOW MAKE YOURSELVES
USEFUL FOR A CHANGE AND KEEP AN EYE ON MY PRETTY BOYS WHILE I
FETCH THE GRUB.
>> [ LAUGHS ] BIG BROTHERS.
>> Rhomboid: WHY THEY LOOKING AT US ALL FUNNY-LIKE, OCTAGON?
>> Octagon: I BELIEVE THEY REGARD US AS ROLE MODELS, BOID,
AND THEM'S EXPRESSIONS OF DEEP RESPECT.
OW!
>> Rhomboid: HEY, NOW!
[ INDISTINCT SHOUTING, LAUGHTER ]
>> Rhomboid: HUH?
[ LAUGHTER ] >> Octagon: [ GRUNTS ]
RESPECT CAN BE CONVEYED IN ANY NUMBER OF DIFFERENT WAYS.
>> Rhomboid: M-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A!
>> Ma: YOU BOYS PLAY NICE, YOU HEAR?!
DINNER'S A-COMIN'.
[ BELL DINGS ] >> DINNER'S JUST ABOUT READY.
>> Ben: AND I'LL BET IT'S EXTRA HEALTHY, AS IN EXTRA [GAGS]
>> BEN, YOU'LL BE HAPPY TO KNOW I MADE YOUR FAVORITE.
>> Ben: CHILI FRIES?
>> YES, BUT WITHOUT THE CHILI OR THE FRIES.
THIS IS A STEAMED TOFU AND WHEAT GERM LIGHTLY DRIZZLED WITH AN
ALGAE PUREE.
>> Rook: AS ALWAYS, YOUR UNCONVENTIONAL EARTH CUISINE IS
MULTI-TEXTURED AND SCRUMPTIOUS, MRS. TENNYSON.
[ CHOMPING ] >> Ben: MM-HMM.
>> Ma: GIVES ME A WARM FEELING TO SEE HOW MUCH YOU PRETTY BOYS
LOVE YOUR MA'S COOKING.
DIG IN!
[ ALL CHOMPING ] QUIT HOGGING ALL THE GRUB!
YOU OUGHT TO BE ASHAMED, TAKING FOOD OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF YOUR
BABY BROTHERS!
>> Both: SORRY, MA.
>> Ma: YOU'RE SORRY, ALL RIGHT -- COUPLE OF SORRY
DISAPPOINTMENTS, AND YOU KNOW WHY?
>> Octagon: UM...BECAUSE OUR HYGIENE ISN'T WHAT YOU WOULD
CALL "UP TO COMMUNITY STANDARDS"?
>> Ma: NO!
ON ACCOUNT OF YOU'RE THE POOREST EXCUSES FOR CRIMINALS I
EVER SEEN!
BUT 'TAIN'T ALL YOUR FAULT, SEEING AS THERE'S ONLY TWO OF
YOU AND ONLY ONE BRAIN BETWEENS YOU BOTH.
>> Octagon: BOID, WHAT MA JUST ARTICULATED HAS MADE A LIGHT
BULB GO OFF IN MY HEAD.
>> Rhomboid: UH, I DON'T SEE NO LIGHT IN THERE, OCTAGON.
>> Octagon: I MEANS TO SAY SHE IS CORRECT.
GANG-WISE, WE ARE DEFICIENT TO THE TUNE OF ONE.
NOW, IF WE WAS TO PROCURE US A THIRD MEMBER --
>> Rhomboid: I WOULDN'T TRUST NOBODY THAT WASN'T KIN.
>> Octagon: LOOK AROUND.
WE'RE LOUSY WITH KIN.
JUST NEEDS TO SWIPE ONE OF THESE PRETTY BOYS AND MAKE HIM ONE OF
US.
>> Rhomboid: YOU SEE, NOW, THAT IS SUCH A DUMB IDEA, I SHOULD'VE
COME UP WITH IT MYSELF.
>> [ CHOMPING ] >> Octagon: BYE, MA.
HATE TO NOT EAT AND RUN.
>> Ma: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE.
WHERE'S MY KISS GOODBYE?
>> Octagon: [ SMOOCHES ] UH, BOID HERE'S GOT A TOUCH OF
GASSY INDIGESTION FROM THE HEADY AROMA OF YOUR DELICIOUS GRUB.
>> Rhomboid: [ BURPS ] OHH. PARDON.
[ SMOOCHES ] >> Ma: THEY AIN'T THE SHARPEST
CLONES IN THE CHAMBER -- THAT'S FOR DARN SURE.
>> Rhomboid: YOU DON'T RECKON MA'S GONNA BE A MITE PERTURBED
WHEN SHE FINDS OUT WHAT WE'VE DONE?
>> Octagon: HIGHLY UNLIKELY, BOID.
SHE GOT SO MANY PRETTY BOYS, SHE WON'T NEVER NOTICE ONE MISSING.
>> Rook: [ CHOMPING ] [ BEEP ]
MAGISTER PATELLIDAY ON THE EMERGENCY FREQUENCY.
>> Ben: TELL ME YOU NEED US RIGHT AWAY -- PLEASE.
>> URGENCY!
ON A RAMPAGE!
DESTROYING THE WHOLE -- AAH!
[ BEEP ] >> Ben: MOM, WE HAVE TO GO SAVE
THE UNIVERSE OR SOMETHING!
>> GIVE ME A MINUTE AND I'LL WRAP UP YOUR LEFTOVERS!
[ DOOR CLOSES ] THAT'S OKAY!
I'LL BRING THEM TO YOU!
WHAT ARE MOTHERS FOR?
>> AAH!
[ GRUNTS ] >> [ GRUNTS ]
>> Ma: [ GRUNTS ]
WHERE IS HE?
FORK HIM OVER NOW, OR I'LL RIP Y'ALL LIMB FROM LIMB!
>> Ben: MA VREEDLE?!
>> Ma: YOU.
[ GRUNTS ] [ BEEP ]
>> Bloxx: BLOXX! YES.
GOOD CHOICE, OMNITRIX.
>> Ma: NOT AFTER I KNOCK YOUR BLOCK OFF.
>> Bloxx: [ GRUNTS ] >> Ma: NOW YOU DONE DID IT.
YOU DONE MADE ME MAD.
>> Bloxx: [ GRUNTS ] >> Ma: MY BOYS MEAN EVERYTHING
TO ME.
>> Bloxx: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.
THEY BLEW THEMSELVES UP -- LIKE ALWAYS.
>> Ma: THEY?
WHO WE TALKING 'BOUT HERE?
>> Bloxx: OCTAGON AND RHOMBOID.
>> Ma: I DON'T GIVE A HOOT 'BOUT THEM OVERCLONED NO-ACCOUNTS.
I'M TALKING 'BOUT MY PRETTY BOY.
ONE'S GONE MISSING.
>> I CAN ASSURE YOU, MA'AM, THE PLUMBERS DON'T HAVE YOUR
PRETTY BOY.
>> Ma: OH, I KNOWS THAT!
I WANT YOU TO FIND HIM FOR ME.
YOU'RE THE LAW, AIN'T YOU?
[ BEEP ] >> Ben: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT.
ARE YOU SAYING YOU'RE HERE TO REPORT A CRIME, NOT COMMIT ONE?
>> Ma: I WAS HOPING YOU DO-GOODERS WOULD BE SENSITIVE TO
THE EMOTIONAL NEEDS OF A MAMA WHAT'S BEEN SEPARATED FROM HER
CHILD!
>> WE ARE OBLIGED TO PROVIDE ASSISTANCE TO ANY RESIDENT OF
THE HOST PLANET WHO DIRECTLY REQUESTS IT.
UH...DO YOU HAVE A PHOTO OF YOUR MISSING BOY -- I MEAN,
PRETTY BOY -- MA'AM?
>> Ma: JUST LOOK AT THAT FACE.
HE'S ONE IN A MILLION...
GIVE OR TAKE A HUNDRED THOUSAND OR SO.
NOW, YOU FIND MY SWEET BABY, 'CAUSE IF YOU DON'T, I'M GONNA
BE FORCED TO SEEK RESTITUTION!
YOU DON'T GET ME BACK MY SON, I'M GONNA TAKE YOUR SUN!
>> Ben: I DON'T HAVE A SON.
I'M A KID. HELLO!
>> Ma: OH!
NOT THAT KIND OF SON -- THAT KIND OF SUN.
>> Ben: YOU'RE BLUFFING.
>> MA VREEDLE IS WANTED IN 12 SYSTEMS -- BANNED FROM
27 MORE.
RUMOR HAS IT SHE ONCE MADE VILGAX CRY.
>> Ma: I GOTS ME A ROCKET GASSED UP AND READY TO LAUNCH A
TRILITHIUM WARHEAD SMACK INTO THAT SUN OF YOURS -- INSTANT
NEGATIVE FUSION IN THE STELLAR CORE FOLLOWED BY QUANTUM
IMPLOSION.
BOOM!
>> Rook: PERHAPS SHE IS NOT BLUFFING.
>> WE'VE GOT ALL THE INFORMATION WE NEED, MRS. VREEDLE.
NOW, YOU TRY NOT TO WORRY.
>> Ma: YOU'RE THE ONES OUGHT TO BE WORRIED IFFEN YOU DON'T FIND
MY PRETTY BOY.
>> Rook: SHE JUST THREATENED THE DESTRUCTION OF EARTH'S
LIFE-SUSTAINING STAR, AND YOU LET HER WALK OUT OF HERE?
[ TRACKING DEVICE BEEPING ] >> TEXTBOOK PROCEDURE.
BY LETTING HER GO, SHE LEADS US RIGHT TO THE WARHEAD.
[ DEVICE BEEPS ] >> Rook: I AM SORRY I EVER
DOUBTED YOU, SIR.
>> WHILE I FOLLOW THE BEE TO THE HONEY, YOU LOCATE HER LARVA.
[ CELLPHONE RINGING ] >> Ben: HELLO?
>> BEN, I'M HERE WITH YOUR LEFTOVERS.
>> Ben: SORRY, MOM.
YOU JUST MISSED US.
[ ENGINE REVS ] HERE, PRETTY BOY!
[ WHISTLES ] YOU GOT A BETTER IDEA?
[ EXPLOSION ] BELLWOOD BANK.
HANG A UEY.
[ TIRES SQUEAL ] [ ALARM RINGING ]
>> Rhomboid: UH, HOW COME WE BLOWED UP A BANK IF WE WAS
ROBBING THE CANDY STORE?
>> Octagon: WE'RE WHAT YOU CALL "MULTITASKING."
>> [ CHOMPS ] [ TIRES SCREECH ]
>> Rook: THE VREEDLE BROTHERS!
>> Rhomboid: OH, ARE WE YELLING EACH OTHER'S NAMES AGAIN,
OCTAGON?
>> Octagon: NO, BOID.
THIS WOULD BE AN OPPORTUNE MOMENT TO USE WHATEVER FIREPOWER
WE GOTS LEFT OVER.
>> Rhomboid: WHOO-HOO!
HAPPY TO OBLIGE.
>> Kickin Hawk: [ SQUAWKS ] >> Both: [ GRUNT ]
>> Rook: HOW ARE YOU TWO STILL ALIVE?
WE WITNESSED YOUR DEMISE.
>> Rhomboid: WE'RE WHAT YOU CALL "MULTITASKING."
>> Octagon: YOU'RE CONFUSING YOUR TERMINOLOGY, BOID.
MULTITASKING IS THE SIMULTANEOUS ACCOMPLISHMENT OF SEPARATE AND
SEEMINGLY INCONGRUENT GOALS, SUCH AS MY SPEECHIFYING WHILST
ACTIVATING THE EXPLOSIVE.
[ BEEP ] [ BEEPING ]
WHOA!
>> Kickin Hawk: [ SCREECHES ] [ BOTH GRUNT ]
[ SCREECHES ] >> [ GRUNTS ]
>> Kickin Hawk: [ SCREECHES ] >> Octagon: PRETTY BOY, YOU
MIGHT BE THE BEST THING WHATEVER HAPPENED TO US.
>> Rook: [ GROANS ] WHAT COULD'VE CAUSED THIS TO
FALL?
>> Kickin Hawk: GRAVITY. DUH.
[ CELLPHONE RINGING ] UGH! BIRD HANDS! CAN YOU?
[ CELLPHONE BEEPS ] >> Rook: HELLO?
IT IS MA -- FOR YOU.
>> Ben: HI, MOM.
>> Ma: Don't you "Hi, Mom," me.
You find my Pretty Boy?
>> Ben: NOT YET.
IT'S GONNA TAKE SOME TIME TO -- HEY, HOW'D YOU GET THIS NUMBER?
>> Ma: Internet.
You got till sundown on account of once that sun goes down,
it'll be a whole lot harder to hit!
>> Rook: EARTH'S SUN DOES NOT ACTUALLY GO AWAY AT NIGHT.
IT IS MERELY THE ROTATION OF THE PLANET THAT MAKES IT APPEAR --
>> Ben: DON'T HELP THE CRAZY LADY!
WE'LL FIND PRETTY BOY BEFORE SUNDOWN.
[ CELLPHONE BEEPS ] WE'LL NEVER FIND PRETTY BOY
BEFORE SUNDOWN!
>> Rhomboid: PRETTY BOY HERE IS MORE THAN READY TO HELP US PULL
OFF OUR GREATEST CRIMINAL UNDERTAKING EVER.
>> Octagon: ONLY PROBLEM BEING WE ARE CLUELESS AS TO WHAT SAID
GREATEST CRIMINAL UNDERTAKING OUGHT TO BE.
>> Rhomboid: HEY, WHAT SAY WE BLOW UP SOMETHING BIGGER THAN
ANYTHING EVER BLOWED UP BEFORE, LIKE THE -- LIKE THE ENTIRE
UNIVERSE AND EVERYTHING IN IT?!
>> Octagon: WELL, THAT WOULD BE IMPOSSIBLE, BOID.
BUT I DO LIKE THE GIST OF YOUR THINKING.
AN EXPLOSION OF IMMENSE MAGNITUDE, HOWEVER, WOULD
REQUIRE MORE FIREPOWER THAN TO WHICH THE LIKES OF US HAVE READY
ACCESS.
>> BOOM, BOOM! BOOM, BOOM!
>> Rhomboid: I THINK HE'S GOT TO GO TO THE LITTLE CLONES' ROOM.
>> NO. MAMA BOOM BOOM.
>> Rhomboid: MA'S GOT TO GO TO THE LITTLE CLONES' ROOM?
>> Octagon: I BELIEVE HE'S TRYING TO TELL US THAT OUR
MUTUAL MA HAS IN HER POSSESSION SOME KIND OF MASSIVELY
DESTRUCTIVE WARHEAD.
>> Rhomboid: WHAT?
Y-YOU GOT ALL THAT FROM "BOOM, BOOM"?
>> Octagon: WELL, THAT, AND I FOUND THIS RECEIPT FOR IT STUCK
TO PRETTY BOY'S LOLLIPOP.
>> Rook: NO SIGN OF THE MISSING PRETTY BOY AND NOT A WORD FROM
PATELLIDAY.
[ HORN HONKING ] >> Ben: [ GASPS ]
IT'S MOM -- HOT ON OUR TAIL!
>> Rook: IS SHE PACKING HEAVY WEAPONRY?
>> Ben: WORSE!
SHE'S PACKING LEFTOVERS!
HIDE ME!
>> Octagon: IT'S MA.
QUICK -- HIDE PRETTY BOY.
>> Ma: MY POOR, PRECIOUS PRETTY BOY.
NO ONE'S SEEN HIDE NOR HAIR OF HIM.
>> [ GROANING ] >> Octagon: HUSH, HUSH. HUSH UP.
[ TRACKING DEVICE BEEPING ] [ DEVICE BEEPING ]
>> BING-O-O-O-O!
SHE'S HEADING THIS WAY -- FAST!
>> Ma: AN EYE FOR AN EYE AND A SUN FOR A SON!
LIGHTS OUT, PLANET EARTH!
>> NOW, THE ROCKET AND WARHEAD ARE MOUNTED ON A MOVING SUBWAY
TRAIN!
>> Rook: Got it.
>> Ben: GIVE IT UP, LADY!
GAME OVER!
>> Ma: OH, IT AIN'T EVEN STARTED!
[ WHISTLES ] ALLOW ME TO INTRODUCE YOU TO MY
VERY FIRST BATCH OF PRETTY BOY CLONES.
THEY'S ALL GROWED UP NOW, AND THEY AIN'T SO PRETTY.
THEY SURE IS BIG AND MEAN!
>> Ben: NOT AS BIG AND MEAN AS THIS.
[ BEEP ] >> Ma: [ LAUGHS ]
SQUASH THAT PESKY LITTLE SKEETER, BOYS!
>> Ditto: TIME TO SPLIT!
TAKE THAT! AND THAT!
AND SOME OF THIS!
>> Ditto #2: HUH.
HE SEEMS TO BE TAKING IT A LITTLE TOO WELL.
[ STRIKE! ] [ WHOOSH! ]
[ SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK! ] [ WHOOSH! ]
[ WHOOSH! ]
[ POP! POP! POP! POP! ] >> All: TA-DA!
>> Ditto: ROOK, QUICK, HIT THE DECK -- NOW!
[ THUD! ] >> Rook: I DO NOT SEE HOW THIS
IS AT ALL USEFUL.
[ GRUNTING ] [ CREAK! ]
>> Ditto: AND THAT IS HOW IT'S DONE.
[ SLOOP! ] [ GASPS ]
AAH!
[ GUN COCKS ] [ GUN WHIRRING ]
>> Rook: WE WILL NEVER REACH HER IN TIME.
>> Ditto: MAYBE YOU WON'T.
[ POP! POP! POP! POP! ] >> Ma: [ SCOFFS ]
I GOT CORNS BIGGER THAN YOU.
>> Ditto: HEY.
WE TOOK OUT ALL YOUR MUTANTS.
>> Ditto #2: WE CAN TAKE OUT JUST ONE OF YOU.
>> Ma: I'M NOT GOING OUT.
I'M GOING IN!
YOU OUGHTS TO KNOW BY NOW THAT WHEN IT COMES TO CLONES, THERE'S
ALWAYS PLENTY MORE!
[ WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! ] >> Ditto: AAH!
>> Ditto #2: OW! THAT'S MY FOOT!
[ WHISTLE! ] >> Ditto: DON'T LET THE DOOR
HIT YOU ON THE WAY OUT!
[ BEEPING ] >> Ben: PERFECT TIMING.
>> Ma: YOU TOOK THE WORDS RIGHT OUT OF MY MOUTH, AND AS YOU MAY
RECALL, I DON'T TAKE KINDLY TO ANYONE TAKING WHAT'S MINE!
YEEHAW! LOOK AT HER GO!
>> Ben: I'VE GOT TO STOP THAT MISSILE FROM DESTROYING THE SUN!
[ OMNITRIX BEEPS ] COME ON, OMNITRIX!
[ OMNITRIX BEEPS ] >> Ma: STOP FIDDLING AROUND WITH
THAT THING AND WATCH THE SHOW -- LAST ONE YOU'LL EVER SEE!
[ SPLAT! ] >> Ben: WAIT. IT'S...A DUD?
YES!
>> Ma: THAT WARHEAD WAS QUALITY-TESTED AND FULLY
GUARANTEED TO BLOW THE SUN SKY-HIGH, UNLESS...
THE WARHEAD WEREN'T ON THE MISSILE!
BUT WHO COULD HAVE -- >> Ben: WELL, THERE'S WHAT YOU
MIGHT CALL AN UNFORESEEN TURN OF EVENTS.
>> Ma: OCTAGON AND RHOMBOID AIN'T SMART ENOUGH TO PULL OFF A
HEIST LIKE THAT.
THEN AGAIN, THEY ARE DUMB ENOUGH NOT TO KNOW THEY GOT A POWERFUL
LIVE WARHEAD ON THEIR HANDS.
>> Rhomboid: THIS ONE?
THIS ONE DON'T GOT NO PIN.
>> Octagon: THEN WE NEED A WAY TO MAKE MA'S EXPLOSIVE DEVICE
EXPLODE!
[ TIRES SCREECH ] >> Rook: IT IS ALREADY ARMED AND
IS ABOUT TO GO OFF, TAKING BOTH OF YOU AND THE WHOLE EARTH WITH
IT!
[ BOTH LAUGH ] >> Octagon: WE DON'T MIND
GETTING BLOWED UP.
>> Rhomboid: [ Chuckling ] WOULDN'T HARDLY BE THE FIRST
TIME.
>> Octagon: OR THE LAST.
>> Rook: DON'T BE SO SURE.
NO MORE EARTH, NO MORE YOUS!
WHY AM I EVEN ATTEMPTING TO REASON WITH THE
VREEDLE BROTHERS?
I HAVE TO DISARM THE -- UGH!
[ TIRES SCREECH ] >> WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!
[ BOING! ] >> Ma: MY PRECIOUS, MISSING
PRETTY BOY, COME HERE AND GIVE YOUR MA MOOCHES SMOOCHES.
[ SMOOCHES ] >> Ben: MOM, STAY BACK! RUN!
>> UNH-UNH -- NOT UNTIL SOMEBODY TELLS ME WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT.
>> Ma: IT'S ABOUT BLOWING UP YOUR SORRY EXCUSE FOR A PLANET.
CAN'T WASTE MY CHANCE TO FINALLY GET RID OF BEN TENNYSON!
>> EXCUSE ME?
NOW, YOU LISTEN HERE.
I HAVE BEEN COOKING AND CALLING AND CHASING ALL OVER TOWN ALL
DAY, AND YOU THINK I'M GOING TO LET YOU DESTROY THE ENTIRE
PLANET JUST SO YOU CAN GET RID OF MY SON?!
WELL, THINK AGAIN, SISTER!
NOBODY MESSES WITH MY BOY!
>> Ben: WOW.
[ Chuckling ] GO, MOM.
[ BEEP ] [ DEVICE POWERS DOWN ]
>> Ma: AW, I CAN'T GO PUTTING ANOTHER MOTHER THROUGH THE KIND
OF AGONY I BEEN IN.
IT AIN'T EASY BEING A MOTHER.
>> [ Strained ] HARDEST JOB IN THE WORLD BUT THE MOST
REWARDING, TOO, WHEN YOU HAVE A SON THAT MAKES YOU SO PROUD.
>> Ma: AS FOR YOU TWO -- CLONE-NAPPING MY PRETTY BOY,
THEN STEALING MY WARHEAD, TO BOOT?
THEM'S THE MOST DASTARDLY, LOW-DOWN ACTIONS I EVER SEEN,
AND TO DO THAT TO YOUR OWN MOTHER?
[ INHALES DEEPLY ] YOU FINALLY DONE ME PROUD!
>> Octagon: I LOVE YOU, MA!
>> Rhomboid: THIS IS THE HAPPIEST DAY OF MY LIFE!
>> Ben: YOU'RE A CLONE!
THIS HAS BEEN THE ONLY DAY OF YOUR LIFE!
>> Shh!
>> [ GRUNTS ] [ BOTH GASP ]
[ CHUCKLES ] >> Rhomboid: AW, THANK YOU
KINDLY, PRETTY BOY.
[ SLURP! ] >> Octagon: WHY IS IT THAT
RHOMBOID AND MYSELF HAVE GEOMETRICAL MONIKERS WHILST NONE
OF THE PRETTY BOYS HAS SUCH?
>> Ma: YOUR PA AND I ONLY KNEW BUT FOUR SHAPES BETWEEN US, AND
WE ALMOST NAMED THE TWO OF YOU "THE DUMB ONE" AND
"THE OTHER DUMB ONE."
>> Rhomboid: WHICH ONE AM I?
>> Octagon: CERTAINLY, THERE MUST BE SOME KIND OF SHAPE WHAT
SUITS THIS ONE PRETTY BOY.
>> MAY I SUGGEST "DODECAHEDRON"?
>> Ben: MOM!
>> DODY! DODY! DODY!
[ THWACK! SPLAT! ] [ THWACK! SPLAT! ]
>> Ma: I THINK HE LIKES IT.
>> COLD BUT STILL NUTRITIOUS.
>> Ben: AW, MOM!
I MEAN -- AWW, MOM! THANKS!
YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE!
YOU REALLY, REALLY SHOULDN'T HAVE.
>> Ma: SINCE YOU DONE SO GOOD TAKING CARE OF PRETTY BOY, I'M
GONNA LET YOU TAKE CARE OF ALL THE PRETTY BOYS!
>> All: MA!
♪ BEN 10 ♪ ♪ BEN 10 ♪