>> WATCH OUT, NOW, FOR HIJACKERS.
THE LAST THREE SHIPMENTS OF ALIEN TECH WERE HIJACKED.
I DON'T WANT TO GET HIJACKED.
[ TIRES SCREECH ] [ BRAKES HISS ]
HEY, LOOK! IT'S BEN TENNYSON!
[ GRUNTING ] >> Corvo: YOU ARE GETTING
HIJACKED.
>> Solid Plugg: YEAH.
DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD, AND YOU WON'T BE HURT.
>> Fistrick: 110, 111, 112...
[ TIRES SCREECH, BRAKES HISS ] >> Liam: [ CLUCKING ]
LET'S GO!
>> Fistrick: THANK YOU FOR YOU GENEROUS BRO-NATION.
[ LAUGHS ] [ TRUCK DOOR CLOSES,
TIRES SQUEAL ] >> ♪ BEN 10 ♪
>> ♪ HE'S A KID, AND HE WANTS TO 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 ♪
>> Max: DON'T TAKE IT PERSONALLY, BEN.
THEY'RE JUST RINGIN' YOUR CHIMES.
>> Ben: HOW COULD I NOT TAKE IT PERSONALLY?
THAT'S MY FACE -- MY PERSONAL FACE!
>> Rook: IT IS DIFFICULT TO KNOW IF YOU ARE BEING SERIOUS WHEN
CHILI FRIES ARE FLYING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH.
>> Ben: THIS IS ANGRY EATING, ROOK.
>> Rook: I SEE.
YOU ARE DESTROYING YOURSELF FROM THE INSIDE TO MATCH YOUR INNER
ANGER.
>> Ben: EXACTLY.
HUH?
>> Max: HEY, LOOK CLOSE.
FOUR HIJACKINGS IN UNDERTOWN, AND WE HAVEN'T GOT A CLUE.
>> Ben: HEY, THIS ONE'S GIVING THE ORDERS WHILE DOING CURLS.
WHO DOES THAT?
>> Both: FISTRICK.
>> Ben: JINX!
YOU OWE ME SOME CHILI FRIES.
>> Rook: ON WHAT PLANET DOES THIS JINX LAW APPLY?
SURELY NOT EARTH.
>> Ben: I GOT IT.
I'LL GO UNDERCOVER, GET CLOSE TO FISTRICK, AND CATCH HIM IN THE
ACT.
THEN...
WHAT?
>> Max: UNDERCOVER WORK TAKES SELF-CONTROL, BEN -- A LOT OF
SELF-CONTROL.
>> Ben: I HAVE SELF-CONTROL.
>> Rook: YOUR FOOD CHOICES SAY OTHERWISE.
>> Ben: TRUST ME -- I'VE GOT THIS.
EH...JUST ONE MORE.
[ CHOMPS ] OW! OW!
IS THAT IT?
>> Blukic: YEP.
>> Driba: THE NEXT TIME YOU TRANSFORM, YOU'LL LOCK INTO THE
DNA OF WHICHEVER ALIEN YOU CHOOSE UNTIL YOU REMOVE THE LOCK
WITH A VERBAL CODE.
THEN YOU CAN JUST TRANSFORM AS USUAL.
>> Blukic: BUT TO REVERT BACK TO YOUR ORIGINAL DNA LOCK, USE THE
VERBAL CODE AGAIN.
GOT IT?
>> Ben: I THINK SO.
WHAT'S THE VERBAL-UNLOCK CODE?
>> Driba: IT'S THE FIRST THING YOU SAID AFTER WE LOCKED IT.
WASN'T THAT CLEAR?
>> Ben: "IS THAT IT?" >> UNLOCK CODE ACCEPTED.
>> Blukic: NO!
NOT BEFORE YOU TRANSFORM!
>> Driba: [ SIGHS ] WELL, NOW WE HAVE TO INITIALIZE
IT AGAIN!
>> Ben: OW! OW! OW! OW!
[ BEEP ] >> Rook: PERHAPS THIS REQUIRES
ONE OF YOUR MORE MUSCULAR TRANSFORMATIONS.
>> Ben: WHAT DO YOU THINK I'M TRYING FOR?
COME ON, FOUR ARMS!
[ BEEP ] >> Rook: FOUR ARMS WOULD'VE BEEN
AN EXCELLENT CHOICE.
REMEMBER -- SELF-CONTROL!
>> Wildvine: [ GROANS ] [ DOOR BEEPS ]
>> Liam: [ CLUCKING ] >> Corvo: [ GRUNTING ]
>> Wildvine: [ GRUNTING ] >> Fistrick: YOU'RE NEW, BRO.
>> Wildvine: YEAH.
I WAS LOOKIN' FOR A NEW GYM.
UH, LIKE, WORKIN' OUT IS MY LIFE.
>> Fistrick: [ CHUCKLES ] I HEARD THAT.
WELCOME TO MY BROJO.
GRAB A BENCH AND KNOCK OUT A FEW REPS.
>> Wildvine: [ Chuckling ] YEAH.
YEAH, I'M GONNA...REP IT UP.
LIKE, CRAZY REP.
[ CHUCKLES ] >> Corvo: [ GRUNTING ]
[ STOMACH RUMBLES ] >> Wildvine: Rook!
>> Rook: YES, BEN?
>> Wildvine: REMEMBER WHEN YOU SAID YOU OWED ME CHILI FRIES?
>> Rook: I NEVER SAID THAT.
>> Wildvine: Well, you're off the hook if you get me a
meatball sub.
>> Rook: A WHAT?
>> Wildvine: ALL THESE REPS ARE MAKING ME HUNGRY.
[ CLANK ] UH...I MEAN...
GOT TO CARBO-LOAD.
[ CHUCKLES ] RIGHT?
>> Solid Plugg: Now he's making me hungry.
>> Wildvine: OKAY, MEATBALL SUB -- REGULAR.
DON'T LET THEM TALK YOU INTO THE GLOPPENBEEF.
>> Corvo: WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO?
>> Wildvine: [ CHUCKLES ] UH...M-M-M-MYSELF.
I LIKE TO PSYCH MYSELF UP WHILE I'M WORKIN' OUT.
>> Corvo: BRO, WHO SENT YOU?
YOU'RE A PLANT!
>> Solid Plugg: OF COURSE HE'S A PLANT.
>> Fistrick: HEY.
THIS IS A BRO-CENTRIC GYM.
WE'RE ALL BROTHERS HERE.
THIS GUY AIN'T NO REDSPOT.
BESIDES, WE GOT NOTHIN' TO HIDE.
I'M A LEGITIMATE BUSINESSMAN, RIGHT?
>> Corvo: OH. RIGHT.
TOTALLY LEGITIMATE.
>> Fistrick: COME ON.
THESE MUSCLES AIN'T GONNA BUILD THEMSELVES.
[ CHIME RINGS ] >> Rook: [ SNIFFS ]
>> Fistrick: HOLD IT. HOLD IT!
TIME TO PLAY OUR SUPER-SICK GAME INVENTED BY ME -- "WHO CAN LIFT
THE HEAVIEST THING?" >> Wildvine: REALLY?
>> Corvo: [ GRUNTING ] >> Solid Plugg: UH, WATCH THIS.
[ GRUNTS ] >> Liam: [ CLUCKLES ]
THAT'S THE BEST YOU CAN DO?
>> Fistrick: SEE, THE PATH TO THE ULTIMATE YOU IS NO JOKE.
YOU GOT TO BE IN PEAK CONDITION TO STIMULATE THOSE GOOD
BROMOSOMES.
>> Wildvine: OH, YEAH.
I'M ALL ABOUT THE, UH, BROMOSOMES.
>> Liam: [ GRUNTS ] >> Solid Plugg: WHAT DO YOU
THINK OF THAT, NEW GUY?
I BET YOU WISH YOU HAD MUSCLES INSTEAD OF VINES.
>> Liam: [ SQUAWKS ] >> Wildvine: I'LL TAKE THAT BET.
[ GRUNTING ] YEAH.
>> Solid Plugg: [ GASPS ] BOSS, THIS GUY SHOULD GO ON OUR
NEXT...UH...WORKOUT.
YOU KNOW, THE ONE WITH BILLIONS OF WEIGHTS.
>> Fistrick: PLUGG, MAKE LIKE A CLAM AND DUMMY UP.
WE HAVE A WINNER!
BRO, YOU LIFTED THE HEAVIEST THING -- THIS TIME.
>> Wildvine: THANKS, BRO.
[ CHUCKLES ] [ CLANK ]
UM...I'M GONNA GO STRETCH MY VINES WITH SOME WIND SPRINTS.
UH, GOT TO GO GET MY CARDIO IN, RIGHT?
OH, YEAH.
>> Rook: [ CHOMPS ] [ KNOCK ON WINDOW ]
>> Wildvine: I KNOW FISTRICK'S NEXT MOVE -- A ROBBERY AT
BILLIONS TOWER.
>> Rook: [ Muffled ] BILLIONS B-BOWER?
>> Wildvine: SORRY -- WHAT?
THE WORDS COMING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH LOOK LIKE MEATBALLS.
>> Rook: [ GULPS ] [ CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY ]
ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN.
I HAVE NOTHING.
>> Fistrick: YO, I'M BEN 10.
THERE'S A "THREAT" TO THE WICKED-SICK SPACE NOSE-CONE DEAL
YOU GOT UP IN HERE.
LET ME CHECK ON IT, BRO.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKING ] [ DOOR BEEPS ]
>> Solid Plugg: HEY.
HOW ARE WE GETTING THIS THING OUT OF HERE?
>> Fistrick: HOLD UP, BRO.
THERE'S TOO MANY OF US.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKING ] >> Corvo: 1, 2, 3, 4...
>> Solid Plugg: THIS IS CONFUSING.
>> Ben: WELL, LET ME MAKE IT EASY FOR YOU.
[ BEEP ] >> Crashhopper: THERE.
NOW THE REAL BEN LOOKS LIKE SOMEBODY ELSE.
>> Corvo: [ GRUNTS ] >> Crashhopper: SOLID PLUGG?
>> Solid Plugg: I KNOW.
I'M DENSER THAN I SEEM.
>> Rook: [ GRUNTS ] >> Crashhopper: [ GRUNTS ]
[ GROANS ] >> Fistrick: NOW THE WAY WE TELL
WHO THE REAL BEN 10 IS...
[ OMNITRIX POWERS DOWN ] [ GRUNTING ]
...THE REAL ONE IS PASTE.
[ ALARM BLARING ] HUH?
YOU FRIED THE ALARM, RIGHT?
>> Corvo: I DID, BUT...I DON'T KNOW.
THEY MUST HAVE, LIKE, A REGENERATION CIRCUIT.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] WE GOT TO BAIL NOW!
>> Ben: [ GROANS ] STILL TIMED OUT.
>> Fistrick: BEN 10, YOU MUST'VE BEEN DOING SQUATS OR SOMETHING,
BRO, 'CAUSE THE UNIVERSE IS SMILING BACK TODAY.
>> Max: YOU SHOULD'VE REPORTED IN AND LET US ASSIST.
IF THEY GET A DELIVERY SYSTEM FOR THAT NOSE CONE, FISTRICK'S
SPACEBORNE AGAIN.
>> Ben: SO GO BRING HIM IN, GRANDPA.
>> Rook: BEN, IF WE ARREST HIM NOW, WE MAY NEVER FIND THAT NOSE
CONE.
THE INFINITUM TIP IS IRREPLACEABLE.
>> Ben: FISTRICK MAY BE A CROOK, BUT AT LEAST HE DOESN'T YELL AT
HIS BROS.
>> Max: I'M NOT YOUR BRO.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] >> Fistrick: 274...
>> Wildvine: [ GRUNTING ] >> Fistrick: ...275.
[ CHUCKLES ] KILLER SET, BRO.
>> Wildvine: YEAH, BRO.
REALLY WORKS UP AN APPETITE.
[ CHUCKLES ] WANT TO GRAB SOME CHILI FRIES?
>> Fistrick: THAT GARBAGE?
COME ON!
I ENVY YOU FLORAUNAS.
YOU EAT PURE SUNLIGHT THROUGH THE PROCESS OF PHOTO-SIMPLENESS.
>> Liam: [ SQUAWKS ] >> Fistrick: PURE PURITY, BRO.
>> Wildvine: EXACTLY.
[ CHUCKLES ] I WAS JUST TOTALLY KIDDING YOU
THERE.
>> Fistrick: THE HEALTHIEST DIET IS A PURE DIET.
SEEK PURE-TRIFICATION IN ALL THINGS, BUT MOSTLY FOOD.
WE ARE WHAT WE EAT, RIGHT?
SO WE ARE FOOD.
>> Wildvine: RI-I-I-I-I-GHT.
[ CHUCKLES ] >> Liam: [ CLUCKS ]
HEY, BOSS, AIN'T WE GOIN' OUT SOON?
>> Fistrick: RIGHT. YEAH.
OKAY, TIME TO GO.
>> Wildvine: UH, WHERE -- WHERE YOU GOIN'?
>> Fistrick: LISTEN, YOU'RE A BRO.
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS.
A BRO'S GOT TO HAVE SECRETS SOMETIMES, EVEN FROM ANOTHER
BRO -- FOR NOW.
[ DOOR BEEPS ] [ DOOR OPENS ]
>> Ben: AT LEAST UNDERCOVER, I WAS WORKING OUT WHEN NOTHING
HAPPENED.
>> Rook: SURPRISE, PARTNER!
>> Ben: YEAH, I USED TO LOVE THOSE, BUT NOW THEY SEEM...
GROSS.
>> Rook: MAY I HAVE YOURS?
>> Ben: SLOW DOWN THERE, FARM BOY.
MEATBALL SUBS ARE A SOMETIME FOOD, NOT AN ANYTIME FOOD.
>> Rook: WAIT.
THEY ARE NOT ALWAYS FOOD?
BEN, ARE YOU -- >> Ben: NO!
I'M NOT TOO CLOSE TO THE CASE.
IS IT WEIRD TO CARE ABOUT NUTRITION?
>> Rook: FOR YOU? YES.
[ BEEP ] [ TIRES SQUEAL ]
>> Ben: OHH!
HOW DID WE MISS THEM?!
[ TIRES SQUEAL ] [ BEEP ]
COME ON, OMNITRIX!
GIVE ME FASTTRACK!
[ BEEP ] >> [ GRUNTS ]
>> Feedback: SORRY. SORRY.
>> [ GROWLING ] [ YELPS ]
>> Feedback: AAH!
>> [ PANTING ] >> Feedback: [ GRUNTS ]
OW! HEY!
[ GRUNTS ] [ CLANK ]
[ TIRES SCREECH ] [ BRAKES HISS ]
[ TIRES SQUEAL ] AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
>> Max: ARE YOU GETTING TOO CLOSE TO THE CASE?
>> Rook: YES.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ABOUT GETTING TOO CLOSE TO THE CASE.
>> Ben: YEAH, YEAH.
I'M LATE FOR MY WORKOUT.
>> Max: YOU ARE STAYING RIGHT HERE.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] >> Wildvine: UH...HEY.
PREPPIN' FOR A WORKOUT?
>> Fistrick: WHERE YOU BEEN?
>> Wildvine: AROUND.
YOU KNOW [CHUCKLES] PLACES.
>> Fistrick: WELL, YOU'RE WELCOME TO STAY, USE THE
EQUIPMENT.
UNLESS YOU WANT TO JOIN US.
YOU MUST'VE BEEN CURIOUS BY NOW.
>> Wildvine: EH...WHY NOT?
WHOA.
>> Fistrick: PRETTY RADICAL, RIGHT?
YOU'RE ONE OF US NOW.
YOU GOT POTENTIAL -- POTENTIAL BRO-NESS.
>> Wildvine: THANKS.
>> Fistrick: THIS WORKOUT'S IN ORBIT, BEHIND A FORCE FIELD AND
LASER-DEFENSE GRID THAT'D SHOOT DOWN ANYTHING WITH AN ENGINE.
>> Liam: IGNITION!
>> Fistrick: SICK, RIGHT?
>> Wildvine: UH, DID YOU SAY SOMETHING ABOUT A...FORCE FIELD?
>> Liam: BROS AWAY!
[ CLUCKS ] >> Fistrick: YEAH -- THAT FORCE
FIELD.
>> Wildvine: ARE YOU WHACK-A-DOO?
WHEN WE HIT, EVERYONE ON THAT SHIP IS DOOMED!
>> Fistrick: RELAX.
IT'S FULLY AUTOMATED.
THE CREW'S ALL CHILLAXING IN UNDERTOWN, WAITING FOR A REFUEL.
>> Wildvine: YOU SURE WE'RE GONNA SURVIVE?
>> Fistrick: KINDA SURE, BRO.
AAAAAAAAAAAH!
>> Wildvine: AAH!
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] [ ALL GRUNT ]
[ BEEPING ] [ ALL CHUCKLING ]
>> Wildvine: WHAT DO YOU NEED THOSE FOR?
YOU SAID IT WAS UNMANNED.
>> Solid Plugg: SECURITY CAMERAS.
PUT YOURS ON.
>> Fistrick: YOU'RE IN WITH US, BRO -- ALL THE WAY.
>> Wildvine: ALL THE WAY.
HUH. GOTCHA.
[ DOORS HISS ] [ DEVICE WHIRRING ]
>> Wildvine: PLANTS?
SHOULD I BE OFFENDED?
>> Fistrick: BULKING FRONDS.
THEY ONLY GROW IN ARTIFICIAL GRAVITY.
HIGHLY VALUABLE, SUPER-NUTRITIOUS -- THE PERFECT
WORKOUT FUEL, BRO.
[ CHARGER BEEPING ] >> Solid Plugg: UH, WE GOT IT
ALL, BOSS.
>> Corvo: THE EXPLOSIVE CHARGERS ARE SET.
>> Fistrick: THAT'S TO COVER OUR TRACKS.
>> Wildvine: WE CAN'T REUSE THAT ROCKET.
HOW ARE WE LEAVING?
>> Fistrick: YOU'RE GONNA LOVE IT.
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] >> Wildvine: OH, THOSE SUITS ARE
PROTECTION FOR RE-ENTRY.
>> Solid Plugg: THIS KID'S PRETTY SMART.
>> Wildvine: UH, WHERE'S MINE?
>> Liam: [ CLUCKLES ] NOT THAT SMART.
>> Fistrick: YOU DON'T NEED ONE, TENNYSON.
>> Wildvine: [ GASPS ] >> Wildvine: YOU FIGURED OUT WHO
I AM?
>> Fistrick: COME ON, BEN TENNYSON.
YOU THINK I'M MENTALLY IN-COMPOSTED OR SOMETHING?
>> Wildvine: AW!
CAN'T BELIEVE I BLEW MY OWN COVER!
>> Fistrick: BRO, YOU GOT TOO CLOSE TO THE CASE.
[ GRUNTS ] HEY! QUIT IT!
WE GOT US SOME INSURANCE.
>> Wildvine: ROOK!
IF YOU HURT HIM, FISTRICK -- >> Fistrick: I SAVED HIS LIFE
WHEN I TOOK THIS FROM HIM.
THE WAY I SEE IT, WE'RE EVEN.
>> Liam: THAT'S TOTALLY SICK, BOSS, BUT WE'RE GONNA MISS OUR
WINDOW.
>> Fistrick: DO IT!
YOUR BRO'S UNDER THE HYDROPONICS.
SAVE HIM OR FIGHT ME -- YOUR CHOICE.
[ Muffled ] OR SHOULD I SAY, YOUR DILEMMON.
FOR WHAT IT'S WORTH, I TRIED TO GO STRAIGHT.
BUT YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THIS STUFF GOES FOR RETAIL?
>> Wildvine: IS THAT IT?
>> UNLOCK CODE ACCEPTED.
[ OMNITRIX POWERS DOWN ] >> Ben: NO! I MEANT --
[ GROANS ] FORGET IT!
[ PANTING ] [ BEEP ]
ROOK!
WE GOT TO GO! COME ON!
[ BEEP ] [ HELMET BEEPING ]
>> Corvo: YEAH, MAN! HA HA!
>> Fistrick: [ Chuckling ] YEAH, BRO!
>> Rook: HANG TIGHT, BEN!
>> Bloxx: SAYS THE GUY WHOSE BUTT ISN'T ON FIRE.
[ OMNITRIX POWERS DOWN ] >> Rook: HUH?
[ BOTH SCREAM ] >> Ben: THAT'S BETTER.
>> Rook: IN WHAT WAY?
>> Ben: RELAX.
AS SOON AS THE OMNITRIX IS READY AGAIN, I'LL FLY US HOME.
[ BEEP ] >> Mole-Stache: I SAY,
MOLE-STACHE?
THIS IS QUITE UNPRECEDENTED.
AHA! I CAUGHT AN UPDRAFT!
>> Corvo: AAAH!
>> Solid Plugg: UNGH!
>> Fistrick: NO!
MY BULKIN' FRONDS!
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] >> Fistrick: [ GASPS ]
>> Liam: [ CLUCKS ] >> Fistrick: HUH?
>> Mole-Stache: SIR, YOU LEAVE ME NO CHOICE BUT TO PUMMEL YOU.
>> Fistrick: AAAAAAAAAAH-- UNH! UNH!
>> Mole-Stache: [ CHUCKLES ] ET Là! QUITE CLOSE, THAT.
>> Fistrick: UHAAAAAAAAAH!
UNH!
[ TRUCK DOOR OPENS ] [ ENGINE TURNS OVER ]
SEE YA, BRO!
>> Mole-Stache: [ GRUNTING ] >> Fistrick: UHAAAAAH!
[ Groaning ] NICE 'STACHE, BRO.
[ OMNITRIX POWERS DOWN ] >> Ben: [ GROANS ]
I AM SO SICK OF YOU AND "BRO" AND YOUR BROS AND BEING YOUR BRO
AND WATCHING WHAT I EAT AND WORKING OUT AND NUTRITIONAL
SUPPLEMENTS!
>> Fistrick: DON'T DENY YOUR BROMOSOMES.
YOU ARE WHAT YOU EAT, BRO.
>> Ben: STOP SAYING "BRO," BRO!
I MEAN...DUDE.
THE ONLY THING MY BROMOSOMES ARE TELLING ME IS TO HAND YOU OVER
AND BAG ME SOME CHILI FRIES!
>> Fistrick: UGH.
VAYA CON CARNE.
>> Max: BEN, YOU TOOK A LOT OF CHANCES, BUT I CAN'T ARGUE WITH
RESULTS.
AW, WHO AM I KIDDING?
OMNITRIX OR NOT, YOU STEP THAT FAR OUT OF LINE AGAIN, AND I
WILL...
I'LL HAVE YOUR DAD SHIP YOU OFF TO A MILITARY ACADEMY!
>> Ben: WHOA.
[ CHOMPING ] >> Rook: HELLO.
A MEATBALL SUB, PLEASE.
>> WE DON'T MAKE MEATBALL SUBS, SIR.
>> Rook: BEN -- >> Ben: I KNOW, I KNOW --
"IT'S SOMETIME FOOD."
BUT THE SOMETIME IS NOW.
>> Rook: NO.
THEY DO NOT MAKE MEATBALL SUBS.
IS THIS NOT A RESTAURANT?!
>> Ben: COME ON.
I'LL BUY YOU A SUB ON THE WAY BACK TO THE BASE.
>> Rook: THAT IS VERY KIND.
AND SEVERAL MORE TO GO.
>> Ben: ANYTHING YOU -- YEAH.
LET'S GET A WHOLE MESS OF 'EM.
>> Fistrick: [ GRUNTING ] >> Blukic: CHOW TIME...
BRO.
[ BOTH LAUGHING ] >> Fistrick: WHAT?
TENNYSON!
I KNOW YOU'RE BEHIND THIS, BRO!
YOU CAN CAGE MY SPIRIT, BUT YOU CAN'T CAGE MY DIET!