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This is Haraway,

a grand city of invention, prosperity, and peace.

The people of Haraway are creative and industrious,

excited about the advancement of science

to better their lives and the lives of their families.

And now, I present to you, the first being ever created by grafting.

Actually grown from parts of plants and animals.

A completely new person, with two hearts!

These two hearts allow this unique creature

twice the energy, and twice the power.

Well, not bad for someone who spends his time gluing fish together.

Hmm. Well, let's see you do better with your nuts and bolts.

Unlike my esteemed competitor here,

my new invention doesn't need a diaper change to amaze you.

And now, made entirely with techno-science,

the first ever mechanical man, complete with

a thinking brain.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present the future of all science,

T-Bolt.

Don't be alarmed.

He's actually quite domesticated.

T-Bolt, sweep the floor.

Now, polish my boots.

Now it's time for you to get some exercise.

T-Bolt,

skip rope.

Security! Over here!

Hmm.

Everything's under control. I assure you, he is completely harmless.

I'm sorry I had to do that, Tinkerer.

I hope he's not damaged.

I think it was damaged to begin with.

So I assume there's further work to be done?

And where would you like him delivered?

You take it. Do whatever you want.

I don't ever want to see him again.

As you wish, sir.

Hmm.

Oh!

As long as anyone could remember,

the town had been watched over by the Ancients,

as the people called them.

Arbiters of justice, symbols of stability and reason.

All anyone had to do was look up and they were there.

They kept everyone safe.

That is, until the Blight.

The Blight,

an invisible plague that rolled over the world,

bringing sickness and great loss.

It came and went without warning and people were affected in different ways.

Some got sick,

some lost the use of their limbs,

and some even died.

The people were divided.

Followers of the Tinkerer became Technocrats.

Those who followed the Grafter dubbed themselves Biotists.

One city became two,

and the Blight continued to spread.

Mmm.

Girl, come here this instant and ready your miraculous brain for knowledge.

We will begin with...

"Girl." That's what you are.

And "genius."

That's what I am.

I'm certified, somewhere.

Thinking, the first tool of invention.

Oh! Nature is an infection!

You need to focus on machines.

But I am focusing on machines.

Look what I made.

Get back here you...

Master Huxley,

we have to get you ready.

No, Master Huxley. Stop!

Archibald, hold that boy!

Come here!

Ow!

Huxley! Where have you been?

Hey, Dad.

I am sorry, sir.

He's not dressed.

I'm not wearing your monkey suit!

Admiral Wells is gonna be here any minute now.

Why do we let her push us around?

- We don't have to take that. - No, no, no.

We do, like it or not.

The Ancient order put Admiral Wells in charge.

She does what they tell her and we do what she tells us.

- Nice airship. - Quickly.

Admiral Wells, an honor, as always...

Dendrus, the Grafter.

Please, follow me. I have so much to show you.

We've recently found new ways to aid the Blight-ridden among us using transplantation.

This man was blind until we grafted a sea monster to his face.

I can't blink.

"See" monster, get I?

"Sea"?

Hilbert, show them what you can do, Hilbert.

Um... Uh...

We've made marvelous progress with our Marmakeets.

They're proving very reliable for predicting electrical storms.

Grafter, the Ancient Order did not send me here to tour a menagerie.

Let me make this very clear.

The Tinkerer designed my army of Corvacks.

The Tinkerer gave me T-Bolt. You... HUXLEY: Hey!

...created an infestation of flying vermin.

Do these creatures prevent the effects of the Blight?

Of course not, no.

Does anything here prevent the Blight?

- Well, Huxley here. - The monster boy?

Huxley is special, very special.

Of course we know the Blight is spreading.

We've all felt its effects, some more than others.

But we're all sick, Admiral Wells.

Is there a point to this?

Yes, yes. You see, Huxley has never been sick.

You cannot replicate this immunity in others.

But Huxley is proof

that Biotist science, with the proper support,

will find an answer.

A poorly trained animal

is no solution to the Blight.

If you haven't found a cure by the time I return,

you'll face the tribunal of the Ancients.

Wrestling Marmakeets in front of Admiral Wells?

Barking?

What barking?

Everything that's important to us could be shut down.

Finished!

And now that mad woman is threatening to torture me, or worse.

- Because of you. - Dad, you heard her, she wouldn't even look at me.

She thinks I'm a freak like the rest of them.

Then prove them wrong.

You must promote Biotist science, Huxley.

You were made for this.

I'm not a mascot.

Oh!

Hello.

How are you today?

Excuse me?

- Hello? - Oi, watch your step.

The floor may be slippery.

If you're damaged before tonight's unveiling, the Tinkerer will have my head.

What's that thing on your head?

Oh, my earpiece. Yeah, the Tinkerer made it for me when I lost my hearing.

Why did you lose your hearing?

Oh, everyone lost something when the Blight came.

Now, have you been misplaced?

Misplaced?

Oh, I'm not lost.

Please allow me to escort you to the master's laboratory.

Oh, it's fine. I know the way.

Thank you.

Come along.

We need to prepare for tonight.

Here we are, easy now.

- Will it hurt? - No, no, not if you hold still.

Let me see, just a small change in the alignment for perfectly calibrated, articulation.

- Too tight. - That feels better.

Perfect.

Now let's check your pupil dilation.

- Father, I see very well already. - Shh, quiet.

Your eyes are amazing.

- Thank you. - They can see far outside the visible spectrum.

With your eyes, I can make huge advancements in technocrat science.

Note to self, research light spectrum on optics.

Father, why is the sky red?

It's the Blight.

But there's nothing to worry about.

It can't ruin your life.

It's the Tinkerer in person!

- Yeah. Uh-huh. - Everybody look at him.

My dear Tinkerer,

did you hear the Grafter is blatantly refusing to find a cure?

Oh, he always was an incompetent hack.

But I suggest we focus tonight on what's really important.

Wilhelm, darling.

We're crackling with anticipation.

I'm riveted.

We both are, thanks to you.

You're in for a marvelous evening

All of you.

- Ah! - Hello, Wilhelm.

Oh, Admiral Wells, good evening.

Wonderful to see you face-to...

Been so long.

I've come directly from the Biotist castle.

Why does everyone keep mentioning him? That, that, boop?

The tension in the street is growing.

I see.

- I'll be on the alert. - As will I, and the Corvacks.

Oh.

Very good.

Hmm.

Blech! Ugh!

Muzzlesputs!

What are you doing?

I'm an official guard.

Official, an official person, officially.

- You broke the statue. - Whoops, yeah, sorry about that.

I like your outfit.

Did you make it?

Yeah.

Do you think I fit in?

Do you want to?

- Oh, look at him! - The humanity!

I guess not.

Me neither.

- Do you ever... - So I don't know if you're much...

Huh?

Hey, you see those Techs?

- I consider vegetarianism barbaric. - Oh, Gary, you're incorrigible.

What do you think they're saying?

Well, Lord Stupid Hat wants to borrow the sky ship of Sir Bad Wig.

- That's a wig? - Clearly.

Lord Stupid Hat has a map that leads to some shiny treasure.

So he's saying, "Please Sir Bad Wig, lend me your ship

"and I'll let you keep half of my booty."

And Bad Wig says, "Well, polish my pewter.

"That sky ship's worth more than all of our booties put together."

- The treasure map leads to the tree. - The Great Tree?

- Have you been to see it? - Well, yeah, I was just there

before I came here, I mean.

I wish I could go. I've never been outside the castle.

What's it like?

Outside?

It's full of adventure.

I should know.

After all, I'm a clown pirate adventurer of the high skies.

Or Huxley.

Actually, I'm going back to the tree later tonight.

You could come along.

Thank you. Thank you.

Welcome, welcome.

This, my trusted Technocrats is truly a great moment in our history.

Unlike my previous mechanical creations, what you are about to see

is techno-science, not only capable of thinking,

but of feeling.

Huh?

This is our future.

With this unique machine, that matches our own physiology,

there's no problem that techno-science,

that I, cannot solve.

Witness my greatest triumph.

The Clockwork Girl.

Poppycock!

Settle down, everyone. The Tinkerer has never let us down. She's...

probably just invisible.

Is she invisible?

No, she's copper.

Burn the castle.

People were everywhere.

- There! - And the father replies, "The Technocrats!"

- Yikes. - That Biotist monster's got her.

Capture the creature!

Muzzlesputs.

See you at the tree.

This is ridiculous. He's only a boy beast.

How is he doing that?

Whoa!

Statue...

Whoa!

Are you hurt?

Are you hurt? I'm asking you a question. Did it hurt you?

Huxley? No, why would he?

Oh, you don't understand these things, or what the Biotists might do to you.

Now you just stay in your room where it's safe.

- Huxley was just... - It is not a request.

Oh, what a shame.

That statue really tied the room together.

Tesla.

Little girls shouldn't be walking the streets by themselves.

Hmm.

Hey, Technocrat.

- What are you doing, metalhead? - Is she all metal?

That's pretty shiny.

Look at her run on those tin legs.

Is that the Clockwork Girl we've been hearing about?

Can you believe she was the Clockwork Girl?

I mean, wow, everyone was there to see her and she was talking to me.

There's no way she's gonna show.

Well, maybe, I guess.

I mean, seriously, who would want to see me?

What are you doing?

Hey, you escaped.

You're the one who escaped.

- I just snuck away. - Oh, yeah.

That was exciting.

I was worried that T-Bolt was gonna catch you.

What's a T-Bolt?

Oh, the big mechanical man.

My father made him long before he made me.

Your father got way better at making stuff.

Thanks.

I wanna show you something.

Come on up.

You're very good at climbing.

Retractable toenails.

Pretty grand, isn't it?

That's your Technocrat Manor over there.

And that, that's the Biotists Arboretum, where I live.

They're so far apart.

Well, I...

I think people prefer it that way.

Hey, I just realized, I still don't know your name.

Oh, um,

- Tesla. - Tesla.

I like it.

My dad made the Marmakeets the same way he made me,

I guess he got better making stuff, too.

At least, I like to think he did.

- You're not mechanical. - No, I was grown.

My dad grafted me from a bunch of stuff.

He added a second heart and parts of beasts and kind of...

I think it involved sewing.

You have two hearts?

Yeah.

Here.

Thank you for showing me everything.

Huxley,

I'd like to show you something.

Wh...

I'm seeing what you see!

This is grand.

Whoa!

What's all that?

Those red bits?

Mmm, my father called it the Blight.

You can see the Blight?

That's where it gets thickest.

- See. - Muzzle...

This is mammoth,

all the sickness, all the storms.

Then the people my father helps,

the ones who are sick, that's because of the Blight?

That's what the Blight is.

It hurts people and animals. It's destroying everything.

- If the Blight is coming from the castle... - They're trying to hurt people,

with the Blight.

We should tell our parents.

Yeah, I don't know if that's such a good idea.

Okay, over there is Admiral Wells' base.

That's where the airships are.

Now we should be able to borrow one,

fly to the Ancients' castle, and return the airship before anyone notices it's gone.

Should be easy.

Hello there, little metal.

We thought we lost you.

Not safe for little Techs to be out so late.

- What do you want? - Hey!

I know you.

You're the most Bio of us all!

What are you doing with this Tech?

We're friends, leave us alone.

Techs and Bios can't be friends.

Hey, guys, check it out.

This one's all peg.

- Come here! - No!

Argh!

Oh, my spleen.

Huxley!

Let's go.

- Ow, my lip. I bit my tongue. - It hurts.

That's gotta hurt.

Ow, my ankle.

Can you swim?

Seriously?

Oh, yeah, right.

There.

Huh?

The garbage hatch.

Won't it be guarded?

We'll have to be careful.

Guards for a trash chute? I seriously doubt it.

Just keep your key top down, and stay close to me.

I've got it all figured.

We'll come out near the core, right?

It'll be completely empty this time of day.

And from there we'll have easy access to the docking branches.

You stick to the shadows, stay quiet, and run to the nearest airship.

You should be able to figure out how to fly it. Sound good?

Are you sure?

What about the Corvacks?

We're clown pirates, remember?

I know what I'm doing.

There won't be a Corvack in sight.

Let's go!

Huxley, I see Corvacks.

Where have you taken Huxley?

Where's Huxley?

The Tinkerer has been informed of your presence here.

Oh, I...

Well, we've discovered something important.

It's about the Ancients' castle.

The Ancients' castle is forbidden.

- We need to go there. - The Ancients' castle is forbidden.

Are you all right?

Get her out of here.

Restrict her to one of the upper cells.

I didn't expect your arrival so soon.

Where is she? Is she...

We have her contained.

Has she been hurt?

She appears undamaged.

I doubt the monster boy has affected her worth.

That beast should be kept in a cage, like the rest of Dendrus' mistakes.

I think you'll be satisfied by his punishment.

Thank you, Admiral.

And thank you for rescuing my Clockwork Girl.

- I'll take her home, now. - Patience.

Your construction will be returned to you

once we've performed the necessary cleansing.

- What do you mean? - The monster's influence has made her,

mmm...

less than pure.

We'll let her wind down and erase her memory.

She'll then be returned to you, uncorrupted, a blank slate.

But...

But she'll be helpless.

She won't remember anything.

She won't even remember me.

It's for the best.

But she's... she's my daughter,

And I will not allow you to lay a hand on her.

You, allow me?

You forget your place, scientist.

Don't forget what happens to those who cross me.

You'll get your invention back.

- That's what matters, correct? - No, I want her back now.

You're fortunate that most of your construction can be salvaged.

The monster will need to be disposed of.

Disposed of?

He'll be held in the sunken prison until he's executed by wire.

Keep in mind, that your Clockwork Girl

- could easily share his fate. - Are you threatening her?

Disorder is a threat.

- Foolish sentimentality is a threat. - You cannot do this.

Your anger is misplaced.

It's the monster that's to blame for all of this,

and do not attempt to go after her.

The upper floors of the base are heavily guarded by Corvacks, thanks to you.

She's out of your reach.

Very well, Admiral. I'll see myself out.

- I don't understand. - Quiet, I can't do this by myself.

Now you're gonna have to climb the tower.

I'll go to the control room, and I'll slow the Corvacks down.

Save my daughter.

And try to ignore your natural impulses to do something stupid.

Go.

The Blight's coming from the Ancients' castle.

Tesla can see it.

Tesla?

Hmm?

Okay. Okay.

Hello.

- You escaped? - No, I just snuck away.

Let's go.

These controls are terrible.

I should really stop talking to myself. That's what crazy people do, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

Corvacks!

Strike!

Didn't know they could do that.

Argh! The locks are jammed.

Someone's at the controls.

Over there.

If we fall into those, we're toast.

Tesla!

Duck!

Hold on.

Muzzlesputs.

Thank you.

It's gonna fall.

Whoa, hey, get off, get off.

Well, that was lucky.

- Keep going! - Huxley?

You go ahead, get us a ship. I'll take care of this one.

Are you sure?

I don't know how to fly an airship.

Huh?

Thanks.

You'd better be going straight home.

Oh.

- Stop them! - Hit it.

Ooh...

Pull up, pull up.

I can't, she's above us.

Hold on tight!

What are you...

I think we've escaped.

She is pushy.

Huh?

Tesla, slow.

Slow...

Fast. Fast, fast, fast!

This is fast!

She is really good at this.

She's probably done it before.

You toothless, low stone, muzzlesputs!

Lower, or higher. Try higher.

Huxley, hold on.

How can you still be hungry?

Here it comes.

- Huxley, the shield. - Oh, not so grand. Look out!

It's coming apart on us.

New idea.

Almost there.

- Were you scared? - I was terrified.

Well done.

- Any sign of Wells? - None.

The motor's giving out. I need to land.

Did we find them?

Then have T-Bolt lower the castle's defenses and keep them down.

That's the one place we know they're headed.

- Can you figure out how to fix it? - I think so.

I mended one of the interior propellers

by using a piece of metal from the damaged fuselage.

You're pretty good at this.

My father taught me how to build things, and fix them.

- Do you think he's all right? - I don't know.

At least Admiral Wells likes your dad, doesn't she?

I saw them talking together at the unveiling.

I suppose so.

She always gives my dad a hard time.

Now he's really in trouble,

because of me.

People only listen to Wells because they're afraid...

afraid of the Blight, of the Ancients, everything,

But... we can change that.

It'll be an adventure.

Huxley?

Wilhelm?

Ugh, what possible function...

The hydrobot? It's attracted to the smell of metal.

Dendrus?

It's wonderful for clearing the soil of industrial pollutants.

Only you would stick something so disgusting in a hole

and call it wonderful.

If you're finished,

you might want to tell me why you're here now,

trespassing in my arboretum, upsetting my hydrobot.

It's about our children.

Oh...

Do you know what the Ancients look like?

Like us... I mean, not like us, like everybody else.

I think.

Well, haven't you seen them?

No, but my dad has.

- He says they wear face masks... - Like Admiral Wells.

Or the Corvacks.

What happened?

This place is a wreck.

It's so sad.

Do you think it's a trick?

I'm not sure.

You should be careful.

Whoa.

Where is everybody?

Wow.

Sheesh.

Hey, Tesla...

look at this.

Huxley?

Huxley?

Yeah, it's me.

Did I get you?

Huxley, we need to take this more seriously.

Wow, what a gem.

Let's go.

Ooh.

- This place is completely abandoned? - Shh.

You, Wells.

I suspected it would come to this.

Where are the Ancients? What have you done to them?

You've made a terrible mistake coming here.

- We followed the Blight. - You lied to everybody.

You've been keeping people sick.

And you kept everyone away so nobody would find out.

You killed the Ancients, didn't you?

I refuse to justify myself to a failed experiment.

You're a traitor!

I was betrayed, left behind to keep order before you even existed.

Liar!

Doesn't matter what you believe?

Not anymore.

Huxley, I don't think she's lying.

They did leave you.

When the world got sick, they left all of us, and you.

You took power without anyone knowing it.

When the Blight started, I came here to the Ancients' castle

to seek their guidance,

but they were gone.

They had abandoned all of us.

Somebody had to protect Haraway, to guide its progress.

You haven't protected anyone.

Without someone to lead them,

the city would have fallen into chaos.

It fell to me, to keep the people safe.

I always have.

I keep them from knowing how alone they truly are.

No, no, listen!

The Blight is coming from this castle.

The castle is a symbol of order, of hope.

I won't let you take that away.

You've left me no alternative.

Huxley, we have to show her.

We are not the helpless children you think we are.

I've never once considered you a child.

- Murderer! - Not yet!

Duck!

Whoa!

Huxley, hurry!

- Are you all right? - Corvacks!

Attack!

Run!

What is it?

I have an idea.

On your feet. You're losing them.

So, where do you think it leads?

I don't know. Did you hear that?

She's coming.

What is it? Some kind of furnace?

No...

Not a furnace. The castle's heart.

- Oh... - It's the source of the Blight. Huxley, we found it.

I recognize these.

- Tesla, she's here. - T-Bolt?

T-Bolt, you have to help us, please.

That guy?

Again?

Let us pass.

What's beyond that door?

Only the engine room.

Nowhere to hide.

What are these?

They shouldn't be here.

Have you done this?

T-Bolt, I demand that you answer me at once.

Do not speak to me as though I were a servant.

- So he can talk now? - Wells wasn't lying.

She didn't know that the Blight was coming from the castle.

Explain the meaning of this, this treachery.

You should be honored. You've just met the greatest inventor of all time.

So you made yourself taller. So what?

This? This is nothing.

I'm talking about an invention that changed the entire world for the better.

He means the Blight.

- He started it. - How?

I worked in the Tinkerer's lab, studied the Grafter's methods

and created a device more complicated than any human,

any petty, selfish, cowardly human could understand.

- I understand. - Shut up! Shut up!

And when the Tinkerer passed me off to Admiral Wells,

I found the perfect place for my invention to thrive.

It worked.

Then, you're the reason the Ancients left.

They didn't leave.

Let's just say they were the first victims of the Blight.

That can't be true.

Ha, it's your turn now to obey my orders,

to fear me.

Now's our chance.

It's too hot.

We'll see.

You can't, it only gets worse further in.

- There's... There's gotta be a way. - There is.

I'll go alone.

No, no, no, no, it's too dangerous.

You're starting to sound like my father.

I'm a cloud pirate, remember?

I'll wait here for you.

I'll keep them from getting in.

The source.

Hey, toolbox!

Yeah, that's right,

I'm talking to you, T-Screw.

I'm still here.

She's gone ahead without you, has she?

Fitting.

Gah!

Oh, muzzlesputs.

Impressive, isn't it?

So weak. It seems the Tinkerer was as negligent

with your planning as he was with mine.

But you know, the best thing about being mechanical,

is the ability to improve on your initial blueprint.

I could show you how.

What are you talking about?

At the moment, my invention is barely affecting the world below us.

It's already ruined lives. Even the sky is sick with it.

We can do better than that.

Uh... we?

You're lucky, you have the chance,

no, the honor to join me,

to take the next step into a new age of strength,

untainted by human weakness.

I liked it better when you didn't talk.

Well, there's a backup plan.

Think of it as a kind of cleanse.

You and I make the Blight engine stronger,

thereby ridding ourselves of all humanity...

plants, animals, all living things.

We'll engineer others like us, pure mechanical minds.

It will be an industrial revolution.

You know what I think?

That rainbows are your favorite color?

If you were as pure a machine as you say you are,

you wouldn't be this angry.

At least I'm not some incompetent little parasite like you

with some patchwork dog boy as my great defender.

Though he won't be much use to you now, will he?

No!

Huxley?

Careful!

Huxley, are you okay?

Oh, did I forget to mention,

I dealt with Wells so quickly

that I had all the time in the world

to finish off your little friend.

So tragic.

You will join me, you know,

whether you want to or not.

You see, all I have to do is stop your heart, let you wind down,

and all your memories, everything you care for, will be gone.

You'll love it.

Hmm?

- Dad? - It's all right, I've got you.

You brought the Marmakeet?

Where's Tesla?

Oh, he's fine.

Dad, look, I'm sorry we came by ourselves.

We should have waited.

Well, I'm sorry I almost hit you to the sky.

Muzzlesputs.

Corvacks, fall back.

Wells.

Let them be. Attack the automatons.

- Where is my daughter? - She's in there. With T-Bolt.

He's the one that started the Blight.

T-Bolt?

Then, it's my fault.

Call it an act of mercy, my killing Huxley.

At least now, he'll...

He'll never get sick the way Father...

Your father will!

And Dendrus and everyone else!

It's not going to happen.

You couldn't do it alone, could you?

I understand, you are lonely.

You're doing this because of him, because of our father.

You needed to make him see you.

T-Bolt, you're my brother, we can stop this. It's not too late.

Father can fix you, I know he will.

He means nothing to me!

No, don't touch it!

You need help. Let us help you.

I need nothing!

No!

Tesla!

No, wait, Huxley!

Tesla.

Tesla, where are you?

Huxley.

Tesla?

A-are you all right? Are you...

Oh, I shouldn't have let you. Stupid.

Tesla?

Oh, Tesla, I'm sorry.

Huxley...

The same?

That's right.

That's right, we're the same.

No, no, no, no. No, come on.

- We're the same. - Huxley.

She did it.

I shouldn't have let her go, it was too hot, and...

I shouldn't have let her go.

Without the engine, the castle will fall.

If you want to live, we must leave this place.

To the ship!

Look out!

Keep going.

No!

Can you fix it? Bring her back?

I don't know.

Her heart is shattered.

- If these gears stop, she'll... - Take one of mine, fix her.

- Absolutely not. - It's impossible, it would never work.

Well, why not?

Tinkerer, you've been grafting machines on humans for years.

It should work the other way around.

And, Dad, you are the greatest grafter the world has ever known.

But, son, it's very dangerous.

- With only one heart, you'll be very weak... - Fix Tesla.

It's hers already.

Dad, we can save her.

Wilhelm?

Well, I guess in theory, it is possible, but we don't have much time.

Huxley?

Drink this. Lie down.

- Can you get us out of here? - Don't talk.

Careful, watch your head.

Huxley, can you hear me?

You're going to be very unsteady.

Don't try to move just yet.

- Is she okay? - We don't know yet, son.

Wait.

Come on, easy now.

Hello, Father.

You did it.

Huxley.

Careful.

You'll make him a new heart, won't you?

Together?

- Well, that shouldn't be a problem, should it, Dendrus? - No.

Not if you don't muck it up.

At least they didn't call me pickle fingers in the old days.

You're the only person who called me that.

I may have pioneered that, yes.

Oh, the same way you pioneered bolting your foot to the floor?

Now hold on, that was a faulty drill.

I still tell everyone about that time

your first cross-bred creature tried to devour...

Stay out of trouble.

Cloud pirates, right?

Heroes of the high skies.

Wait, look at that.

Wow.

Hey, Tes, look at this.

- Up here. - Huxley!

Huxley, look.

Watch that branch.

So, my father says he'll build us an airship

if I promise him one thing.

Oh, yeah, and what's that?

That you'll never fly it.

Yeah, well, I'm more of a pirate than a pilot, anyway.

You worry about flying us, and I'll worry about hidden treasure.

Where do you want to look first?

Everywhere.

Everywhere sounds good.

For a start.

Fish and berries! Get the finest fish and berries in Haraway!

Won't last long, I can guarantee you that.