Original subtitles

I come from the net.

Systems, networks, and rights to this place.

Mainframe. My format, guardian.

To mend and defend.

To defend my friends, their hopes and dreams.

To defend them from all of their enemies.

Last week on Reboot. Which Bob's the original?

How were you created?

What makes you think I'm the copy? It is you and your heart that will have to

decide. Which one did you choose?

I don't know.

You're a renegade!

Cheat! Oh, right.

When I look at Glitch Bob, I remember the bad times.

And Bob?

When I see him...

It's like coming home.

How's he doing, Fong?

I have given him simple devices to communicate with.

He seems happy enough.

Dad?

Dad, can you hear me?

I'm afraid that since Hexadecimal left us, Wellman has reverted to his original

Nibbles persona.

But there is some good news.

As you know, Wellman's presence in Mainframe confirms something we had long

suspected. That a null retains the code of the sprite it used to be.

The tech boys have come up with a portable device to sample and download

codes. That means we can build up a library of games, then use the code on

right here in the lab.

Exactly. We may be able to recompile the nullified sprites.

That's great, Thong.

But how do we restore Dad?

He wasn't nullified by a game.

A solution to that problem still escapes me, my child.

Enzo Matrix, son of Mainframe's most brilliant scientist, or the unwitting

of an insane virus.

Hello, I'm Mike the TV, and this is Little Brother Virtual Reality TV.

Hexadecimal, the self -styled queen of chaos, may be gone from mainframe, but

she gone forever from the net, or does her legacy live on?

What exactly did Hex do to Enzo's icon before she made the ultimate sacrifice?

Could this unexpected little sprite turn viral at any moment?

And just where do we get this footage from?

Stay tuned.

These are just some of the probing questions we will answer on Little

Does this aspect ratio make me look fat?

They're the same sprite, but they're not, if you know what I mean.

Yes. One looks different, and the other looks the same. Well, not the same. I

mean, looks right.

No, not right. Original.

That's not right either.

No, it ain't. Bob is Bob, and Glitch Bob isn't. But he is. Are you with me?

I'm trying to be.

What do I do, Mouse?

Well, stand still for a start. You're driving me crazy.

Sorry.

Well? What did Fong say?

He was no help. Follow your heart, my child.

You know what he's like. Basically, make up your own mind.

Sounds like good advice.

But... No one can help you, Dot. It's up to you.

But... All right, I think you should choose Bob.

But Glitch Bob saved us from Megabyte and... Okay, choose Glitch Bob.

But what about Bob? Bob looks like Bob.

Well, sounds like you're busy. Catch you later, sugar.

Fong, you've got to split us apart.

You and Dot?

What? You want to split up with Dot?

Oh, that will make things easier for her.

No, no, no, not Dot.

Glitch. I want to be with Dot, but I think she likes the other guy better. So

decompile and separate me from Glitch.

So you will look like the other guy.

Exactly. I cannot do it.

We do not have the technology in Mainframe.

I know that. This has never been done before, remember?

Oh, dear.

What's the password for the archive? Maybe I can splice some code together

and... Fong, what is the password?

Password? Yes, I'm... Well, it's... Oh,

this is great. Now you don't trust me.

Oh, do not be silly.

You don't think I'm the original?

Yes, I do.

Well, then give me the password.

Oh, that...

Oh, an alarm.

Saved by the bell.

No, no, no, that is a klaxon.

What have you got for me?

Sir, ma 'am, the long -range sensors are picking up game energy. Probable

location, kits.

Clear the sector. Alert Matrix, Andrea, and Bob.

Yes, ma 'am.

Hack, slash.

Yes, sir, mom.

Did you say mom?

Yeah, what?

It is ma 'am. Yes, sir. Ma 'am! You called her ma 'am!

Boys, not another word.

Fong. Ah, Dot.

Oh, hi, Glitch. Hi, Bob.

Hi, Dot.

Could you tell Fong... Sorry, Bob, haven't got time. This is it, Fong. Hack

Slash will pick up the game code sampler and... I need to go in the game with

it. What? But you said... You? Go in a game?

Yes. Yes, the data must be sampled correctly.

Okay.

Boys, change that command to 4 .06.

Escort and return.

Yes, sir!

What are you doing here?

Warning, incoming game.

Warning, incoming game.

I'm sure they'll help, Sparky.

Marvelous. All we need now is Enzo to show up. That is not even funny.

By the way, where is the young sprite?

It's okay.

Cecil's guarding him.

Cecil?

Warning, incoming game.

Warning, incoming game.

What am I, a nanny?

We're the same Sprite, but we're not.

Do you know what I mean?

Oh, believe me, I know, sugar.

Oh, sure, I look different and he looks normal, but that doesn't mean he's the

original.

What do you think, Mouse?

Well, I think it's a mistake to separate from Glitch.

You are what you are.

Leave it at that.

I can't. I've got to try. It might make the difference.

I love her, Mouse.

So what are you waiting for?

Go for it.

I can't. Fong didn't, or wouldn't, give me the password to the archive.

Well, I can help you there.

And you're in.

Whoa. I don't know what to say.

Thanks, Mouse.

Invite me to the wedding.

You take care.

Right.

Inventory. What have we got here?

So, have you played this one before, Matrix?

No.

Andrea?

The game is in progress.

They're fighting.

Out there!

The user's on his way. The game sprite didn't stop it.

Let's do it. Stop!

Oh, I'm gonna offline Cecil when I see him.

I just made it in.

Hi, little Sparky. Now you know you shouldn't be in here.

I know, but you left me with Cecil. Have you ever spent any time with Cecil? I'd

rather be nullified in a game.

That's a fair comment.

Not him again.

But I thought you hadn't played this game. We haven't. This must be a new

version, but we have met the user before.

Frocky the Rabid Raccoon.

Let's do it.

Reboot! No!

I

go

in here.

No set timer first 10 should do code triggers and I minus glitch exit here

or Here

glitch ends up where I'm not

Let's

do it

You appear to be some sort of mannequin.

Mannequin?

Bad walker?

Well, you aren't going to be any help.

Rocky's searching for a way in. It's time to do it, lover.

Okay.

Reboot!

Reboot!

What happened to Fong and the idiot?

Yogurt? I am.

I am.

We're here.

Right in front of you. Yeah, and we heard the idiot's loan.

That didn't work.

What a good evening, attention!

Yeah! One down, two to go.

Glitch there, me there.

Ah, sorry about that.

Perfect dishes.

Good.

You're certainly not low on fat, Yogurt.

The green button you must press.

We need to get back to the game.

Automatic, Sampler is.

Leave it, we can.

Why are you... talking like that.

I'm finished.

Can't throw another unfeasibly big object.

Arms killing me.

And these hands aren't helping either.

If he gets on the table and eats, he'll power up.

Then we'll never stop him.

They're not going to stop him.

We're gonna get nullified.

Hey,

what's that noise?

Oh, sorry about that. I was scared.

No, that fizzing noise.

Oh. When we shake, it feels like we're gonna blow.

Blow up, Eddie. It's not the thing he did.

Hey.

Okay, boys.

I have got an idea.

This is the part I hate.

The waiting.

Josh!

I need you to release the tear for me.

There, that should do it.

Where are you going?

Oh, I'm not going anywhere, but I'm hoping to come back, if you know what I

mean. I haven't a clue.

You'll see.

I hope.

Bob, there's a game in progress. Are you sure this is a good time to be fooling

around with... No time like the present. Anyway, there's Matrix and Andrea

and... Bob.

They'll win the game, so, you know, release the tear when I get up there,

That's not like him.

Not to care about a game?

Yeah.

Stupid idea!

Woo -hoo!

He did it!

Phew!

I'm empty.

But strangely refreshed.

Now why didn't I think of this sooner?

Use the sauce.

What?

Use the sauce!

Are you okay?

Yeah. That was super cool.

Enzo, you helped save us all. I am so proud of you.

Yeah, that was okay, kid.

Pixelacious.

High praise indeed.

I'm never gonna smile again.

I liked your hair, by the way.

You mean you don't like it now?

What is it?

I don't know, but something's not right.

Flitch! Splitter!

What in the net? It's Bob.

I heard him scream.

Bob, get down to the war room. Contact Turbo. I want a Guardian med team here

once.

Fong, I need something to stabilize him. Get to it.

Let me try something.

Ah!

What is he covered with?

What happened, Dot?

I don't know.

I really don't know.

I just don't know what made this Bob drive such a stupid stunt.

He's been acting odd for a while now.

I don't think my arrival helped.

No, you can't blame yourself.

But I can't help it.

Turbo, keep us informed. Anything happens, you'll be the first to know.

Dot, maybe it would be best if I left.

I can go back to the supercomputer or... No!

No, please. You must stay.

This is your home now, remember?

But I don't remember.

Everything.

I'm out of place here.

But things will work out.

They always do.

I'm not so sure this time.

I've missed you so much.

You can't go away again.

Promise.

I promise.

I promise.

I love you, Bob.

I've always loved you.

Doc, marry me.

And we'll be together all the time.

Oh, Bob.