Original subtitles

We'll be right back.

Thank you.

And when did we know it?

We know that target number one was the reservoir.

Paranoid's diabolical plan to gene -plant the entire city through the water

supply.

Target number two, the kids of Vision

City. Popcorn coated with a mind -controlling chemical and given away at

concert by Paranoid's chicken to the sea.

What more do we need, Mr.? It's all right here on this bit.

Have love and dialogue.

The only problem is, Paranoid's the most respected scientist in the city. Who's

going to believe us?

Listen up, little brother.

A good headbutt starts with a fit.

Got it? You give it a swift torque to the left, like this.

Then whip it back at the same time you snap your head for it.

I told you, you've got to protect yourself at all times.

Somebody's broken in. But nobody knows we're here.

Nobody but your old friend, Rocks, the greatest fender bender since the guitar

got electrified.

How's it going, man?

Hey, Rock.

Hey, how you doing?

What's shaking, man?

I am.

What are you doing back in Vision City?

Well, I'm here for tonight's Really Rockin' Music Awards.

Your fellow shark is getting the award for best new artist of the year.

Way to go, Rocks.

is going to teach me how to box.

That's it.

My big production number tonight. Before I get my award, I'll set it in a huge

boxing ring.

Red velvet ropes, neon ring posts, lots of smoke and sweat.

I love it. What's the name of the song, Rox?

I don't know. I haven't written it yet. Any ideas?

No, but I do have a way to make sure everyone is watching tonight when you

it. Stay on, my razor -tooth soothsayer.

For openers, you need to hold a press conference.

Rock! Rock!

Rock! Rock!

Rock! Rock! Rock!

I suppose you're all wondering why I asked you here for this press conference

today. Why are we here, Rock?

To begin with, I have a sentimental attachment to this place. It was here

I wrote my first hit song.

And I first fell in love...

When I discovered the identity of the criminal who masterminded the evil

to genetically alter every man, woman, and child in Fish and City... Hey,

Professor, come quick.

I heard.

Oh, no.

I realized it was my responsibility to make this information public. And so,

tonight, after I receive my award, I will reveal this information to the

world.

Are you sure this isn't a publicity stunt?

Oh, you know me better than that.

And besides, everything is documented on a computer disc, which I'll be playing

tonight, giving evidence of every act, every deed, every incriminating detail.

You must never be seen!

Stop! Silence!

That wasn't exactly what I had in mind.

I want to make certain that's a creative edge.

Here you are, Killer Murray.

Release him. My revamped hostility gene is working to perfection.

Attack. Right.

Gilamari, bring him to me now.

my sticks like you said.

Yeah!

Then hit the skins and let's kick out the jams.

Whoa, yeah!

If you need some boxes for the production cover, we're available.

You're in, buddy.

Just wish I had some more room here to really lay out the steps.

No problem, huh, Jab?

once and for all. All you have to do is queue it up and make the announcement.

A done deal, Ripster. By the way, you were right on about the news conference.

Fighting is strictly prohibited in this hotel.

Yes,

I'd like to report...

It's the fish breath.

Just knowing you're one of us is enough, Rox.

Yo, Slamu, Killamari really took it to you. You better learn to box and leave

the head -butting to a professional.

I want to re -

Fake miscreant.

You had one job to do. One. Bring me rocks. That's all I ask.

Instead, you come back with nothing.

Not nothing, Professor.

Hey, where'd you get that?

I knew I could count on you, Killamari.

That's me just making sense.

Yes, just as I feel. All the incriminating evidence is here.

However... By the time I've made the appropriate changes, having this disc

be better than having rocks.

Are

you

going to be able to recreate the disc in time?

As long as I don't have to answer too many questions like that one.

Color me gone.

I need room to move.

Yes? It's Mr. Coneyworth, the concierge from what used to be Land's End.

He says he has something important to tell you.

Hmm. Send him in.

Wait outside.

Sorry to bother you, Dr. Paradigm, but as the foremost expert on the street

charts, there's something I think you should know.

You have some information for me?

Well, I can only tell you this.

A short time ago, a creepy nerd named Melvin Krasnick checked into my hotel.

But it was a shark who checked out.

I believe that Watts is a shot himself.

I never saw Melvin again.

I knew it. And I'll wager Dr.

Bolton was behind it. I'll soon find out the truth.

Mr. Cunningworth.

Yes? Due to the unfortunate demise of your hotel, I suspect you are in need of

employment?

Well, I, uh... Good. We'll discuss the details tomorrow.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some work to do.

It's 8 o 'clock and weird in the heart of Vision City. The tempo's picking up

and the rocks are ready to roll.

And remember, when I get my award, I'll give you a cue. And you project this

disc on the big screen. Got it? Got it. I am...

So cool.

Good evening and welcome to the Dan Daniels Really Rockin' Music Awards.

Tonight.

champion of the music world!

So don't you be scared in the dark.

And look at me now, I'm a star.

Out of my way. Move it, pal.

I'm Katie.

Dr. B. I'm going to have to kill some sharks.

Man, those are great costumes. They look just like Flash, Slopper, and

Killamari.

Think quick.

There's something even more important than this award.

And that's to put an end to the evil thread hanging over Fishing City.

And so, it's showtime!

By now, I will have received my award.

So, it's time to reveal the name of the criminal creep who tried to gene -flam

all my loyal fans.

This is fantastic!

A person who has hidden behind the veil of respectability for too long.

A person who has gained your trust, but whose real purpose is to turn you all

into genetically designed monsters.

And that person is... The Mayor of Fission City!

What?

Madame Mayor?

It's a lie. Shut it off. It's not true. I have nothing to do with this. Someone

is out to get me.

so he could get her off the hook and put her in his debt.

But if Slimanoid's got the mayor in his pocket... Can Vision City be far behind?

Not if the street sharks have anything to say about it.

John!