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We'll be right back.

We've been here since dawn and no sign of those plebeians. Are you sure that

detection thing of yours is working?

Sure am. I designed this chroma scanner to identify the smallest of DNA

molecules. And we're working with five samples of Kilimari scales.

I'm tired of playing sand shark.

Let's bake some burgers and come back later.

I'm Jab.

Come on, guys.

President Horn has solid intelligence that Dr.

Creepazoid is going to hit this place.

Ah!

Just like Christ.

We gotta stop them, guys.

Get us out of here.

They've got some kind of protective coating.

You've got to slam them off course.

is fun!

Secret places like this.

Whatever it is, Paranoid sure wants a piece of it. Shouldn't we go after them?

They're way out of range.

Well, there's always the consolation prize.

And I'll have mine with extra chili and banana chips.

You got it. This is definitely your best invention yet.

That's for sure. No competition.

The pneumatic direct connect humongo burger.

We've got to figure out Paranoid's next move.

Oh, forget Prawnhead. Check this out.

While here in town, the familiar sound of calliope music announced the return

Stromboli Brothers Circus.

Whoa, guys!

This is fin tabuloso!

I spent a summer with Strombolis working as a roustabout. They're beyond

jaudacious. Uh, maybe you could get us free tickets?

I can do way better than that.

Our own personal rehearsal.

Great. Cool, Vince.

I can hardly wait.

You should be jealous, you incompetent clod. I asked you to perform a simple

task. Break into a government lab. That place is impossible to get into.

Perhaps for you.

But for Spike the Moron, it would be a piece of plankton. But I do have a new

assignment for you.

Hopefully it won't strain your abilities.

If you'd stuck with us, by now I'd have gotten you promoted to cleaning the

lion's cages.

I wouldn't have minded looking after Spike here.

Man, he really looks like he wants to talk to us.

Yeah, someday, I don't know how, I'm gonna find a way to really communicate

him. Uh, hey, who's hungry besides me?

Sounds good to me. See you later, Spike.

I really hate to leave him, you know?

But what can you do when your best bud weighs a thousand pounds and breathes

water?

All right, let's get this over with.

This thing has doors like a bank vault.

Allow me, squid dip.

When I'm done with my improvements, you shall be a far more remarkable creature

than you already are.

Excellent, excellent.

Not only is Spike a genius among fish, he has plenty of fighting spirit. Did he

let you take a DNA sample?

Let me?

That thing nearly thawed my armor.

have to enhance Spike's obedience factor before I send him on his way.

So, what's he going to do?

Start fighting cards out at the lab?

He won't have to.

Looks like you'll have to get yourself a new bitch.

Spike's merely adapting to a double dose of obedience gene washing.

Dee, Spike, if you're ready for your mission, tap three times on this side of

the tank.

Dee, what did I tell you?

There's that goat.

That pipe connects to the water pipes feeding into the research lab.

Spike, here!

And that's the magnetic induction tap.

Once Spike attacks it with their underground power cables, I will become

number one super user on the research lab supercomputer.

And all this secret will be my... Go now, Spike! And when I order you,

release the tap!

Mike is going to love these humongous burgers.

Oh, no!

Who would have done such a thing?

Maybe they left a clue.

I knew

I should have got me some new glasses.

Everybody looks like fish.

The guys that tied you up look like fish?

Guys, look!

Scales. I bet Spike did that.

Could be Killamari's, but just to be sure, I'll check it on the chroma

It's Killamari, all right.

You know, maybe I'm out of line here, but maybe this guy just needs to... I'll

bet my dorsal this has something to do with that research lab.

Let's all fin, guys.

We've got work to do.

Paranoid's a genius at hiding his lab, but out here it's all sand.

Where could he be?

According to this, they're real close.

Catch the induction tap now, Spike.

Excellent, Spike. Good work.

Let's see what our sand trap brought us.

Spike, you're all right.

Unfortunately, I can't say the same about you.

It's a chroma scanner, but no else.

Just like that rattlesnake, hiding in the sand like that.

Hey, Benz! Guys?

El Gordo!

El Gordo?

So,

what do you think?

What happened?

I don't know what that crazy maniac did.

But all of a sudden, it's like Spike and I are one.

He's part of me, and I'm part of him.

So the chromophire ray and whatever was in that inoculation gun must have fused

you together.

It sure did.

I know what the doc was up to. He made me, Spike, place an induction tap on the

research lab's power line.

Uh, guys, uh, I think we better hop in.

Like, short...

I may have lost Spike, but not before he completed his mission.

So what the big deal?

With the aid of that magnetic tap, I'm able to download every file on the

government -based computer.

Now their computer's completely erased.

They couldn't play tic -tac -toe on it. That's what this was about?

Tic -tac -toe?

This is about controlling the base's experimental satellite.

The satellite's supposed to be turning ultraviolet light into electrical energy

and beam it back to Earth.

Very precise.

Excellent. Once I reprogram the satellite with gene -washing data, I can

precisely target with...

In void accuracy.

Anyone, anywhere for gene washing.

What?

Yes, Mr. President.

We've been searching for them all night.

No luck yet.

My next target is the White House.

President Horne, you are history.

And after war, I'll hit every head of state around the globe. Think of it. All

of them under my control.

Doctor!

Three shots.

Are they here?

Yeah, in about 30 seconds.

Quickly, keep them busy.

This is my chance to gene wash them and finally get them under my control.

We're shutting you down, Dr. Pyrrhus.

Certainly is.

wash them.

foot when we did.

Ditto, bro.

This is god dangerous.

El Sordo's better than ever.

Whoa, this part's wicked cool.

I was thinking maybe El Soto's assistant needs her own assistant.