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[beeping]

[theme music]

This time of night, there's only one question worth

asking--

glazed or cream filled?

[laughing]

[huffs]

[gasps]

[gasps]

Right and I could work the neck

better if I was wearing anti-grav boots,

but that would be cheating.

Too bad Alex didn't come with.

She's not as picky as you are about playing by the rules.

Moddy Bar?

[screaming]

[giggles]

I think you better switch to the low-carb Moddy Bars.

Ooh!

Uh.

Hey, this has been chewed up.

Wait a sec.

My souvenir pillow from Niagara Falls is gone.

You mean this one?

Eww.

Whatever's going on it reeks of--

Alex.

Hey!

Back so soon?

How was the game?

All right, Alex, what's going on?

Chewed up chair legs.

Slobbered up pillow.

Maybe we got attacked by beavers?

[barking]

[gasps]

Oh, boy am I hungry.

Just listen to my stomach.

What's for lunch, guys?

[pants]

[gasps] Oh!

OK, I'm busted.

But what was I supposed to do?

Sparky was lost.

I had to bring him home.

You can't keep him.

Sorry, Alex.

[panting]

[groans softly]

[whimpering]

But look how cozy and fuzzy and cuddly and nuzzly he is.

Think about it, Sam.

Having a puppy might seriously broaden

certain horizons for us.

[barks]

Oh.

This puppy obviously belongs to someone.

We got to return him.

Thanks for totally killing my fantasy, Sam.

We'll make some flyers and put them

up around the neighborhood.

I guess you're right.

[buzzing]

Hello, detention alert!

We're going to be late for first period if we don't hurry!

Wait, what about Sparky while we're in school?

Uh, I'm sure he'll be fine right here.

[laughs nervously]

[barks]

Eww.

[inaudible] please.

Look who's student of the week again.

[sighs] Doesn't Mandy ever get tired of buying votes?

Does a piranha ever get tired of biting toes?

Hi, guys.

Hi, Clover.

What you doing?

Take a wild guess, Arnold.

Uh, eating lunch?

[laughs nervously]

[whimpering]

Hmm?

Mmm.

Delish.

You must have been really hungry to eat

your lunch so fast.

And your plate.

Uh, Sam, what's that you're writing.

I'm analyzing Mandy's center of gravity.

I predict it will cross over from unstable to critical right

about now.

[groaning]

[screaming]

Guess we'd better go bail her out.

Don't worry.

I'll save you.

[groans]

[screaming]

[gasps]

Huh?

[laughing]

(Angrily) What are you all looking at?

I meant to do that.

[laughing]

(Mockingly) Don't worry.

I'll save you.

Not!

[laughs]

Get away from me!

You are useless.

I am useless.

SAM: Oh, hey, Arnold, don't listen to her.

CLOVER: Yeah, It's no Biggie.

Nobody got hurt except Mandy's pride.

I wish I could be more like Admiral Admirable.

He always saves the day.

SAM: Alex!

[barking]

Uh.

Hey, I thought you said you were going

to leave Sparky at the house.

I know but I was leaving and he looked so--

[screaming]

Whoa!

What is that?

ALEX: It's Sparky.

[gasps]

[barks]

[growls]

Let go of that.

[barking]

Charming.

Moving on.

Super spies, we just got a tip that a robbery

is to occur at the federal gold reserve

this evening in Beverly Hills.

Needless to say, you will stop it.

Very needless.

Gladys.

Sam, I believe that this mission calls for the M-ray

contact lens in aquamarine.

Clover, you'll have to laser nail file.

And let's avoid hitting the mayor's car again all right.

Alex, the wind tunnel 9000 laser tornado blast hair dryer

might come in handy.

Good luck, super spies.

Now, look.

Sparky just ate, so he should be OK for a few hours,

but you'll have to walk him soon so here's his leash.

Sparky walk soon?

Well, you're not leaving that creature here.

Well, we certainly can't take him with us on a mission.

There it is.

COMPUTER: Autopilot engaged.

ALEX: Who's that inside?

I don't know, but let's say hi.

That's no person.

It's a projection.

You mean someone's trying to trap us?

[yelling]

Is that our bad guy?

If he is, he's not a very good one.

[groaning]

Desist all criminal activity, oh vile felon.

Admiral Admirable is here.

Hey, I know that voice.

It's--

Arnold.

Feel the wrath of my gummy snare.

[splats]

Oh!

Oh no!

He's trapped himself!

[groaning]

Help!

This isn't part of the plan.

Help!

Someone!

Clover!

Sam!

Alex!

Hang tight, Arnold.

[explodes]

Arnold, what are you doing here?

I had the same question for you.

You guys are superheroes?

That would be super spies.

You see, we got this promotion and--

And I don't think we oughta say too much.

Uh, you're the one who needs to be answering questions.

For starters, what's with that tacky outfit?

I just thought if I could be more like Admiral Admirable,

kids would be more impressed with me.

Hey, maybe I can join you.

Admiral Admirable and the super spies.

Cool, huh?

Cool? Not.

Why not?

I've got the outfit.

Forget it, Arnold.

There's more to being a super spy than funny clothes.

Look, we gotta trust you not to tell

anyone that we're spies, OK.

It could put our very lives in danger.

Fine.

Thanks, Arnold.

Let's get this back to WOOHP for analysis.

Sorry, Arnie. Gotta go.

We're on a case. See you in school tomorrow?

We got home ec together sixth period.

You can help me bake brownies, OK.

They get to be super spies, and you get to bake brownies?

Who-- who are you?

I don't like to brag, but I'm the one who made

those girls into super spies.

You did?

I can spot raw super spy talent a mile away,

and I can tell you've got a bucket of it.

I've had my eye on you for some time, Armond.

It's Arnold.

Really?

I always thought that the girls needed a fourth member,

someone fearless, brave, strong.

I could be that person.

I know you could.

I even suggested to the girls to recruit you.

I guess they felt threatened by you.

I thought they were my friends.

I know how you feel--

betrayed.

As do I. That's why forming a new team,

and I want you to be on it.

I'm in.

What do I have to do?

First, put this on.

It's the team utility belt.

What do I do now?

[sinister laughing]

This just isn't right.

Tell me about it.

It shouldn't take WOOHP this long to analyze that projector

we pulled from the truck.

Not that.

Jerry's on a mission to train Sparky

and won't give him back to me.

And last night in Beverly Hills, a hero arose.

The saviour in our midst not only rescued a man from

drowning and prevented a single engine plane with a broken wing

from crashing, but he even had time to save a cat named Mr.

Fluffy from a tree.

Whoever this masked avenger is, thank you.

Wow.

Admiral Admirable seems pretty effective.

Arnold's going to get himself hurt if he keeps this up.

We better have a talk with him.

OK, where's he at?

Arnold always bugs me in the cafeteria around this time.

[screaming]

ARNOLD: I shall save you.

Way to go, Andy!

Nice one.

Actually, it's Arnold.

[cheering]

I guess the Admiral is just a little faster

than the super spies, huh?

I'm sure both of our secrets are safe with each other.

Did you happen to catch the news this morning?

We did.

Arnold, Admiral Admirable needs to majorly cool

his jets before he gets hurt.

Sounds to me like you're jealous of the Admiral.

And stop calling yourself the Admiral.

It's getting creepy.

Ha.

Roll over.

See, Sparky.

Just like daddy.

[barking]

Yes, yes, very good, Sparky.

We'll continue your training later.

Nice trick, Jer.

We came as soon as we could.

Hey, Sparky!

[barks]

Yes, well, I--

I just finished the analysis of that projector

you brought in last night.

Gladys.

[snarls]

This was the original image, but as you can see,

by raising the contrast 43% and decreasing the color saturation

19 points--

Oh no!

It's Geraldine, the witch who used that mind control device

to turn me against you guys.

I thought you had her locked up.

We did until a few weeks ago when she escaped.

I've had other spies on the case.

I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry.

Well, it didn't work.

I'm plenty worried.

[ringing]

Hello,

ARNOLD: Alex, you got to help me.

I think someone is after me.

I'm at my house and--

[gasps] That was the Admiral.

I mean Arnold.

He's in trouble.

You bet he's in trouble.

How dare he call you on your private cell number?

[whimpering]

Sparky, stay.

Well, how come you listen to her?

I don't like this.

Something's not right.

[gasps]

[sinister laughing] You've heard of the Internet?

Well, feast your eyes on the hindernet.

Hey!

Arnold, what are you doing?

I am Admiral Admirable, and I will

now take you to my secret lair.

His gadgets may be getting better,

but this lair is as lame as it gets.

Silence!

The Admiral does not tolerate comments

about his decorating skills.

You are warned.

All right, Admiral, where is she.

We know Geraldine is behind this.

[yawns]

Very good.

Hello, stupor spies.

[laughs]

Good one.

The Admiral must write that down.

I can't believe you used Arnold to get to us.

That's low even for someone like you.

Tut, tut, girls.

All's fair in war and war.

You did well, Admiral.

The Admiral is pleased.

So now what?

We make the spies join our team?

Actually, we get revenge on WOOHP

by getting rid of the spies and their boss Jerry.

Of course, I'll have to eliminate you as well.

Uh, the Admiral thinks he misheard that last part.

Hey, did--

[agonized moan]

Thanks for the help, Admiral.

What happened?

Geraldine controlled his mind just like she

did that time to Clover.

Thanks for bringing that up, Alex.

Say hello to tornado in a tub.

You so ripped that idea off from us.

So sue me.

[sinister laughing]

Will someone tell me what's going on?

Sure.

We're about to be swept away by a tornado.

Whoa!

[screaming]

[screams]

Sam, think of something.

That's what you're good at.

It's a little hard with Admiral Admirable

over here screaming like a pre-schooler.

OK, wait.

I got it!

Arnold, calm down.

We need your help.

In my backpack is the wind tunnel

9000 laser tornado blast hair dryer.

See it?

Yeah.

Good idea, Alex.

Arnold, set it on reverse and turn it on.

I don't understand.

It worked.

[screaming]

This is the part where we get trashed right?

No.

This is part where we save your butt.

[screaming]

Can't breathe, Arnold.

Guys, thanks.

How about, guys, I'm sorry I was such a total weenie

and almost got you killed.

Wait. That's it.

Geraldine thinks we're done in.

We've got the advantage.

She's going after Jerry.

[gasps] You know what that means.

Sparky's in danger!

We'll sort out your priorities later.

Arnold, stay here and stay out of trouble.

[low growl]

Come on now, just like we did in my office.

Heel.

Ugh!

I've trained those three girls to be spies.

It's only a matter of time before I train you, too.

[giggles]

Oh, who is a good little doggie, eh?

[growls]

No!

I'll get you, my Jerry, and your little dog, too.

[whoops]

[sinister laughing]

[startled yelping]

What?

I thought you were--

You thought wrong.

[yelps]

[groaning]

How are we gonna stop that thing?

I don't know.

But nobody threatens my puppy!

Clover, use the laser nail file to cut a hole in the hull.

A hull hole!

Why didn't I think of that?

What else have we got?

[screaming]

Sparky, stay.

Hang in there, super spies.

At least we've got some cover here.

You don't do much field work, Jer, do you?

Remind me never to use our jacuzzi again.

[sinister laughing]

What?

Who or what is that?

It's Admiral Admirable!

So it's come down to you and me, eh, Admiral Admirable?

Whoa!

[yelping]

[sinister laughing]

Quick, Admiral Admirable, we need your gummy snare blaster.

[sinister laughing]

[yelps]

[groans]

Here you go, Jerry, and try not to lose her this time.

I'll get you for this, Admiral Admirable.

Not today, Geraldine.

Admiral Admirable is it?

I've seen your comic books.

And that's the only place you're going to see me.

This Admiral is going into retirement.

But not before the Admiral gets a special tour of WOOHP,

including a visit to the memory alteration center right, Jer.

Oh, right.

Come with me, Admiral.

Come on, Alex.

Cheer up.

We knew that sooner or later Sparky's owner

would see those flyers.

I think Jerry's taking it harder than, Alex.

He could hardly stop crying long enough to wipe Arnold's memory.

[bell chimes]

There he is.

Be strong, Alex.

[barks]

[gasps]

Hero, how are you doing boy?

[barking]

Sparky's name is Hero?

Yeah, I'm Brad.

You must be Alex.

Thanks for taking such good care of Hero.

You know I live right in the neighborhood.

Any time you want to have a walk around the block with him--

How about right now.

Huh?

Come on.

Let's go find us some stray puppies.

Way ahead of you.

Hey, everyone.

I just found the coolest computer program on the Net.

It can, like, scientifically tell me

who the biggest loser at Bev High

is, as if I couldn't guess that it's

going to be one of my pathetic neighbors, Sam, Clover, Alex.

Or maybe all three.

Ha, ha, ha, ha!

Now the computer is figuring out who

gets the highest loser score.

What!

This computer must be fried or something!

[whacks computer]

Um, just check back with me a little

later when I work the bugs out.

[whacks computer]

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