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All systems go for moon descent.

Awesome, dude.

Directional thrusters engaged.

Proceeding at an angle of... Hey, man, what the heck is...

You don't shush the Alpha Centauri. I can't wait to sing this at Cookie

the group's new karaoke hotspot.

Attention, students, this is Principal Vegan. I wonder who's in trouble this

time. Sam, please report to my office immediately, thank you.

Sam,

you've never been in trouble in your whole life. There must be a mistake.

It's no mistake.

Have you seen your latest test scores?

This is about the A - on my geometry test. I only missed question five

my pencil broke.

Sam, your scores are the best in Bev High history.

So she's not in trouble?

Heavens no.

Your scores, on the other hand... Hello, focus. We're talking about Sam here.

Right. Well, Sam, we've literally run out of things to teach you, so you can

graduate any time you want.

How's next Wednesday? Let's say three -ish?

Graduate? But I'm not ready. I haven't even written my valedictory speech yet.

No time for that. You should be concentrating on picking a college.

College?

Principal Vegan, I need to think about this.

Well, the deadline for college applications is right around the corner,

think about it for too long.

Can you imagine me as a college girl?

Oh, don't do it, Sammy. We've missed you way too much.

You can't leave us here alone. I mean, we'll have to deal with Mandy all by

ourselves.

Oh, more Mandy.

Sam, sorry.

You gotta admit, being Mandy free is tempting.

Speaking of tempting... Uh, excuse me. Did I hear you say you're going off to

college? Yes. I mean, maybe.

I mean, I'm not sure.

Oh, you'll love it. I got so many friends in college.

But it's a pity you're leaving before we got to know each other.

Well, I'm free from now till college.

Great. I'll call you.

Oh, okay. Okay.

That never dates anybody from Bev High.

Sammy,

you've just graduated to a whole new level of coolness.

I'll bet getting whooped out of college won't be so easy.

This better be important, Jer, because we're in, like, total crisis mode here.

Another broken nail, no doubt.

Now, I'm not sure I can top that, but your next mission is quite important

indeed. You see, a popular music group has gone missing in outer space.

Yawn. Probably just a lame publicity stunt.

I believe they call themselves the Alpha Centauris. The Alpha Centauris?

I take it you know them. They're only like the greatest band in the entire

history of this week.

They were on their way to the moon to do the first lunar concert broadcast.

Communication broke off hours ago. This was their final transmission.

Probably just a malfunctioning circuit board.

Whatever it is, we need to regain contact and find out. We're going to

space? Oh, not without some very special space gadgets.

Don't go anywhere without your very own designer spacesuits.

Cool. Also, heat center 6 ,000 infrared motion detectors and lenses.

Net throwing extendable raw mascara.

And the new Moon Buggy 5 ,000.

And be careful. Jerry, we're always careful.

That

was

totally cooler than any of the rides at Monster Mountain.

Look, it's the Earth. Isn't it beautiful? And surprisingly small.

Okay, way slow net connection up here. Here we go.

Top 20 colleges, but exceptionally gifted.

Wow, this technical school has a 10 to 1 ratio of guys to girls.

Of geeks to girls, you mean? And this coastal college schedules classes around

lunar tides for the best surfing.

Look out!

Activating space belt!

It's the Alpha Centauri's tourist spaceship!

But where are the Alpha Centauri's?

What is that?

Maybe this will tell us.

I'll send the vital scan data to Whoop, then we'll do some recon.

Recon? A major search for the Alpha Centauri.

Ziggy!

They're out there, and we're going to find them.

Time to scan for hostile lifeforms.

Possible evil alien at 2 o 'clock! It's already past 4!

I say we track it down before it tracks us. It might be our only hope of saving

the Alpha Centauri.

Cruz, Beverly Hills and this baby.

You guys.

Only your biggest fans.

Can you sign our name, Bucky? I'm a little tied up right now.

Oh, no.

Thanks. It's these aliens. They kidnapped me and my buds.

Supernova and Black Hole?

I cut loose, but they're still trapped.

Not for long.

The place they took us is in that big crater over there.

Ziggy, when you released Lunar Love Songs, I locked myself in my room and

listened to it over and over for a week.

When your Galaxy Girl music video came out, I wallpapered my whole bedroom with

your poster.

Well, as a college girl, I can appreciate not only your danceable beat

magnetic stage presence, but also the poetic subtlety of your lyrics.

Stay here until it's safe.

You guys are my biggest fans.

you found isn't alien at all in fact it seems to be man -made man

-made

You're my biggest fan.

It's the robot!

Look out!

Oh, he wouldn't hurt a fly.

But he might smash a spy if I order him to.

Hey!

What's going on, man?

What's going on, as in on stage, is me. In 53 minutes, you guys, my former

bandmates, will be taking a one -way trip to the sun.

The cameras. The cameras are down on the moon, ready to broadcast my solo

concert to millions of fans on Earth. Don't tell me you plan on doing that

space opera you've been dreaming of. It's not dumb. If I stuck with you two,

band would probably burn out in three years. But my space opera is timeless,

it's you who will...

RockBot3000 plays guitar, drums, keyboards, and bass. It even doubles as

manager, vocal coach, and stylist.

Hey, put those down!

What do you think, RockBot?

You're right.

Too maud.

are smart it sure pays to be a college girl now to power up the

ship again maybe we can trap the photons from the solar flares or use gravity to

slingshot the ship around the sun or just turn on the ignition

and i'm not even a college

girl

Totally. Just like you.

Yep, maybe.

Hey! What's happening to my precious intergalactic rock opera?

It was time to pull the plug on it. Oh, I forgot to tell you. The rock bot is

also in charge of security.

Hey,

that's my bass, man.

A smashing instrument?

before we were born.

Why is this?

out so early in its career.

You ruined my one shot at solo stardom. You did that yourself, man.

Hey, maybe we can still do a show.

Without me, you're nothing.

Not really. All we need is another lead singer.

Oh, dear.

Oh,

dear.

Great concert, guys.

Way to go.

Nice pipes, Sam.

I can't believe it. We're even more popular than before.

And we'd lose all that if you went to college.

Don't worry. I'm staying right here at Bev High. I could never leave you guys.

And I gotta admit, it's crazy unpopular.

For sure, Sam.

Huh? But you said... That was when you were a college girl. Now you're staying

in high school.

Sorry, but I don't date high school girls.

But I'm as smart as any college girl, and I plan to go to college really,

soon. I'm sophisticated. I really am.

Now, even though we girls share the same beach house, we still need our time

alone. Sometimes Alice just wants to work out by the window, and Clover likes

file her nails and watch TV, and I love to study while lounging on the rug.

So, with just a little piece of tape, we can all be alone together.

Hmm. But what if I want a cappuccino, or Alex needs to feed the fish, or Clover

wants to go outside and work on her tent?

Then again, why put up fences when you can build bridges?

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