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Snarfer, keep fighting!
I'm coming for you! Snarf, Snarf.
No, save yourselves.
Beat it Snarfs, or I'll finish you all.
Without a hyperspace mega-condenser,
we're not going to make this Feliner operational.
A mega what? Snarf, Snarf.
Panthro means we're out of parts to finish our new spaceship.
Mega-dingas or no Mega-dingas,
You'll never get me off in that thing anyway. Snarf, Snarf.
If you'd call before,
The Thundercats would be finished by now, Vultureman.
You know Slythe, Ratar-O. He never listens to me.
Slythe. When he was in my command, he was in charge of the field kitchens.
This time, at least we've agreed on a plan.
It will never work.
Oh, Yes it will, you wretched Snarfer.
It will work, because you will be the bait,
that lures the ThunderCats to their doom.
Prepare to descend to Third Earth.
Set the signals scramblers.
Fire retro rockets. -Retro rockets, fired.
What is it, Cheetara? -I can't tell.
All shows are scrambled, and you know what that usually means.
Trouble with a capital T, for ThunderCats.
Stand to attention when you see me, underling.
I'm going to say this, once only.
I am in command! You hear me?
And when I say "jump", I want to see air beneath your feet.
You got that?!
We got it. -Okay.
I didn't hear that, mutants. You got that?! -We got it!
You got it, what?
We got it, sir.
This better work, Vultureman, or I'll have your feathers.
Can't stop. Must go on. Almost free.
Snarf! Who are you?! How'd you get here?
You are a Snarf! How can it be?
One. One question at a time, Uncle Osbert.
Snarf! Shh... Don't say that. I hate that name.
No one calls me Osbert.
Uncle Osbert?! -I'm Snarfer.
Snarfer? My nephew Snarfer? This is impossible.
It's true. -But you were just a baby.
Oh, Snarf. Snarf.
I must be getting old. That was years ago, Snarfer.
Snarf. Snarf. -Snarf. Snarf.
But, never call me Osbert, okay? I'm Snarf. Just Snarf.
Okay, Uncle Os... Snarf.
But, but how'd you get here? And why are you wearing these bracelets?
It's a long story, Uncle Snarf.
Well, we've got lot of time to hear it. Wait 'till the ThunderCats see you.
Snarf.
He's escaped. The Snarfer escaped.
I thought it was part of your plan, Ratar-O.
There's nothing funny about it
Oh you fool. I let him escape.
He will bring the ThunderCats to me. And, when they are here,
The Ratstar will do the rest.
How will he bring them here?
I can bring that Snarfer back, anytime I like.
When Thundera blew up, 43 of us,
commandeer an mutant tanker and we found an empty planet.
A planet of the Snarfs? -Exactly.
Imagine that Lion-O, a planet of Snarfs.
And, what's it like? -Oh, its great!
Just about anything grows there, Uncle Osbert.
Uncle Osbert?
It's kind of a Snarf delicacy, Panthro.
I, eh.. wouldn't expect you to have heard if it.
We have dances. -Dances?
Snarf!
Hey! Is Snarf Oswald up there? Of course.
That fur-ball still owes me $50 Thunder-dollars
from our last tail-ball game.
Time to spring the trap.
No!
Sword of the Omens, give me sight beyond sight!
Come and get him, ThunderCats.
if you dare.
Standby vary-cannon!
Cannon standing by, sir!
Standby void chargers.
Standing by, sir.
Standby molecular mutator.
Standing by, sir.
Lair calling Thundertank. You're looking good.
Tank to Lair, keep your eyes peeled.
Snarf, Snarf. This is the worst day of my life.
You shouldn't feel so bad, Snarf. Some good has to come from all this.
Good?!
Those blasted mutants have my nephew and you call that good?
At least we know your friends and relatives survived when Thundera exploded.
And that there is a planet of Snarfs.
If none of this had happened we wouldn't have that information.
Relax, Snarf. We'll get Snarfer back.
After all, Snarf, what can the mutants do that we haven't faced?
And beaten before?
Ratar-O: Set scramblers. -Vultureman: Scramblers set.
Blast off.
Blasting, off.
Lair to tank, Lair to tank. Do you copy?
Tank to Lair, go ahead.
We've lost picture.
Sword of the Omens, give me sight beyond sight.
Whatever it is, it's throwing out a powerful shield.
It's even blocking the Sword of the Omens.
Aim vary-cannon.
Aiming vary-cannon.
There must be some way of jamming whoever jamming us.
I'm trying, Wilycat, I'm trying. Look!
Lair to tank, there's some kind of spaceship on your tail!
Do you copy?
Do you copy?!
We got you!
Fire!
Evasive action.
A sitting target, and you bungled this.
Call yourself a gunner?! You do better back as a cook.
They're on to us. Look!
Put your toys away, ThunderCats. This is a grown-up's game.
Our laser shells are just bouncing off that thing.
Aim molecular mutator.
Aiming, sir.
Target the rocks ahead.
Targeting.
Fire when they're in your sights.
Whatever THAT is, we better knock it out. Fast!
Leave it to me. You take care of the Rockman.
Abandon ship! Abandon ship!
Quiet, coward. Do you think that's the only weapon we've got?
Nice shooting, Cheetara. Now all we have to do is deal with that!
Aim void chargers.
Aiming void chargers.
Release void chargers!
Void chargers, released.
The main cluster is shut.
Can you fix it? -I need time.
I'll get you time.
There he is! Destroy Lion-O and the ThunderCats are finished.
There's nowhere you can go, Lion-O.
Nothing you can do.
One more and we've got it.
Now, to free Snarfer.
Thunder, Thunder, Thunder
ThunderCats, Hooooo!
Uncle Osbert!
Osbert?! -Osbert??
There must be something you can do to get this thing to fly, Panthro.
I'm working on it, Osbert.
I'm working on it.
Why are you keen, Snarf?
You said nothing would get you off in the Feliner.
I know, lion-O, but... Snarf, Snarf.
I'd really like to see the planet of Snarfs.
You just want to collect your $50 Thunder-Dollar, Uncle Osbert.
Very funny, Panthro, but we have to get Snarfer home somehow.
Like I said, we need a hyperspace mega-condenser.
Without that, we're not going to have this Feliner operational for a long time.
I've got it. -What?
Oh, No. First you have to promise never to call me Osbert again.
Okay, Snarf. But it better be good.
How about trying to get the parts you need from wreck of the Ratstar?
Snarf, you may turn out to be a genius.
Hey Panthro, put me down. Snarf!
Well? What are we waiting for?
Let's get to that wreck, before the mutants repair it.
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