Original subtitles

[ Buzzer sounds ]

She's back!

Are you sure?

Where is she?

I see her!

[ All whistling, murmuring ]

Afternoon, miss.

If you don't mind... I never have to do this at the airport.

They just let me through.

I was wondering if I could maybe get your autograph?

Most of my fans are teenage girls.

Oh, yeah.

It's for my daughter.

[ Chuckles ]

I've seen -- she's seen all your movies.

Thank her for me.

How do you figure it, captain?

Maybe the biggest star in the world, and every day she comes

to visit that louse who attacked her.

She's just good people.

Nesmith: Well... How's my favorite celebrity?

I can't keep pretending like this, Carl.

Nesmith: After today you won't have to.

Did you bring what I told you?

Yes.

Nesmith: Then it's showtime.

[ Beeping ]

What did you say?!

You sad, sick man!

For all I care, you can rot in jail -- forever!

[ Phone slams ]

Let me out!

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Alarm ringing ]

[ Grunts ]

Nesmith: Keys.

[ Door opens, closes ]

Do you have the gauntlet?

I found it right where you said.

Nesmith: Good girl.

In only a few hours, captain Nemesis lives again!

[ Engine turns over ]

[ Tires screech ]

Sync and corrections by n17t01 www.addic7ed.com

Gwen: Kevin's gonna hate missing this one.

Ben: Why's that?

He likes refitting the rustbucket a lot more than he

likes going on missions.

Gwen: But he likes ogling movie stars more than anything.

Ben: Is "ogling" really a word?

Gwen: Yes, and Kevin's really good at it.

Ben: So, you're assuming Jennifer nocturne's still alive.

Of course she's-- Wait.

You really think Nesmith just took her against her will?

Ben: Well, what else?

Gwen: How about she's an accomplice?

Ben: Come on.

Her limo driver testified that captain Nemesis surprised them both.

Gwen: You trust eyewitness testimony from a man with a concussion?

He's lucky to be alive.

Ben: Maybe she wasn't as lucky.

She's an innocent girl.

If she's still alive, we've got to help her.

Gwen: Why does every guy's IQ drop 50 points at the

mention of her name?

Ben: That's ridiculous.

Gwen: Look! It's Jennifer!

Ben: Where?!

[ Tires screech, horn blares ]

[ Gasps ]

Ha ha.

No more crowds.

No more photographers.

Just you and me on a beach.

Nesmith: As long as it's a beach in a country that won't extradite me.

Uh, I guess.

But we'll be together.

Nesmith: Yes.

It all sounds wonderful.

But there's something I have to do first.

What's that?

Nesmith: Destroy Ben Tennyson.

But why can't we just go-- I'm... Sure you know what's best.

Nesmith: Yes. I do.

Ben: You're sure this is where Jennifer nocturne grew up?

Gwen: Of course.

I did research.

Ben: On the Internet?

Gwen: At the grocery checkout.

Yeah?

Gwen: Mrs. nocturne?

My name is Gwen Tennyson.

This is my cousin, Ben.

The alien boy!

Yeah.

I seen you on the news.

Ben: Right, anyway, we want to ask you a few questions about

your daughter.

Well, that depends.

Ben: On...?

First, you turn into somethin'.

One of them big, scary, bug-eyed guys.

Ben: We're trying to help your daughter.

Yeah, and I am tryin' to see me an alien!

Gwen: Ben, just do it.

Ben: Maybe I don't feel like it.

Then maybe I don't feel like answerin' any questions.

Humongousaur: [ Sighing ]

Humongousaur.

Satisfied?

For starters.

Now, do something strong.

Go on.

Humongousaur: [ Grumbles ]

[ Crash! ]

[ Grunting ]

Smile!

[ Camera shutter clicks ]

Whoa, fella.

You just keep holdin' that up-- Real high.

Humongousaur: [ Sighs ] Gwen?

Gwen: I thought you liked helping people.

How long can you hold that up there?

Humongousaur: [ Sighs ]

I don't know. A while.

Prove it.

I'll answer questions as long as you hold it up.

Humongousaur: This is ridiculous.

Gwen: But he'll hold up his end of the bargain.

Humongousaur: Oh, hilarious.

She was 14 when she left home to be on that TV show.

Ain't never heard from her since.

Gwen: What about her father?

Ran off before she was born.

Humongousaur: [ Grunting ]

Ben: Told you this was a waste of time.

We're done here.

Suit yourself.

Gwen: Last question.

Do you have anything of Jennifer's I could borrow?

Don't ask me to explain how, but it will help me find her.

Gwen: Oh, I couldn't.

I'm sure it means a lot to you.

You want it-- Take it.

I don't care either way.

[ Door opens, closes ]

Nice meetin' you, alien boy!

[ Laughs, coughs ]

[ Engine turns over ]

[ Electricity crackling ]

[ Water running ]

[ Water stops ]

Problem solved.

Nobody will recognize me now.

Nesmith: Captain Nemesis was

never quite as famous as you, but he was famous enough that

I'll be recognized.

You should have worn a mask.

Maybe if you shave your mustache and dye your hair?

Nesmith: Unfortunately, my makeover is going to be a bit

more... complicated.

Gwen: We're getting close.

[ Vehicle approaches ]

That one.

Remember, keep it quiet.

[ Hissing ]

[ Click ]

That's your idea of quiet?

Ben: Sorry, accidentally melted the doorknob.

Nobody home.

Gwen: But they haven't checked out.

I'll go ask the night clerk.

Ben: I'll stay here in case they show up.

[ Coin drops ]

[ Whistles ]

[ Door opens ]

Hey, Gwen, check this out.

Ohh!

[ Both grunting ]

Nesmith: [ Straining ] I'm stronger than you, boy.

Ben: [ Straining ] Also, older.

[ Grunts ]

Nesmith: [ Grunts ]

Ben: You're going back to prison.

Nesmith: Never.

Ben: You know, you aren't wearing your battle suit, so I

tried to make this a fair fight,

but now you've gone and ruined it.

Clockwork: Clockwork!

Face it, Nesmith.

Your time is up.

No!

[ Groans ]

Gwen: Ben?

Ben!

[ Clang! ]

Wake up!

Ben, don't do this!

Come on! [ Grunts ]

Come on!

Ben: [ Sighs ] Huh?

Aah! Ah!

[ Dogs barking ]

Why are we here?!

Nesmith: For most of my life, I've been a famous man.

Now I'm a wanted man.

If we're going to elude Tennyson, I have to make sure no

one recognizes me.

[ Buzzing ]

Ah, Mr. Nesmith.

Miss nocturne?

Nesmith: Well?

Can you do it?

Anything's possible with the proper incentive.

Nesmith: We're going to need some money.

[ Dogs barking ]

[ Car jolts ]

Ben: [ Groans ]

Are we following them?

Gwen: No, we're just leaving the emergency room.

Ben: You let them get away?

Ow!

Gwen: By the time I came back, they were already gone.

Besides, you were hurt.

The E.R. staff wasn't very happy with me wheeling you out before

the anesthesia wore off.

Ben: Okay.

So, how are we gonna find Nesmith?

Gwen: While you were under, I called Kevin.

He showed me how to hack into Jennifer's phone records.

Ben: What'd you get?

Gwen: She just wired money to the account of a

Dr. Randolph Pervis, DVM.

Uh, that's where we're headed.

Ben: Great!

What kind of doctor is a DVM?

Gwen: That's... The weird part.

[ Dogs barking ]

[ Flames roar ]

[ Barking continues ]

Swampfire: Unh.

I know I'm one to talk, but it smells like something died in here.

Gwen: Well, bled a lot, anyway.

Swampfire: He did something to Jennifer?

Gwen: Relax, Ben.

America's sweetheart is fine.

Anyway, that's not her aura.

I think the patient was Nesmith.

Ben: Guess I beat him up pretty good, huh?

Gwen: Possible.

He's wanted, so he can't go to a regular doctor, figured a vet

was close enough.

Ben: Well, let's go see if the doctor is in.

Gwen: [ Gasps ]

Ben: It was a good plan on paper.

Okay, open wide.

Nesmith: [ Gasps ] Enough!

Carl, you need to eat.

Nesmith: The only thing I need is to get to Nemesis corporation.

But they'll be looking for you there.

Nesmith: I am not asking your opinion.

Why should you?

Nobody cares what I think.

I'm just some stupid girl who got lucky 'cause she's pretty.

Nesmith: I never said you were stupid.

Then listen to me.

You have new fingerprints.

You have a new face.

You can have a new life!

Nesmith: Theyare my new life.

Really?

Really.

Then let's forget all of this, slip out of the country and disappear.

Nesmith: We can't.

We can fool the cops, but Tennyson will never stop looking for me.

I have to get him first.

He took everything from me.

Everything.

Everything!

[ Grunting ]

[ Sighing ]

My face.

Is it awful?

No.

You're... Beautiful.

[ Vehicle approaches ]

Hold that thought.

You folks okay?

Nesmith: We're fine now.

[ Electricity crackles ]

[ Crickets chirping ]

Gwen: Jennifer's aura is getting weaker.

Ben: What's that mean?

Is she out of range?

Hurt?

Gwen: No, it's more like... She's losing touch with herself.

Ben: So, he's brainwashing her?

Gwen: Not exactly.

You ever heard of Stockholm syndrome?

Ben: Sure, I have.

Refresh my memory.

Gwen: Victims start to identify with their captors,

especially when they feel like their old life was empty and meaningless.

Ben: Come on, she's rich.

She's famous.

Gwen: She has a mom from "trailer park confidential" and

a dad she never knew.

Plus, she dropped out of "vampire summer 5" for behavioral problems.

Jennifer is a train wreck.

Ben: I don't know.

Gwen: Prison records show Jennifer sent dozens of letters

and packages to Nesmith, sometimes several a week.

She visited him almost every day.

She was obsessed with him.

Ben: So you're saying she's gone bad?

Gwen: I'm saying she's a mess, and that it's a lot harder

to rescue someone who doesn't want to be rescued.

All units, be on the lookout for a gray sedan, license 8-o-r-d-2-2-4.

This is a code 187.

Suspect is armed and extremely dangerous.

Ben: Nesmith again?

Gwen: He used the gauntlet from his old armor.

You okay?

Ben: All those aliens we fight?

Usually, they want to steal something, or take over the world.

Fine, I get that.

But Nesmith?

The prison guards, the limo driver, Dr. Pervis, that guy

over there-- Look what he did to them!

And for what?

Gwen: You don't have to be an alien to be a monster.

Nesmith doesn't care who gets hurt as long as he gets what he wants.

Ben: But what does he want?

Gwen: You, Ben.

He left this in the truck.

It says where he's going, dares you to follow him.

It's obviously a trap.

Ben: Obviously.

[ Tires screech ]

Gwen: I can't get a bead on Jennifer.

[ Groans ]

Ben: They won't be hard to find.

[ Electricity crackles ]

Nesmith: Tried to take my company away from me, but I won't let them!

You wait. You'll see.

Gwen: I got something.

It's weak, but-- Ben: [ Inhales sharply ]

Gwen: Ben?

Ben: Pulled some stitches.

No big deal.

Gwen: It is a big deal.

You're in no shape for a fight.

Ben: No choice, Gwen.

Jennifer's in danger, and I'm going to save her.

Psst!

Jennifer!

We're here to help you.

Go away!

You'll ruin everything!

Don't you see?!

I love him!

Ben: [ Grunts ]

Nesmith: I'll destroy you, Tennyson, like you tried to destroy me!

Gwen: [ Grunting ]

[ Groans ]

Ben: Hang on, Gwen!

Nesmith: [ Grunting ]

Ben: I'll get you out of here.

Gwen: I know.

Now get to work.

Eatle: Eatle!

Give it up, Nesmith.

Let the girl go.

Nesmith: [ Grunts ]

Eatle: [ Grunts ]

Nesmith: Yes!

Ben Tennyson is finally-- Eatle: [ Munching ]

[ Burps ]

Nesmith: [ Grunts, groans ]

Eatle: Why don't you come along quietly?

[ Thudding ]

Let... Him... Go!

Eatle: This man is not your friend.

He's pure evil!

He's all I've got!

Eatle: [ Gasping ]

Nesmith: Finish him!

Then we can be together forever!

[ Screams ]

Gwen: We have to get her to a hospital.

Nesmith: Jennifer, you have to listen.

They're going to put me in prison again.

- No, we can still-- Nesmith: - I'm going to tell

them I took you, that you didn't have any choice.

Carl, I love you.

- I can't-- - If you love me, you'll do as I say.

Keep your mouth shut, and wait for me.

Promise me.

Forever.

Sync and corrections by n17t01 www.addic7ed.com