All language subtitles for Super Rupert s01e07 First Flight.eng

(heavy rock music)

(funky music)

- [Rupert] Super Rupert flies

over Boxborough keeping watch for danger.

(machine whirring)

Sure enough, Scud the Krud is here

to threaten the peace of this town.

(laser beam fires)

Rupert's arch rival rides his Extermatron,

a powerful instrument of destruction.

Its weapons aimed.

(missile whooshing)

- [Scud The Krud] Ah, you!

(laser beam fires)

- [Rupert] Our hero takes to the sky

to avoid risking the
lives of innocent victims.

Scud the Krud is armed
with the latest weaponry

while Super Rupert has nothing,

but his flight cape and his wits.

And when it comes to wits,

nobody is a match for Super Rupert.

Take that Scud the Krud!

(airplane whooshing)

[Scud The Krud] I'm hit, she's going down,

she's going down, help!

- [Mrs. Lord] You cannot learn,

if you're not listening to
me when I'm talking to you!

Do you understand me?

- Uh, you bet Mrs. Lord, every word.

- Then put away your sketchbook.

- Wake up Rupe.

- Now, as I was saying,

in honor of the expansion
of the Boxborough Airport,

each team will create a
project on the topic of flight,

due this Friday.

The best project wins a helicopter ride!

- That's gonna be me.

You guys will be eating my dust.

- Go fly a kite Scud.

- Now, you'll be glad to
know, I've posted the results

of the history test in the hall.

(footsteps pattering)

Class dismissed!

(heavy drum music)

(students chattering)

- Yes, I got an A minus.

- Me too!

- (chuckles) I got an A.

- Russ, what's up?

- Oh, not my marks, that's for sure.

See me there, bottom of the list.

- So history is not your best subject.

- I don't have a best subject Rupe.

You're so smart, (sighs),
well, you skipped a grade.

Me, I'm repeating grade seven
and still failing. (sighs)

- (laughs) Hey look,
it's the bottom feeder.

- Lay off Scud.

- You think you'd remember
the test questions

from last year. (chuckles)

- See, everything I touch fails.

- Well, we're gonna kick some
butt in our flight project.

- You should find someone
else, I'll only bring you down.

- No way, listen, I've
got this wicked idea.

- What? (sighs)

- Build a flight emulator.

- You mean a flight simulator.

- Nope, this will actually let ya fly.

- Really?

- Yeah, cool, hey?

- Yeah, scream. (chuckles)

- Too much starch. (clicks tongue)

Way too much starch.

(sighs) Is it any wonder
they didn't give you the part

in that sudsy soap laundry commercial?

Oh, you can't do anything right.

(sniffs) Hey, I smell,

smoke, oh no!

No, not again.

Oh, it's wrecked.

Oh, oh come on, stop it.

Stop it, you're gonna
start the smoke alarms.

(smoke alarms beeping)

Ugh, oh, come on.

(beeping continues)

Get off, come on.

Oh, stop it.

Stop it you stupid machine.

Can't you see there's no fire?

Oh, forget it.

Hey, good handling Dave.

- What is going on in here?

- Oh.

(heavy electric guitar music)

Dinner?

(stapler clicks)

- We're copying a comic book.

- We can learn from the Mighty Flighter.

- Rupe, the Mighty
Flighter's a comic book hero.

- But human, no special powers.

All he had was a cape
which he used as a glider.

- So you wanna copy his cape design?

- Exactly, we just need to
make it aerodynamic and light.

- Rupe, we've only got two days.

How 'bout something
that's actually possible!

- This is totally simple.

We staple special ultra
light paper to the frame,

strap it on and voila!

- [Aunt Rhonda] I have
never been so insulted.

- Come on sis, don't be that way-

- No, I do my best around here.

If you think you can run
the household better,

then you just go ahead and try.

(cape rustles)
- My cape!

- My dear nephew, from
now on you'll have to come

to my place if you want cookies.

- Your cookies?

- Ugh, I can't do anything right.

- I know the feeling.

- Dad, we should do something.

- Give her time Rupe,
she'll cool her jets.

- Speaking of jets. (sighs)

(funky upbeat music)

(Russ thuds)

- The aviation glove works better.

- Yeah, but the Mighty Flighter's cape

was stronger than Balsa wood.

- Hey guys.

- [Russ] Hey Lisa, what's going down?

- (chuckles) You are by the
looks of things. (laughs)

- Yeah, (grunts) that's funny.

- Patterson, I need your bird cage.

- My bird cage? What for?

- Our flight project,

Kerry-Lynne's dad keeps carrier pigeons.

- What, you're setting one free?

- Yeah, so they'll come back.

- Oh, cool.

- Kerry-Lynne and I definitely gonna win

that helicopter ride.

- Not so fast.

- (scoffs) What are you guys building?

- A human flight emulator.

- (laughs) Patterson,
this is the real world,

not one of your comic books.

- Tell that to the Wright brothers.

Tell that to Yuri Gagarin,
the first man in space.

Tell that to... what?

Let's get back to work.

- Look Rupe, I cannot
afford another failure.

- Fine then, bye, I'll do it myself.

- Build a rocket, that's perfect.

- Thanks.

- Do you know how to build one?

- No, but my mom's an
engineer, she could help us.

- She can make it, yes.

I can hear the helicopter sounds now.

- Oh come on, Ernie, just the afternoon.

- [Ernie] No way!

- Ugh, he's so mean.

Tomorrow is my grandmother's 70th birthday

and he won't let me have any time off.

- Oh, you have a grandmother?

- Sure, why wouldn't I?

- (gasps) Oh, I don't know,
I'm just trying to picture

a little ol' version
of yourself. (chuckles)

(bell dings)

- I've got orders.

- Oh wait, wait, I could cover your shift.

- (laugh) You?

- Why not?

- Well, you got any experience?

- Of course, I'll have
you know that when I lived

in New York, New York,

I served at some of
the finest restaurants.

- I thought you were an actress?

- Well, actress, waitress,
same thing. (chuckles)

- Well, I can't pay ya much.

- Oh, that doesn't matter.

Since I've been abandoned by my family,

it's not like I've got
anything else to do.

(bell dings)
- Be here before

the lunch rush.

- Lori, you won't regret this.

(suspicious music)

- My one and only
specialty, beef Stroganoff.

- Moment of truth.

(cutlery clinking)

Hey, it's good.

- (laughs) Told ya.

You know your Aunt Rhonda
tries to help out around here,

but let's face it, she
messes up a lot too.

- [Rupert] I feel the same about Russ.

I've been thinking I'd do better

on the flight assignment without him.

I think he's just gonna drag me down.

(funky music)

- Morning!

- Yeah.

- Oh, (gasps), there's
nothing quite like the thrill

of starting a new job.

- Whoa, whoa, hey.
- Hi!

- It's just one shift.

- Oh, sure, but who knows,
we might become best friends

and what you may call
it, job share. (chuckles)

(gasps) We can run this
place together. (chuckles)

- Yeah, well, I gotta dash.

Oh, and don't forget to say hi to Ernie.

- Oh.

Hi to Ernie!

(Ernie grunts)

Not exactly a morning
person are we? (chuckles)

(Ernie groans)

- So Russ, working together or what?

- (sighs) I don't wanna drag you down.

- What are you talking about?

- I heard what you said
to your dad last night.

- You what?

- (sighs) If you think I'm so dumb,

go build your flying machine yourself.

(electric guitar music)

- Oh, it's all coming back,
you know, oops! (chuckles)

I was exceptionally talented.

When I lived in New York, New York,

they called me the fork lift.

Yes, I could lift six plates at once.

(bell dings)
- [Ernie] Get in here!

- Coming Ernie, hold
on to your hash browns!

Oh, you need a refill,
here I'll get that for you.

Here can you hang onto that for me.

Just, oh, just feel free to distribute

this amongst yourself.

- [Ernie] What are you doing out there!?

(bell dings)
- Oh I'm coming!

(sighs) There.

(Ned gasps)

Some waitresses just can't
keep their cool.(chuckles)

Oh you see, six plates on one hand.

Oh, (plates crash), oh.

(gasps) Oh Ned, the
toilet's right over there.

What?

- This should work,

a metal frame is ten
times stronger than wood.

I can hear the helicopter now.

This is way more efficient.

Easier.

(metal creaking)

Now let's check out the aerodynamics.

(fans whirring)

Whoa.

- Aw man, he's flying.

- He flew?

- Saw it with my own two eyes.

- Oh boy, that twerp's gonna win

the helicopter ride for sure.

- From what I saw he deserves it.

- What do you mean?

We deserve it!

- Whoa.

- We gotta do something.

- I could tell my mom to
build a bigger rocket.

- Wait, I got a better idea.

- What's that?

- We steal Rupert's cape.

- Whoa!

- What, you want a refill already?

Well, just don't drink it so fast-

- [Customer] Excuse me.

Just a minute. (chuckles)

There you go.

- [Customer] Just the bill please.

- Yes, yes, I know, I know,
I've got your bill, hold on.

Patience is a virtue you know.

Oh, no gold stars for you,
you didn't eat your salad.

- [Customer] I'd like some water.

- (sighs) Phew, oh this
is so much fun. (sighs)

- Shouldn't you be working?

- (sighs) My tootsies
are not used to this.

(gasps) But you know Russ,
work is a great tonic.

I can not believe I let my brother take me

for granted all those years.

- I know what you mean. (sighs)

Rupert took me for granted too.

- Oh no, he'll come round.

- Why should he? (sighs)

I'm no help.

- Oh no, maybe you just
didn't like the topic.

- Actually, I love the topic.

You ever have those dreams you're flying?

- Yes, I love those dreams.

- When you're floating
way above everything.

- Oh yeah!

(light rock music)

(customers voicing complaints)

- What on earth?

- [Ned] Don't look at me.

(customers voicing complaints continues)

- Rhonda!

- Hi.

- What are you doing out here?

- Oh, I was just having a heart to heart

with one of Boxborough's best
and brightest. (chuckles)

- Well, that's great, but
do you think you can do that

when there aren't a
million people to serve!?

(funky drum music)

- Forget it, serve yourself!

Oh boy, that is the last time I help her.

Ow, (sighs), oh.

- It's my fault.

- No, no, I'm the doofus, Russ. (sighs)

- It's like neither

of us can get anything off the ground.

- Off the ground, off
the ground, that's it!

- Ah, what's it?

- Off the ground, you, come on. (chuckles)

(upbeat funky music)

- [Dave] How goes the flight project?

- I got a third frame, light as wood,

yet strong as a metal rod.

- Oh, what's the new frame made of?

- High torque spun steel.

- Where'd you get that?

- My closet.

- [Dave] Very smart.

- Wanna help me?

- Oh, wish that I could,

but I gotta make dinner, Stroganoff.

- But dad, we had Stroganoff last night.

- Like I said, it's my one
and only specialty. (chuckles)

- Be right up.

(ominous trumpet music)

My cape, it's gone!

Russ!

(funky rock music)

(zipline creaking)

- Oh, oh Russ are you okay?

Well, that wasn't bad for a first try.

- I was spinning all over the place.

(groans) Didn't feel like flying at all.

- Well, what we need is a
rudder to keep you up right.

Then you'll win the prize for sure.

- I think this is my best Stroganoff yet.

- (sighs) Better than
you breakfast version?

(intercom buzzes)

- Stroganoff on toast?

I thought that was pretty good.

Hello?

- [Russ] It's Russ, is Rupert there?

- Come on up.

- He's come to return the cape.

- I can't believe he took it.

- He better, if he doesn't have
it, I'll fail my assignment.

Just give me the cape Russ.

- You honestly think I'd steal it (sighs),

come on Rupe, it's me.

- (sighs) Then who took it?

Who cares?

Flight emulator was a stupid idea anyway.

- But my idea isn't.

- Your idea?

- Yeah, see I worked
out this harness system,

really feels like you're flying.

- Yeah?

- Yeah, but I keep twisting around.

- Hm, you need some kind of rudder.

- Hm, any ideas?

- Maybe if we combine ideas.

- Hm.

Nice cape.

- It's not working though,
the frame's still too heavy.

- If only we had-

- [Rhonda] Yoo-hoo!

- Aunt Rhonda!

- I couldn't resist.

I was afraid your father
might be malnourishing you.

- Nah, just overdosing on beef Stroganoff.

- Oh, how's the rudder working?

- It's not.

- [Rupert] And the
demonstration is this afternoon.

- Oh, we have to find a
way to keep the cape rigid

without using a frame.

- What about starch?

- Starch?

- Starch, Russ you're brilliant!

- I am?

- There's one thing I
know about, it's starch.

- Yeah, come on, we don't have much time.

(upbeat tense music)

- So, your mom told you how
to light this rocket, right?

- Yeah, it's pretty simple.

- Good, now that we've
eliminated the competition,

that helicopter ride will be ours.

(helicopter whirring loudly)

- We are gathered here

in honor of the expansion
of the Boxborough Airport

and your projects on the theme of flight!

So, let's begin.

- Where's Patterson?

- And Russ.

- Probably freaking out,
because their project's so lame.

- [Mrs. Lord] Let the
demonstrations begin, girls.

- Our project's on carrier pigeons.

- The world's first airmail.

- To demonstrate, we will
release this pigeon into the air.

- It will return to its
home within an hour.

(pigeon wings flapping)

(pigeon poop splats)

(students chuckle)

- Good riddance!

Boys, I see you have a rocket here.

- Yeah, it's a replica of the

apple, apple-thing-a-ma-bob.

- Apollo 11!

- Scud, why don't you tell us about it.

- [Scud] Uh, me?

It's gonna go high into
the sky and well, Tommy.

- It's fueled by a
compressed explosive package,

lit by an electronic charge.

- Let's have Scud fire it.

- Scud, but he doesn't know-

(Scud's foot thumps on Tommy's)

Ow!

- (chuckles) Mrs. Lord, I worked
so hard on this assignment

and it's only fair that
Tommy gets to do something.

- Fire the rocket, Scud.

- Sure, how hard could it be? (chuckles)

(remote beeping)

(rocket latch clicks)

(rocket thumps)

(students laughing)

(remote buzzing)

(rocket rumbles)

Run, take cover!

(rocket whirring comically)

(rocket thumps)

(students laughing)

That's it?

How are we supposed to win
a helicopter ride with that?

- It might have worked properly,

if you'd known what you were doing.

Now, (sniffs) Rupert and Russ.

Rupert?

(heroic music)

- [Scud] Look, it's a loser with wings.

- Actually, it's a cape.

- Well, it's pretty lame whatever it is.

- (clears throat) And what can you tell us

about your project here, boys?

- Well, let's see,

it's a device that gives
the feeling of flight.

- A comic book hero in flight.

(students chuckle)

- This one's gonna majorly flop.

- Are you sure this is safe?

- Don't worry Mrs. Lord,

my Aunt Rhonda checked the whole thing.

- Well, in that case,
bring on the safety mat.

And lower, thank you!

(clears throat) All right, we're ready!

Safety first!
(heroic music)

- Are you sure you wanna do this?

- Yeah.

- Go for it!

- Move out, clear please, clear.

- Go Russ!

(Russ whooshing)

(epic music)

Yeah, you can do it!

(trees rustle)

Oh my gosh.

(students' feet pattering)

- Russ, are you okay?

- [Mrs. Lord] Russ,
Russel, are you all right?

- That was so cool, I wanna try.

- I'm after you.

- Hey you traitor, they're
gonna get the helicopter ride.

- So what, it looks fun.

- What's this?

- Hey, so you're the
one who stole my cape.

- This, this cape is yours?

Tommy gave it to me. (chuckles)

- Scud!

- Well, congratulations Rupert on,

well that was, it was very innovative.

- Actually, it was Russ' idea.

- [Mrs. Lord] Russ'?

- Yeah, he's the genius on this one.

- Well, top marks Russell.

I'm shocked and delighted.

- Way to go buddy!

(funky electric guitar music)

- How was the helicopter ride?

- It rocked!

- You can totally see
everything from up there.

It was even better than my dreams.

- Speaking of dreams, how
about barbecued Stroganoff?

- [Both] Ew.

- Dad, I can't take it.

Aunt Rhonda might not
have been the best cook,

but at least she had variety.

- Well, must admit I'm tired of it myself.

- Did I hear what I think I just heard?

- Sis?

- Oh, the boys had an extra seat.

- She deserved it dad.

- Yeah, she starched up my cape big time.

- You?

- Yes, as a matter of fact, I
proved myself rather useful.

- Well, do you wanna help with dinner?

- Well, I suppose I could
roost here for a while.

(pigeon coos)

(Dave chuckles)

What? What's so funny?

(funky music)

Would somebody tell me what's so funny?

(rock music)

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