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Let's go.

NARRATOR: Hardware and Buzz-Saw hijack the Galaxy of Limbo': artificial sun...

while Melodia terrorize: Professor Power.

The Silverhawks must rescue the professor and save the sun...

in today's episode of Sihlerhawks.

CAPTAIN [OVER RADIO]: Star Tanker 3 to base.

Ska! Tanker 3 to base.

Routine position check at 3100 Limbo time.

We are 13.000 Limbo leagues from artificial sun.

We expect to dock and commence refueling the artificial sun...

in approximately 15 hours' time.

I hate monitoring these tanker runs.

They shouldfire found a better way of refueling that sun.

It's too vulnerable to attack.

Relax your rivets. Commander.

We haven't had a tanker laid 10! Months.

Ha. Don't count your satellites before they're in orbit, Steelheart.

CAPT MN: 4100 Limbo time and all clear.

That's what you think. 'Fool.

[LAUGHS]

In a couple of hours, you'll be deep-spaced...

and I. Mon♪Stal. The planet master...

will control the roost powerful force in the Galaxy of Lirnbo:

The artificial sun.

And when I control the sun. No one will resist me.

I'll just bum them out.

[LAUGHING]

Oh. Yes. Boss.

Oh. What a plan. Boss.

We'll... You'll rule Limbo. Boss.

Oh. Yes. Yes. Yes.

Limbo. Yes-Man?

Limbo?

I'll rule the universe.

[LAUGHING]

CAPTAIN: We are moving to the dark side of the sun new.

Entering radio-blackout zone.

Will report when refueling is complete.

Nothing we can do now but wait, commander.

Yes... It's the waiting I hate.

Dead slow ahead.

Easy does it.

CAPTAIN: Dead slaw ahead it is, professor.

Now. Light hand down a bit.

Right hand down it is.

[MELODIA CACKLES]

This is one landing you'd better not bungle. Professor Power.

You'll never get away with this. Melodia.

Why. The SHVEIHBWKS...

The Silverhawks won't find out about it until it's too late.

Now, get that thing docked.

Locking on.

Now.

POWER: Engines off.

Engines off it is.

And now, my dear professor, it's time to call in my friends.

[PLAYING KEYBOARD]

Go 10! Ii, Hardware.

[HARDWARE GHUNTS]

There's the signal.

Let's go.

CAPT MN: Professor Power. I'm getting severe interference.

What's happening?

One word from you, bulb-head, and I'll put your lights out.

Mayday, mayday, mayday.

[MELODIA CACKLING]

Who are you calling. Captain?

We're in radio blackout here.

There's no one to heal you.

Nice work. Buzz-Saw. Let's go.

CAPT MN: Help. Professor Power.

We're being invaded. Help.

HARDWARE: There's no Professor Power to help you now, captain.

[BUZZ-SAW LAUGHS]

BUZZ-SAW: Melodia': got him in a jam.

HARDWARE: Let's get this thing unloaded.

We've taken the tanker.

[CACKLES]

Hey.

Come out of there, professor, or I'll harmonize you.

HARDWARE: Melodia. Melodia.

What was that?

That professor roust have had some kind of escape pod.

That's what you'll need...

when Mon♪Sta| finds out you let him escape.

Yeah.

Then you'll really have to lace the music.

I'm not afraid of IUlon♪Star.

Get ready to blow those anchors, boys.

Then we'll really put this little show on the load.

First anchor charge in position. Melodia.

Three to go.

We'll be ready to blow.

[LAUGHS]

Ha. Not enough cabs in Limbo. They say.

If you ask me, and nobody does...

thele's too many cabs in Limbo. You know what I mean?

I mean, I've been without a fare for three hours.

You know what I...?

Hey, all right.

It could be some business. You know what I mean?

Two down. Two to go.

Uh. Taxi?

Get me to Hawk Haven. Seymour. Fast.

You got it, professor.

MELODIA: Hurry. Hardware. Huny.

We're getting behind the beat.

Wind your neck in. Melodia.

I'm moving as fast as I can.

That blasted tanker': overdue.

I had a bad feeling about it.

You have got to be less emotional. Commander.

- You'll blow your circuits it you... - What's that?

A space hack is bringing someone in.

Start the countdown. Melodia.

All four anchor charges are in position.

[CACKLING]

Professor Power. What are you doing here?

Mon♪Sta|'s mob has hijacked the sun.

What?

Now no one in this galaxy will be able to resist us.

We own the sun.

L1 anyone stands up to us. We'll just bum them out.

Mon♪Sta| will rule Limbo.

And I will be the most powerful woman in the world.

[CACKLING]

Mon♪Sta|'s mob': what?

They've hijacked the sun. Commander Stargazer.

Well. Relax my rivets.

Ha.

Blow my circuits.

Heh. See? I knew something was going down.

I felt it in my chips.

Silvelhawks. Scramble the Mirage.

Get up there to that blasted sun and fix it.

Hey, look where you're going, pal.

You know what I mean?

Sorry about that, Seymour, but we got to burn shocks.

Twenty seconds to blastoff.

[MELODIA CACKLING]

Fifteen seconds and counting.

Ten. Engage main reactor.

Main reactor engaged.

MELODIA: Five. Detonating anchor charges.

Blast off.

Blasting off.

[YELPING]

[HARDWARE YELLS]

What's happening?

Ah! One of the charges failed to explode.

We're still anchored.

MELOMA: Well. Do something about it. Buzz-Saw.

[YELLING]

All systems go. Melodia.

We did ii, boys. We did it.

Switching to cruise control, 75—percent power.

Nothing can stop us now.

We own the artificial sun oi Limbo.

The most powerful force in the Galaxy of Limbo is ours.

Ours. Ours!

[CACKLING]

Well. Heck. Quicksilver, old buddy...

when's the commander gonna give us the interception point?

You know Stargazer.

Figuring and figures aren't exactly his strongest points.

He's so stubborn.

It would only take Will and me a couple ol hours to bring his circuits up-to-date.

If you ask me, he kind of likes being obsolete.

QUICKSILVER [OVER RADIO]: Mirage to Stargazer.

We need that interception point now. Commander.

Okay. Okay. Hold it. Just hold your horses. Lieutenant.

Uh... Try Zone 8. Sector 7.

[AS STARGAZEH] “Try Zone 8. Sector 7.“

What does he think this is. A scavenger hunt?

STARGAZER: [heard that, wrangler. Now, move it.

Zone 8. Sector 7. Geronimo.

[PLAYING KEYBOARD]

What was that?

[GHOWLING]

[SHRIEKS]

QUICKSILVER: Silvelhawks Patrol to Star Tanker 3.

Stop your engines and heave to.

Full power.

HARDWARE: There's no way we can outrun the Mirage. Melodia.

Silvelhawks to Star Tanker 3.

Heave to and prepare 10! Boarding.

Never.

[G HU HTS]

[ALL GRUNT]

Okay. Hawks. Let's go rearrange the lady's keys.

Prepare to launch.

- Release. - Release.

Dive.

Wing it.

[MELODIA CACKLING]

There is nothing I like better than a turkey shoot.

QUICKSILVER: Scatter.

Time to change that lady's tune.

Heh-heh. See you later. Old gill.

'Fee-haw!

[PLAYING GUITAR]

We'll take the tanker.

Bluegrass can iace the music.

Let's go 10! It.

[WHISTLES]

Ugh. Hang on. Kidd.

Wow.

[HARDWARE GRUNTS, GASPS]

- Touchdown. - All light.

Okay-

That's the end of your solo, cowboy.

And it'll soon be the end of you.

[YELPING]

'Fee-haw!

Oh! I'll never forget this, Bluegrass.

And one day. One day. You'll pay.

All of us who live in the Galaxy of Lirnbo should thank you, Silverhawlts.

Just doing the job, professor.

- It's what we're here for. - That's light.

Well. I1Mon♪Sta| had captured our sun...

everyone of us would have been at his mercy.

Oh, shucks, professor.

Like the lieutenant says. It weren't no hill to! A stepper.

Heh-heh-heh. He means it was all in a day's work.

Speaking of days, professor, now that the sun's safely back on station...

isn't it time we had a little light around here?

Oh, of course, of course.

Well. Who's going to tum night into day?

Well. The Kidd took the hits.

I guess he should get the game ball.

Okay. —Go for it, Kidd.

BLUEGRASS: Okay. Kidd. All strapped in and ready to go?

Yep.

All right. Today we're flying out to the edge of the solar system.

Blast off.

Look sharp now, Kidd.

Our first destination is coming up fast.

Now. This green planet lies beyond Saturn.

For four points, Kidd, what is its name?

Here's a hint. Kidd. It's the seventh planet in our solar system.

Right you are. Four points, buddy.

Now, you can add another four points...

if you can tell me the name of this next planet.

It looks a lot like Uranus and it has two satellites.

Okay. Kidd. Way to go.

You got another four points.

Okay. One more to go.

Now. This is the smallest planet in our solar system...

and most of the time. It's the furthest planet from the sun.

This planet and its single satellite.

Charon. Form what looks like a double planet.

For three points. Kidd. What is this planet?

All right, 11 paints today.

Kidd, you are a real ace.

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