Original subtitles

Don't you wanna dream again?

Now it's calling for me to go back to the start.

We share on the starlight.

In the sky let's paint all for tomorrow.

Just step on the news, let's not be shy.

Gonna take that challenge on.

Previously on Dragon Ball Super.

Beerus the Destroyer arrived on King Kai's planet and asked Goku about the

powerful warrior who had appeared in Beerus' dream.

Super Saiyan God, let me think.

I mean, I know all about regular Super Saiyans, sure.

But that's a no on the God stuff, buddy.

Despite the warnings from King Kai, Goku challenged Beerus to a sparring match

and received a rude awakening.

A very small display of a Destroyer's power.

After easily knocking out Goku, who had gone all the way up to Super Saiyan 3,

Beerus and his servant Whis set out for Earth, where Bulma is throwing a party

for the ages.

Come on, the rest of the gang is here too. Let's go over and make a big

entrance together. Yeah, sure. Let's go see Yamcha.

Oh, I see. You can't even pretend to be happy. Of course not.

Okay, fine.

Suit yourself.

King Kai has warned Vegeta that Beerus is coming, and any insult could mean the

annihilation of Earth.

The planet's fate is in his hands. Now.

Don't anger the destroyer. A heart-pounding birthday party.

Stop it, Goku! You can't! That's the tie of your quadra-dice! I greatly forbid

you from going to that party!

What are you talking about? You're the one who said I should go because you

were worried about my social life, whatever that means.

That was before I knew Lord Beerus was going there, too! It's the only reason

you wanna go now, and you know it! Well, yeah, I'm not gonna argue that.

You know, after all these years, it still blows me away how great these

senzu beans are. I'm totally healed up. What was I thinking, giving you one?

I guess you just look so pitiful.

Huh? Maybe you should eat one, too. You sound sick, Kinkai.

Of course I'm sick! Sick of trying to make you listen!

I'm telling you, Goku, all this stress you're causing is taking years off my

life. I'm not really sure if that's possible. I mean, you're already dead.

Sorry, just relax.

I won't go, okay?

Well, hallelujah.

He actually does have ears.

Now that I know how strong he is, I can see how amping him up really could be

dangerous for the universe.

Yes, exactly.

You're finally getting it.

Aw, but just sitting here is totally hard! I don't know how long I can keep

this up, Ginkai!

Listen, ladies, I love him, but sometimes he really drives me up the

wall, you know?

No!

two blows what kind of creature could do that damn it pull yourself together

prince vegeta does not tremble before any foe pierce the destroyer

why is that name familiar i'm sure i've heard it before but when well if it

isn't prince vegeta

Greetings.

Who are you?

Telling you that is a waste of time, considering that you won't be alive for

much longer.

What happened to my body?

I can barely move.

Can your miserable little brain comprehend why I'm so angry, Saiyan

King?

Answer me. Because I promised to fulfill your mission in the time you gave me,

Lord Beerus, but it took longer than I thought it would.

Wrong.

Father's being humiliated. How can he take that? Just who is this filth?

I consider myself a rather flexible deity.

I know you mortals have your limitations, but there is one thing I

cannot tolerate.

The callous arrogance of those who do not pay the respect a destroyer is due.

I ordered you to find me the most comfortable pillow in all the universe,

and I know for a fact you obtained it. Your tenacity was impressive, although

your methods, a bit severe.

I bet you don't even know how many creatures you killed in that raid.

Of course, being what I am, I could have accepted all that if you'd actually

given me the best pillow instead of keeping it for yourself and trying to

fool me with the second best.

That's who Beerus the Destroyer is.

No wonder he could beat Kakarot in two blows.

You know, I spared you as a child because I hoped you'd grow up strong

enough to entertain me.

Oh, well, another Saiyan disappointment.

Should have destroyed your planet myself.

Now then, why don't you prove I'm wrong and tell me something useful about this

Super Saiyan God?

A Super Saiyan God?

Seems letting me down is your kind specialty.

Wait, let me think.

Please tell me you're not doing push-ups.

Are you okay?

Stay back!

Get out of here!

That's not a very nice way to speak to a woman, Prince Vegeta.

Nothing to worry about, my lady. He's just had too much punch.

Who are you guys?

I'm sorry we should have told you. My name is Whis, madam. And this fine

gentleman over here to my right is Lord Beerus.

We were just passing by your planet when we saw Vegeta and thought we'd stop to

give our regards. Oh, you're from space, huh?

I guess I should have put that together.

Well, this is a pleasant surprise to tell you the truth I didn't think Vegeta

had, friend. No, stop!

I'm Bulma, Vegeta's wife, believe it or not. It's both an honor and pleasure to

meet you.

Today's my birthday and we're having a little party. Though I guess it's a big

party when you rent a ship.

You're both welcome to join us if you'd like to.

My, my, what a generous offer, Earth Woman, thank you.

Honestly, my nose has been tantalized by some most intriguing aromas since we

came aboard.

In that case, let's go.

Wait!

Everybody,

listen up!

Allow me to introduce Vegeta's friend...

A pleasure to meet you all!

Why, thank you! Thank you! You're entirely too kind!

Hello!

He seems to be in good spirits.

We might actually survive this, assuming nobody makes him mad.

I say those two are most likely to screw things up. This is my old friend,

Yamcha.

Salutations.

Don't be so formal. Bring it in.

Compared to all these other Saiyans and kids, I'm kind of an old-timer. But the

fact is, and I don't want to say this too loud and embarrass people, but I'm

one of the greatest martial artists here.

So I totally get why you're nervous.

But this is a party, man. No one's going to start a fight. You can relax, bro.

Don't be more stupid!

Okay, who's hungry?

What is that?

I don't believe I've ever had this before.

It's a party special!

Russian Roulette Taco Yucky!

The way the game works is most of these are filled with delicious octopus, but

one has wasabi instead and you won't know until you bite down!

So try your luck and let's get this party started!

Of all of that! They're not playing your childish game!

Okay, who ordered the party pooper?

Yes, no one likes a pooper of party.

I've never heard of this wasabi you speak of, but this roulette aspect adds

a fascinating mystery, and visually it's quite pleasing. That drizzled topping

reminds me of the ultra-sweet black fruit sauce on planet Bana, although the

smell of it is another matter.

Quiet, Whis. I'd rather be surprised.

Wow, so you're volunteering to take the first bite, huh? I guess you really do

know how to party, don't you? Let's cheer him on, guys!

Go, Beerus!

Go, Beerus! Go, Beerus! Go, Beerus! Together now!

Go, Beerus!

Go, Beerus!

Go, Beerus!

It's all right. No need to be alarmed. There's so many, and only one has

wasabi. His chance of choosing the bad one is infinitesimal.

Please, please, please!

Oh!

This is it. It's over.

It's great!

Inside a warm and fluffy ball of powdered grain lurks the chewy sensation

of an eight-armed earth mollusk. The combination's inspired.

I can't believe I never tried it. And the sauce adds a perfect counterbalance.

I agree. It is tasty.

I'll add it to our normal menu at once.

There's no wasabi. I got lucky.

What are you talking about? The wasabi ball makes it even better. It's like

finding the buried treasure.

Darn. Not in mine.

I don't think my heart can take all these close calls.

Relax, buddy. A little fun won't hurt you.

Why is it always gotta be me?

Well, this feels pretty nice.

Yeah, I'm satisfied instead of dizzy and feeling my stomach trying to eat itself.

I totally forgot what that was like.

When you're feeling this awesome, taking over the world seems like way too much

trouble. Mm-hmm. It kinda does.

Wait, like how it does?

World domination is everything. It's the only reason the fearsome Pilaf Empire

exists. We will never quit, never surrender, not even to a buffet bar.

I'm telling you, the Dragon Balls are on this ship, see?

If you're done imagining things on the radar, sir, could you help pack the

leftovers?

Yeah, I guess.

Those two are only half Saiyans and hardly out of their training pants the

older one doesn't seem the fighting sort

Once again, the trail has gone cold. Where is that Super Saiyan God hiding?

Sorry for the wait!

Huh?

A pyramid of takoyaki, your grace.

Oh, nice work.

Thank you. Well, at least the food here isn't cold. Yes, indeed, but my stomach

is filling up and I don't know where else to look on this planet or

otherwise. Maybe I'll just go home and take another nap.

Yes, that's right, you monster.

Get back to your own world. So, Prince.

Yes, sir. That Saiyan on King Kai's world, I've already forgotten his name.

Goku, my lord. Yes, that's right, Goku.

What exactly is your relationship to that fighter?

He's my enemy, but we've made a truce. A truce, you say?

And you accept that?

Saiyans have changed during my nap, or at least those who survived.

You've become downright gutless.

I'm sorry!

We didn't mean to!

What have

those rock rats done?!

Are you angry, my lord?

Do I look angry?

Well, yes.

No ways.

I wouldn't say I'm angry.

Furious is more like it!

What

in

the world is he doing?

I don't know.

Prepare yourself for the chewiest and fluffiest octopus you've ever tasted!

Can you hold the wasabi this time?

Hard to stay angry when the Saiyan prince plays the jester. And getting mad

does stimulate your appetite.

But if you've had your fill of appetizers, there's a dessert called

pudding that seems to be a specialty here. Pudding, you say?

Yes, it's most delicious with a velvety texture to die for.

Then why are we waiting? Show me at once!

Of course.

Here I was getting mad at you, but you care so much about making my party

great, you've put on an apron and everything.

You've really turned things around, honey. You have no idea.

Excuse me, sir, but the pudding vendor over there tells us he's completely run

out. Would you mind sharing a pudding with us from your... ample collection?

See? I told you this would happen if you hogged them all. But did you listen? No.

Is that pudding?

So smooth.

So jiggly.

I can't wait.

We're so sorry about that, brother. He's had plenty. Take as much as you like.

No, Bowie! All pudding is for Boo!

Now, Boo?

Sorry, I don't think you understand.

You see, we're visiting from far across the universe, and I'm afraid if we don't

get to taste this delicacy now, we may not get another chance for centuries,

and then your civilization may not exist.

It's quite dire.

Hmm.

So is that how the little blob wants to play?

Sam, at what now?

Let me step in here! I am a peace ambassador! Shut up!

What a pity.

Better eat fast.

We'll make you fly!

Huh?

You know, I consider myself to be a rather flexible deity.

And though I try to shrug off the constant shortcomings of the witless

masses, there's one thing I cannot tolerate.

And that is the callous arrogance of those who do not pay me the respect a

destroyer is due.

All over!

Our lives!

This planet!

We don't stand a chance!

Hey,

it's me, Goku.

And I guess the whole don't make Beerus angry plan didn't work out. Now all the

greatest fighters on Earth are jumping in to stop the Destroyer. And I don't

think Bulma's gonna like the way her party's turning out.

Boo, Gotenks, Piccolo, Tien, even Gohan is showing what he's got. But what about

Vegeta? Next time on Dragon Ball Super.

How dare you do that to my Bulma?

Vegeta's metamorphosis of fury!

Make sure you don't miss it, okay?