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(upbeat rock music)

- [Hardcase] Ultraforce!

(upbeat rock music)

Ultraforce!

(upbeat rock music)

Ultraforce!

(soft music)

(bell ringing)

(gasps)

- He's from Malaysia.

Isn't he beautiful?

(soft music)

(suspenseful music)

(yelling)

(suspenseful music)

(jazz music)

(cable car crashing)

- This just in.

Among the injured in last night's freak cable car accident,

is famous jazz saxophone player, Johnny Domino.

There are unconfirmed reports that two large cocoons

were found at the site.

Doctors are not able to remove

what appears to be human bodies

from inside the rock hard cocoons.

In other news, Ellie Tremayne,

industrialist Roger Tremayne's step-daughter, is missing.

He was about to take over as CEO

for Revelation Incorporated,

a position left by his deceased wife.

Her daughter, Ellie Tremayne,

was in line for that position.

In other news...

- Ah!

- Is everything all right?

- Yeah.

- You don't fool me.

You're still having flashbacks from the accident.

Your pulse is racing.

- From being around you.

- Uh-huh.

Look, a lot's happened to you.

You can't stand the sunlight,

you have incredible night vision.

- Hey, I was a night owl before anyway.

My life won't be that different.

Ah!

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Your eyes, I forgot.

- Johnny, you remember Roger Tremayne,

of the hospital governing board.

He's also the one who's funding

our new pediatrics wing.

- Of course, the benefit concert.

- Yes, I heard you were leaving today,

and I wanted to ask you if you'd made a decision.

- The old Johnny wouldn't have have done a benefit concert.

But now?

Sure, why not.

- That's terrific!

You don't know what this means to me.

- I heard about you dedicating the wing to your daughter.

- When someone you love just vanishes,

you keep wondering, hoping.

We'll find her.

I know it.

(talking to self) I hope they never find the little brat.

- Ah, oh.

What?

- What is it?

- Nothing.

I must be hearing things.

- Thanks again.

(soft music, beeping)

- (gasps) What?

You're awake!

You should get back in bed, dear.

You've just come out of a coma.

- This isn't my face!

What have you done to me?

(lasers shooting)

(suspenseful music)

- What have I become?

- I told you to park in the VIP zone.

I own this facility.

- Maybe I can use this to my advantage.

(suspenseful music)

- Thanks for the ride.

- Just hospital policy.

- I'm playing at the Cliff House tonight.

- What's this?

- Starting my brand new life.

- Oh, I'd love to come,

but you know my schedule.

- That's the thing about musicians.

We work late.

- (laughs) I'll definitely try.

Okay?

- I'm on at 10:00.

- So pretty, and so smart,

just like daddy wanted me to be.

She'll never make it tonight.

I'll be there instead.

- What's that?

(suspenseful music)

Hey!

(panting)

Come back here!

- That was close.

Oh, this body is too old.

It's weakening.

- Hey, lady, you okay?

- Such a nice, strong, young man.

(screaming)

- What?

What is this?

(suspenseful music)

- Johnny, I called the police,

they'll take care of it.

- Dawn, listen, before I found that cocoon,

I heard this weird sound,

and this creepy voice.

So much pain, and anger.

- [Overhead Speaker] Paging Doctor Dawn Parker.

Please report to surgery, STAT.

- I'm needed in emergency, sorry Johnny.

Go home and get some rest, please.

(magical music)

(suspenseful music)

(jazz music, saxophone playing)

- (speaking to self) My, my, doesn't Dr. Parker

look nice tonight?

You have a date with destiny, Dr. Parker.

- That voice.

- (gasps) What are you?

(screaming) Johnny!

- Dawn?

Please, let me through.

Dawn?

(mysterious music)

Dawn, are you okay?

I heard a scream.

- You can see me?

It's so dark.

- Yeah, sure, since the accident.

Wait, you know all about my night vision.

- I do?

Oh, of course.

I do.

- Dawn, what is that?

You're not Dawn.

You're that thing!

- Too bad, you would've liked the new Dr. Parker.

I thought you were more adventurous, Jazz Man.

Come on, try me.

- No way, lady.

(grunting, struggling)

(evil laughing)

- Good reflexes, Jazz Man.

- Yeah I keep (kicks)

in shape.

Just who, or what are are you, anyway?

- Whoever, or whatever, I want to be.

Even you, Johnny.

- No!

(yelling)

(waves crashing)

(yelling)

(gasps)

Huh?

Who are you?

What is this place?

- Out for a midnight swim, Mr. Domino?

- What do you want with me?

- We are looking for Ultras.

Ultras who can change the balance

of good and evil in the world.

- The Ultraforce wants me?

- You were part of the cable car accident.

Many new Ultras have appeared here since then.

- So I've heard.

But I don't think I'm an Ultra.

I'm a sax player, that's it.

- Who can see in the dark, and hear evil thoughts.

Who no longer needs sleep.

- Oh!

- Hello, we got a problem here.

Some bozo who calls himself Headknocker's

makin' a major withdrawal at Fort Knox.

Where are you guys?

- Light a fire under it, Contrary.

We're supposed to be at Fort Knox.

- I don't get you guys.

There's a body snatching thing loose in the city.

People are being turned into cocoons.

- Mr. Domino, you have extraordinary abilities of your own.

Maybe you should consider a career change.

Now we really must go.

- Ha, ha, ha, oh great.

(magical music)

- Where are you going?

- Ultraforce is supposed to help people like him.

- Hardcase, wait.

What about Headknocker?

- You weren't in any hurry before.

Your turn to wait.

(suspenseful music)

- Roger Tremayne will dedicate a new hospital wing

to his beloved missing daughter, Ellie.

Poor little Ellie.

Daddy loved her so much,

but all he could do was criticize her.

Nothing, nothing was ever good enough for daddy.

Contrary.

Hmm.

She's smart, and beautiful, and powerful.

Ellie wasn't good enough for daddy.

I wonder what he'd think of Contrary.

(evil laughing)

(screeching)

- Nice of you to check in.

Mission accomplished, I hope.

- Not yet.

Have you seen anything unusual?

Anything on the local news?

- Hardcase, we really must go, hold on.

Something's coming in.

(bomb exploding)

- What was that?

- Golden Gate Bridge.

I'll check it out.

- Be there.

(suspenseful music)

(bridge collapsing, people screaming)

(magical music)

- Huh?

You're an Ultra, aren't you?

- Very good.

How did you know?

- I'm recruiting Ultras for a very special group.

But,

you are in great anguish.

I can help you.

Feel the pain.

- (laughs) You wanna feel my pain?

Fine, be my guest!

(lasers shooting)

(bridge collapsing, people yelling)

(grunts)

- Impressive.

What?

My lipstick on crooked?

- You're not Contrary.

Where is she?

- What do you mean?

Hardcase, it's me.

(evil laughing)

(grunting, fighting)

(van exploding)

(grunts)

(door explodes)

(evil laughing)

(upbeat music)

Catch you later, Hardcase.

Chrysalis has bigger fish to fry.

A lot bigger.

(yells)

- Even Hardcase, leader of the Ultraforce,

has been frustrated in his attempts to capture Chrysalis,

who has left behind a wake of cocoon bodies,

in a strange coma-like stasis.

The majority of them are top officials

at the Tremayne Management Group,

spreading panic through

the multi-billion dollar corporation,

and causing it's stock to plummet.

Why Chrysalis has chosen to target Tremayne, no one knows.

(suspenseful music)

- So Hardcase and Contrary did try, and failed.

Contrary was right.

I do need a new career.

And Chrysalis needs to meet The Night Man.

(sax music)

(suspenseful music)

- Why is this Chrysalis trying to ruin me?

- I really wish you'd postpone this hospital benefit.

- Absolutely not.

I'm dedicating that wing to my beloved Ellie,

and nobody, especially that, that monster,

is stopping me.

(upbeat dance music)

(suspenseful music)

(typing)

- Hmm.

- You haven't danced yet, Mr. Tremayne.

(upbeat dance music)

Care to join me?

- Of course.

I'd love to dance.

And especially with you.

(upbeat dance music)

(beeping, suspenseful music)

(upbeat dance music)

- Oh no!

(upbeat dance music)

- I'm not used to beautiful women asking me to dance.

- Why thank you,

daddy.

- Daddy?

- You always wanted me to be so perfect.

- Ellie?

No!

I won't believe it!

You can't be that, that monster!

- Monster?

But daddy.

Isn't this the person you always wanted me to be?

Beautiful, poised, confident.

(statue explodes)

A person in complete command of any situation.

- Ellie.

No!

What are you going to do?

- First, I want to see my statue.

- Oh!

- This is how you see me?

If plain, little Ellie Tremayne looked this good,

would you have really loved me for me?

- Ellie!

I , I do love you.

- Love me?

All you ever did was criticize me.

I was a project that always needed

improving and refining,

never good enough!

- Ah!

- Excuse me, please.

(grunting)

- Now it's your turn, daddy.

- No!

(magical music)

(screeching)

(grunting)

(magical music)

- Now this is a nice change.

(suspenseful music)

- Enjoy it, 'cause it won't last.

- You again?

It is you, isn't it, Jazz Man?

My, you're so versatile.

But no match for me.

I've absorbed a dozen Ultras.

I have twice the strength of Hardcase.

(grunting, fighting)

You're tiring, Night Man.

Can't protect daddy forever.

(grunts, groans)

- Come on, show me who you really are.

You're not Hardcase, or Ellie.

You're not any of the people you've cocooned.

Now show me what you are, you parasite!

- I hope you hate the way I look.

Because I'm the last thing you will ever see.

(laser shooting)

(screeching)

I'll still find you.

Insects have so many instincts,

you have no idea.

(grunting)

(exciting music)

(screeching)

- Hardcase?

You all right?

- That was strange.

I felt and heard everything that creature was doing.

What happened?

- It hit the radio tower.

Must've lost control over ya.

- She's still breathing.

Let's--

(screeching)

Come on, let's go!

- Wait, look.

- They're alive!

- Ellie, my dear.

You don't know how glad I am to see you.

- Spare me, daddy.

I heard everything.

Everything you said and thought.

For all of the evil my chrysalis brought into the city,

it did do some good.

I found out the truth.

You treated my mother like trash,

and now it's over.

You are out.

I'm running my mother's corporation,

just like she wanted.

- You can't do that.

- Just watch me.

- Her father's cruelty and greed

got him just what he deserves.

Nothing.

Where's Johnny?

- He's right here.

He saved our--

where'd he go?

(sax music)

(wind blowing)

(upbeat rock music)