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(electronic music)

- [Narrator] Ultraforce!

Ultra.

Force.

Ultra.

Ultra.

Ultra.

Ultra.

Ultra.

Ultraforce!

(growls)

Ultraforce!

(gentle music)

- [Girl] Did ya hear?

Mosh just signed with a major label!

- Who would've thought one of our friends

would hit the big time?

(Girl sighs)

- [Girl] He's so cool!

(electric guitar music)

- I thought you said he was a geek.

- I don't know, he's different now.

- Don't you guys think that's a little weird?

I mean, I never saw him hold a guitar

until a couple of weeks ago.

- [Girl] I know, he's so mysterious!

- Sorry I can't stay.

I gotta go make up a history test.

You know, the one I missed last week

when I mysteriously disappeared?

Yeah, right.

- Hey there, JFK!

Are you ready to rock?

(audience cheers)

- The time has come to taste my new protege's power.

(Lord Pumpkin ominously laughs)

(electric guitar music)

(audience gasps)

- You wanna keep it down, please?

I'm trying to fail a test.

(crowd shouts)

(Kevin groans)

Huh?

Uh-oh, incoming!

That's it!

(Kevin grunts)

It's Prime Time!

Get away from that car!

Uh-oh, is it something I said?

Hey, hey, ah, get off!

- That's right, rant and rave!

(crowd shouts)

(Kevin grunts)

- This is quickly losing its appeal.

* We will rule the world

* We will rule

Man, that guitar is giving me a headache.

I feel strange.

(students groan)

- I did it, I really did it.

So I'm a nerd, huh? Not anymore.

- Splendid, and soon my pawn,

you will give me power beyond my darkest dreams!

(students groan)

- Why did you do this?

- I don't know, everybody else was doing it.

- Good excuse.

Man, this is weird.

I've gotta find some answers.

And then everybody was all confused,

like they didn't even remember doing it.

- Clearly the music affected the audience.

- But how?

And why would Mosh make the other kids trash the school?

He's not that kinda guy.

- He's trying to solve a mystery?

This oughta be prime.

- Well, I don't see any answers coming

from the walking pile of dust!

- I'll have you know my body contains some

very complex organic compounds, thank you very much!

- Perhaps between the two of you,

you can solve this enigma?

- Us together?

Are you nuts?

Then again, maybe you've got a point.

- You know, that really doesn't work on me.

But I love it when you do it.

What can I lose by trying?

(Contrary laughs)

- [Mosh] You were there?

- Didn't you see me at the school?

- To tell ya the truth, when I'm playing I'm

kind of in a world of my own.

- But there was a riot!

- I'm told I have that effect on people.

- Ooh, just look at you!

(electric guitar music)

- Ugh, you feel like a scummed rump roast!

And what's with that corny costume anyway?

- You really think it's corny?

(girls giggle)

- Let's just say you look like a reject

from the American Gladiators.

(girls giggle)

Well, it's showtime!

(Kevin growls)

(Mosh gasps)

- I have a gift for you.

- What's wrong with the one I was using before?

- Regrettably, it's a little past its peak.

Our dry run at the high school was a success,

but now we must really test your hold over the audience.

Why so reluctant?

- The last time, people almost got hurt.

- Like they hurt you when they made you an outcast?

Power like yours is hard to control.

Once you master it, they'll love you forever.

- You really think so?

- Isn't that what you want?

(audience cheers)

(electric guitar music)

- Isn't he great?

- I've always been more of a dead.

- Now!

- Just look at yourself, you look like a dork!

(Kevin shouts)

Oh, much better, now you're nothing but a wimp.

(Kevin grunts)

It's prime time for an ultra makeover!

(Kevin groans)

Now this is more like it!

(Ghoul shouts)

- Prime?

- The name is Rogue Prime.

- And aren't we the easily led little sheep?

- Watch your mouth, Ghoul.

Unless you wanna swallow those rotting teeth of yours.

- Yes, everything is falling into place,

and when the time is right,

I will take possession of the very Ultra I need.

And nothing will stop me from rising to power!

(electric rock music)

- They love me, they really, really love me!

- Something on your mind, big guy?

(crowd screams)

Are you nuts?

Guys?

(Lord Pumpkin cackles)

- Between my young pawn and his new guitar,

my plan draws ever closer to fruition!

(Kevin grunts)

- You're being controlled, Prime!

You've gotta fight it!

- Focus all your powers on the dead one.

Just as I suspected!

He is immune to my influence.

(Ghoul shouts)

No, don't destroy the dead one!

(Kevin grunts)

(Ghoul screams)

- You're a dead man, dead man!

That's right, Ghoul, run!

(Kevin growls)

- What are you doing?

Stop playing, now!

- You're the boss.

(audience boos)

- What are you waiting for, do it!

- Whoa, what a rush.

- Are you all right?

- Yeah.

- Well, I'm not!

What were you thinking you, you, hyperthyroid gorilla?

- What are you talking about?

This is rock and roll.

- They were being controlled, you lummox.

And so were you.

- I liked the music, what's wrong with that?

- Gee, Prime, I don't know, you tell me.

- Always trying to order me around,

trying to control me!

- I'm mystified by your tone of voice.

I was only doing it for you.

- Yeah, right!

Find yourself another puppet.

I'm gone!

- Try thinking for yourself for a change.

- Are you done lecturing?

- [Woman] Normally I'm a vegetarian,

but I could really go for some prime rib.

See you later, mister dead person.

- Trying to work with that pinhead.

I oughta have my head autopsied.

- Whitney Richards, LAPD.

I'm heading a taskforce designed to deal with Ultras.

- I wasn't aware we needed to be dealt with.

- Based on the riot that started

when he played at that high school,

I think this Mosh is an Ultra,

using some sort of power over the crowd.

- And I'm guessing last night's ruckus

only confirms your theory.

- The only problem is I have no hard evidence,

and my little theories wouldn't hold up in court.

- Well, if this is an Ultra situation,

I think we can handle it.

- Ultras have no authority to take the law

into their own hands.

Besides, you may want to have somebody

looking out for you.

- With all due respect, we can look out for ourselves.

- You were saying?

- [Mosh] Why did you call me here?

I already told you, I'm through!

- Isn't it a little early for Halloween?

(ominous music)

Oh, Lord Pummington, my eyes were playing tricks on me.

I was just reconsidering your client's

recording contract with our company.

He deserves more, much, much more.

Would doubling your base pay suffice?

- I guess so.

- Now that that's settled,

there's one final favor I'd like in return.

- Mr. Mosh, I'm afraid I can't allow you

to perform tonight.

- There a problem here?

- You don't wanna get mixed up in this, Prime.

- For the last time, the name is Rogue Prime,

and I've had more than my fill of you, Ghoul!

(Kevin grunts)

- [Whitney] No!

- You got a problem, missy?

Didn't think so.

(tense music)

(Lord Pumpkin cackles)

(kids shout)

- I have a gift for you.

For your landmark performance.

- I don't believe it!

- A special instrument, heralding a most special event.

(Lord Pumpkin cackles)

- We've got to stop the concert.

There's going to be a riot!

- [Officer] What makes you think so?

- Just women's intuition,

coupled with the fact that this guy started riots

every other time he's played!

- [Officer] Sorry, but we have orders not to interfere.

- [Whitney] Orders? From who?

(crowd cheers)

(electric guitar music)

- That's right, prepare them for the change.

Soon, so soon, the cosmic alignment will be right.

(Lord Pumpkin cackles)

- Ghoul!

Are you alive?

I mean, okay?

- Just peachy.

So, you wanna go to a concert?

- Good thing I keep these around for the target range.

Won't you need some protection?

- Being dead seems to have its distinct advantages.

(electric guitar music)

- All of the pieces are falling into place,

in the heavens and on Earth.

- Now it's time, people!

Rant and rave!

(audience gasps)

- The talisman, the minions, and the power source!

Everything is in place!

Now, my children, now!

(Ghoul grunts)

- Ah, no!

- Welcome to my nightmare!

- Lord Pumpkin?

But Prototype destroyed you!

- Let's just say a certain family in Scarsdale

had a real bad Halloween.

Now, let's get down to business, shall we?

(Lord Pumpkin coughs)

- What?

What, what, what are you doing to me?

What, what?

Hey, it's grow-

(Ghoul murmurs)

- [Lord Pumpkin] That's right, struggle!

For all the good it will do you.

(crowd screams)

- What's happening to me?

- I don't know, but I like it!

(Kevin shouts)

- The primal goop, it's stopping the change from happening!

All right, pumpkin puss, this show's over!

- Everybody's a critic.

(Kevin shouts)

- At least the goo protected me from the flames.

Got out just in time.

(electric guitar music)

(ominous Halloween music)

(crowd groans)

(electric guitar music)

- Huh?

What are you doing to them?

- [Lord Pumpkin] Your music has prepared them to become

the children of Lord Pumpkin!

- No!

- What, you never wanted a family?

- Too weak to change,

but Ghoul and everybody else,

they're all counting on me.

(Kevin grunts)

When in doubt, go with what works.

- Change them back now!

- Impudent fool!

Without me, you are nothing, utterly powerless!

- Wait a minute, what did Proto say about Pumpkins' powers?

That candle in his mouth, of course!

- Back for more?

- Yo, Jacko, mind if I borrow your lantern?

Talk about fruit going bad.

Face it pal, you're out of your gourd!

- [Lord Pumpkin] No!

- Wow, real fruit filling.

- Oh, what happened to me?

- I don't know, but I bet these Ultras stopped it.

- Oh!

- I don't need Lord Pumpkin.

I'll show them, I'm Mosh!

- That thing turns us into monsters and he wants to party?

- No, no, come on!

- [Boy] He can't even play!

- [Girl] I don't believe it, he's a fake!

(crowd boos)

- Get off the stage, get of the stage!

- No, stop, you can't boo me, I'm Mosh, I'm Mosh!

- Could someone lend me a hand? Anyone?

Oh, much obliged, stranger.

- The name is Prime.

Just Prime.

- Sorry kid, there are no shortcuts to the top.

- Looks like Lord Pumpkin found himself a latent Ultra.

He has no powers of his own, but just enough dormant energy

for the pumpkin to manipulate.

- And this thing was a focusing element

to amplify Mosh's latent powers?

- I'm not an Ultra or a normal person.

I don't belong anywhere!

- Don't worry, kid.

I'll take you someplace where you'll get some help.

Thanks for your help, Ghoul.

- Any time, Whit.

And, uh, call me Jonathan.

Ah, Prime, I'm sorry for underestimating your intelligence.

- What are you saying? I tried to crush you!

- Believe it or not, your smarts saved the day.

- They have actually learned to work together.

My ultimate plan is coming together very nicely.

(upbeat electronic music)