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(groovy music)

(laser whining)

♪ Electra Woman and Dyna Girl ♪

♪ Fighting all evil deeds ♪

♪ Each writes for a magazine ♪

♪ Hiding the life she leads ♪

(energy exploding)

♪ Electra Woman and Dyna Girl ♪

♪ Summoned to ElectraBase ♪

♪ By ElectraCom they wear ♪

♪ Lori and Judy dare to face ♪

♪ Any criminal anywhere ♪

♪ Electra Woman and Dyna Girl ♪

- [Narrator] In a seedy rundown section of the city,

a theater, its stage once graced

by the superstars of days long past,

stands forgotten and abandoned.

No longer is it filled with the sounds

of laughter and applause,

only with dusty cobwebs,

and an oppressive silence.

Silence?

Is that music,

or is it merely the echo of past triumphs?

(groovy music)

- Side Man, you are indeed a dude for sore eyes.

- Did you say something, Glitter Rock?

- Cotton in your ears again?

- Hey man, I really dig this gig you're planning,

but you know, the last time I heard those freaky chords,

I couldn't stop myself from walking into a wall

and almost busting my nose.

- Fantastic.

Must have been my rendition of

"Straighten Yourself Up Tall and Bump Into the Wall."

(Side Man giggling)

You know, you can almost make people do anything

with those guitar arrangements of yours, huh?

Right on, Side Man.

And this is going to be the gig of all gigs.

My new number one single!

(ominous music) (Side Man laughing)

- [Side Man] "Take Over the World."

(both laughing) (groovy music)

- [Narrator] King Alex X of Tourembourg

is welcomed by Lori, his former classmate.

- This is really nice of you, Alex.

I mean, coming all the way back to the States

just to go to our high school reunion.

- I wouldn't miss it, Lori.

And besides,

it'll gimme a chance to see some really terrific rock.

There's not very much of that back in Tourembourg, you know.

- Readout's puzzling.

CrimeScope is picking up on something.

(machine clattering)

- The rock in that pendant is enough to make me swoon.

- This, Judy, is the key of Tourembourg.

whoever possesses it rules.

- Can you imagine what would happen if that fell

into the wrong hands?

(device beeping)

Alex, your room is upstairs on the right.

Why don't you go ahead and unpack,

and Judy and I will check out the rock concerts for you.

- Thanks a lot, Lori.

It'll just take me a minute.

- Okay, good.

(groovy music)

(door whirring)

Hello Frank. - Hi Frank.

- Yeah, hello, hello.

- I want you two to have this attachment

to your ElectraComs.

I hope you won't need it.

But you see, I am concerned

about the safety of your young king, Alex.

A lot of people would like to get their hands

on the key of Tourembourg.

(equipment beeping)

- Ah, for you, your Royal Highness.

A special invitation.

- Well, thank you, but an invitation,

who knows that I'm here?

- Hmm.

(groovy guitar music)

- "You are hereby commanded

"to attend a private rock concert

"especially for his Royal Highness."

A command performance?

Isn't that supposed to be the other way around?

- It is imperative that we leave immediately.

The concert starts promptly, without delay.

(suspenseful music)

- Now this Electra-Vibe, at full power,

can pulverize 10 ton boulders,

knock down concrete walls.

This small device can also be pinpointed on small objects.

We'll just insert this in the ElectraCom,

and if you will,

I want you to aim at that small glass there.

Then punch up your basic program with a variable Z warp.

Now keep your eye on the glass.

(Electra-Vibe whirring) (glass breaking)

- Very impressive, professor.

- Terrific.

It has a lot of impact.

- Royal high dude is in for a concert

he'll never forget,

(guitar twanging)

courtesy of Glitter Rock.

(guitar twanging)

- Have been invited to a rock concert,

private, just for me.

One of the fringe benefits of being a king.

See you later,

Alex.

- [Both] Glitter Rock!

- Frank.

- [Frank] Yes?

- Glitter Rock has the king.

- [Frank] I'll get CrimeScope on search alert.

- Like Electra Woman and Dyna Girl.

(groovy music)

(devices beeping)

- Remote sensor scan has picked up a trail.

- Put the ElectraCar on direct drive, and we're on our way.

(groovy music)

(suspenseful music)

- I think I've made a serious mistake.

You're gonna have to take me back.

(exciting music)

- Good day, your royal high dude,

you can't split now, the concert's just about to begin.

Like, now.

(groovy guitar music)

- [Narrator] And so the evil concert begins,

and the young king of Tourembourg

finds the music of the diabolical Glitter Rock

spellbinding.

(groovy music)

- The key, your royal high dude.

The key, high dude.

The key!

The key!

The key!

- [Narrator] With the king under his trance,

Glitter Rock has struck the first blow

in his diabolical plan to control the world.

- I sure hope the curtain hasn't gone up yet.

- Yeah, or could be curtains for King Alex.

- Let's go.

(Glitter Rock and Side Man giggling)

Hold it, Glitter Rock.

- What a bummer, it's those hick chicks.

- [Side Man] Come on, Glitter Rock.

Let's split.

- May I have the key please?

- Sure, Dyna Girl.

How about the key of C?

(guitar shredding) (laser whirring)

Sorry, super chicks.

That's the show for today.

(groovy music)

- Are you all right?

- Electra Woman.

Dyna Girl!

- He's okay.

Let's go. - Okay.

- The key,

the key of Tourembourg, it's gone.

- Let's just say Glitter Rock wasn't playing your song.

- We'll explain as soon as we get back,

just stay put this time.

- Right.

(exciting music)

(suspenseful music) (devices beeping)

Thank you, sensor scan.

- Now let's get 'em.

(groovy music) (Glitter Rock cackling)

- Electra Woman, Dyna Girl?

What's, what's happening?

Your, your, ElectraComs.

U-u-use your ElectraComs.

(spooky synth music) (Glitter Rock cackling)

- Glitter Rock, baddy boy,

you got those chicks on a wild trip.

- Right, but it's only the first part of the gig.

Now I turn on

the evil eye. - Ah!

And when they trip the evil eye,

- Genius trap,

one that will leave a lasting impression on them.

- Electra Woman.

Your ElectraCom is beating back an alert.

Stop.

- Duck, Dyna Girl.

Sneaky.

An electric eye.

- Right.

Wonder what it triggers.

- I'm glad we didn't find out.

- Electra Woman, Dyna Girl.

- Stop! - Stop,

stop, King Alex.

- What's, what's wrong? (door grinding)

- Electra Woman.

- Unless I miss my guess,

those things come in pairs.

- The walls are moving.

- Now take it easy.

Panic is one thing that's not going to help us now.

I think there may be a way out of this trap.

- Our new ElectraVibe, right?

- Right.

It should shatter the wall.

- We're not getting full power,

there's something in those walls.

Maybe we can identify the substance.

- What is it, CrimeScope?

We can't get any power.

(static hissing)

(indistinct)

- The walls, CrimeScope.

What about the walls?

(Glitter Rock cackling)

- It's useless, Electra chick.

Your fantastic, terrific, far out CrimeScope

can't help you now.

The walls are made of a special metal,

glitterainium, my own formula, baby!

(groovy music) (villains cackling)

- Glitter Rock.

I command you to give me back my key.

- The royal dude commands me to return his key?

Far out!

- Laugh while you can, Glitter Rock.

CrimeScope will analyze your glitter alloy

and get through it.

(Glitter Rock cackling)

- No way, Electra chick.

Those walls are going to keep moving in,

and hit with a big bang.

Music to my ears.

(Side Man laughing)

- It looks like we're in for a tight squeeze.

(groovy music) (Glitter Rock cackling)

- [Glitter Rock] You're going to be two very thin chicks,

and one very tall dude.

- [Narrator] It appears that Glitter Rock has succeeded.

- [Announcer] We'll be right back with part two

of Electra Woman and Dyna Girl.

(groovy music)

(machinery clattering)

- We're getting close to breaking down Glitter Rock's

glitterainium formula.

But will we make it in time?

- Talk about Electra tight.

Now I know what a sardine feels like.

- CrimeScope isn't getting us enough power.

We've only got one chance to get out of here if it works.

- Well, what is it?

- Use the ElectraVibes.

- But they didn't work before.

On the walls, no,

but what about right there?

- Electra Smart.

The electric eye mechanism leads to the device

that triggered the moving walls.

- Right.

And if we blast it,

maybe, well just maybe, we can stop the walls.

- That sounds great Electra Woman,

but does, does your ElectraCom have enough power?

- Not mine alone.

Dyna Girl?

(Side Man laughing)

- Oh, I dig this gig, Glitter Rock.

I dig it.

- Side Man, my man.

You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

After all, this is the final gig

for the Electra chicks and the royal dude.

- If we can just feed them more power.

CrimeScope, more power.

- [Electra Woman] Brace yourself.

(evil eye shattering)

- Electra terrific, we made it.

- And that was a tight squeeze.

- Wow.

- Hey, Glitter Rock.

They're splitting.

- Forget them, Side Man.

I've got what I want.

The precious key of Tourembourg.

Right, Glitter Rock.

I mean man, you are now a majesty.

A real royal dude.

I mean, you are the king of Tourembourg.

Now we could rip off that whole country.

What, Tourembourg?

Like, I don't need Tourembourg, Side Man.

Like, huh?

(groovy music)

- With this, and my super terrific far out guitar,

I'll be head honcho of the entire world.

- Frank, King Alex is safely back at Lori's house.

- Have you managed to relocate Glitter Rock?

- Well, CrimeScope is working on it,

but there's only one sample of Tironium

in this country.

- The crystal in the key of Tourembourg.

- Correct, Dyna Girl.

CrimeScope has picked up some energy impulses.

- The abandoned theater.

Well, he never left.

I wonder why.

Come on Dyna Girl, intermission is over.

(exciting music)

One thing puzzles me, Dyna Girl.

- What's that?

- Well, Glitter Rock has the key.

What good is it going to do him in the theater?

(groovy guitar music)

- Glitter Rock.

If that Tironium rock is so important to you,

I mean, what did you do with it?

- Like, I put it where it's gonna do me the most good.

Cast your tired old odes on this, Side Man.

(door whirring)

- Hey, far out, Glitter Rock.

But what kind of trip is this, man?

- What kind of trip is this man?

This is a space trip.

We're about to launch a satellite.

- Like, a what?

- Whatever he's up to,

I only hope we're in time.

- What has that got to do with the Tironium thing?

- The Tironium thing has got

the most incredible energy kick in the entire world.

And it's going to help me to launch my satellite.

- Yeah?

- That way I can beam down fantastic music,

and put a spell over the entire world like this.

(groovy music) - Hey, far out, Glitter Rock,

it's great.

I mean, the whole world, ours to rip off.

- Now you've got it, Side Man.

And when it's like 60, and counting down.

60, 59. - 60!

- [Narrator] And so the villainous duo prepared

to launch their satellite.

- [Glitter Rock] 55.

- [Narrator] Can Electra Woman and Dyna Girl

stop them in time?

(exciting music)

- I have a feeling I've seen the show before.

- 36, 35, 34.

- Glitter Rock.

- It's cool, Side Man.

I'll just give them one of my fantastic private concerts.

(groovy guitar music)

- I've just gotta help get that key to Tourembourg back.

- [Glitter Rock] Hey, welcome to my special performance.

The first number is called "You're Mine,

"All Mine,

"and Never Again Will You See the Sun Shine."

That's it, electric chicks.

Step up to the ladder.

Step up.

But don't slip, because you're about to go

on a real heavy trip.

(Glitter Rock cackling)

- Can't snap them out of Glitter Rock's trance.

Come on CrimeScope.

Do your job.

Come on.

(Glitter Rock cackling) (groovy music)

- Right on, electric chicks.

You are doing terrific.

Just don't look down,

unless you want to.

Nothing to worry about, right?

Just sway to the music.

- [Side Man] Hey, Glitter Rock.

They're snapping out of it.

- No way, Side Man.

I've changed my chord progression

just enough to let them know they're in big trouble.

(groovy music)

They'll never snap out of it in time.

- Hold on!

- [Side Man] Hey Glitter Rock.

There they go.

- ElectroDegravitate.

- It was Glitter Rock's weird music.

You were under a spell.

- Electra wow.

If his stuff ever makes it to the top 40,

we're all in big trouble.

- Well, what are you doing here?

And how did you-

- [Frank] Electra Woman, Dyna Girl.

- Yeah, we're okay.

- [Frank] Good, okay, now we're receiving a series

of telemetered energy impulses.

It's almost as if the crystal was surrounded

by some sort of space hardware.

- Electra wow,

you don't think,

- No time to think, we've gotta find him.

Activate your SensorScan.

(devices beeping) And you stay put.

- No, I've gotta go with you this time.

It's my own duty to my own country.

- I think we should be a little bit more concerned

about the entire world.

Oh, alright.

Come on.

(exciting music)

- Hurry Glitter Rock, hurry, man.

They're heading right to the pad.

- Let 'em come.

Six, five, four.

They'll never catch me now.

Three, two.

- Hold it, Glitter Rock.

(laser whirring)

Electra terrific.

- Too late, electric chicks.

One! - Whoa!

(satellite launching)

It's too late.

It's too late.

It's too late.

It's too late.

It's too late.

Hey fans, time for a news flash.

My Tironium powered satellite

is about to put the entire world

under Glitter Rock's control.

- Like, terrific, Glitter Rock.

I mean, talk about making it to the top of the charts.

You're gonna make it to the top of the world.

- Not if we can stop that satellite

before it goes into orbit.

King Alex, you stay here.

Keep Dyna Girl's ElectraCom trained on those two sour notes.

Let's go.

- This is gonna be a royal pleasure.

(exciting music)

- Are we going to make it in time, Electra Woman?

- I don't know, Dyna Girl.

The Tironium is forcing the satellite into the stratosphere.

Frank, we're in trouble.

We're not gaining on it.

We need a trajectory intercept program.

- You've got it.

We're putting you on Super Electra Boost.

That's about all we can do.

I hope we make it before it's too late.

- [Electra Woman] Super Electra Boost activating.

(exciting music)

- [Dyna Girl] There it is, it's going into orbit.

- Come on, ElectraPlane.

Just a little bit closer,

and we'll be able to use the ElectraVibes.

- Don't overload on this, CrimeScope, don't overload.

(satellite beeping)

- It just went into orbit.

- We can't wait any longer.

(laser whirring)

- [Glitter Rock] Hey, well,

stand by for my far out rendition of,

(satellite exploding)

- Sorry, Glitter Rock.

But this is one song that will never be a golden oldie.

- With the Tironium crystal replaced,

young Alex has had the key of Tourembourg

put on permanent display at the National Museum,

and called for the country's first democratic elections

to elect that country's leaders.

That's an excellent story, girls.

- Thank you Frank.

And we made sure that Glitter Rock

and Sideman got their complimentary copies

at the state prison.

- Hey, that reminds me, Frank,

I want you to know I didn't forget.

- Forget what?

- I promised you a picture of Glitter Rock.

(groovy guitar music) Will this do?

(all laughing)

- It certainly will do,

that certainly will do.

- Electra terrific.

(exciting music)

(synth music)