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- Previously, on "Danger Force"...
- I gotta get Credenza a necklace
with an enormous heart-shaped diamond.
- I found some kind of cave drawing.
- You will spend your days building this.
- Ooh, fun! An evil device!
- [grunt]
- Just 'cause we made a banner
that doesn't mean we defeated The Cell!
- That's exactly what it means.
- Why is he building their evil device?
- You know, you put something sciencey in front of him,
that big old brain's just gonna science it right up.
[indistinct arguing]
[ding]
- These blueprints are incomplete.
- Huh? - Find that second page,
I'll bet this device gets a lot more evil.
[rock music]
[jackhammer pounding]
- Hurry! Mine faster!
- Did you say something? - Yeah, I said mine--
[turns jackhammer on]
What I said was-- [jackhammer drilling]
- I said you need to--
[jackhammer drilling] Ray wants--
Stop! OK, stop it!
- [laughs] I'm sorry.
It's just, whenever you get angry,
you do the cutest little dance.
- Aw!
Now back to mining!
- Hey, when we became superheroes,
we didn't sign up to mine heart-shaped diamonds
for our boss's girlfriend.
- More complaynies.
The sooner someone finds a heart-shaped diamond
for Ray's girlfriend,
the sooner we can all get out of here
and see the sun again.
- You know what the worst part is?
- [coughs] All this asbestos?
- No. It's the fact that
Ray's up there right now taking credit for all of our work.
- Oh, Ray would never would never do that to us.
* *
- Honey, rest assured that I'm using my trusty spade
to get you into the heart-shaped diamond club,
my queen!
- Are you building a house of cards
while you're talking to me?
Uh-- - Because I am, too.
- [laughs] Oh, really?
- All by myself.
- Mom! What the--
- Shh! Go get some ice cream.
- Ice cweam!
- Me too.
I'm also working hard, all by myself.
- What the-- - Dude!
- Go get some ice cream. [both gasp]
both: Ice cweam!
[poof]
[jackhammer pounding]
[horn blares]
- Break time!
- Dance break? - Do you even have to ask?
- No! Ray says no dance breaks!
- Hm, too late.
[big band music playing]
Come on!
- You can't make me.
- I think she just did.
* *
- Hey!
* *
- Beam kick!
[rumbling]
- Hey, do you feel an earthquake right now?
- That--that's just me rocking your world.
Mika, Miles, get down there and tell 'em to stop dancing
before they bring this whole place down.
* *
both: Beam kick!
[rumbling]
- Uh-oh.
- Ohh, this is why there's no dance breaks
in the diamond mine!
- Ray says you guys gotta stop dancing.
[stops music] all: Boo!
- I think you're causing an earthquake.
- You're darn right we are! Beam kick!
- Ah! [rocks clattering]
- No, no, not my card house!
[sigh]
Can I call you back?
- Yeah, I gotta go, too.
- OK, I feel like, no matter what I say,
you're just gonna say--
all: Beam kick!
[rumbling]
- Miles! - Sorry. I got carried away.
- Beam kick! Huh, yeah!
[rumbling]
- [gasps] There's more!
- You're darn right there is.
Beam kick! - Yeah!
- No, no, Bose was right!
- You're darn right I was! Beam kick!
Wait, about what?
- When you said there was more to the blueprints.
Look, our flawless beam kicks just revealed
this new cave drawing!
It's page two of the blueprints!
- Oh, so that's why the device didn't work
when you built it the first time.
- What I'm hearing is we need more beam kicks.
Beam kick! - What if
we all quietly danced to the Man's Nest Sushi Room?
- I can agree to that.
You rollin' with us, Schwoz? - No.
- Sush yourself.
[vocalizing]
Sushi, yeah.
Sushi, yeah! Be like, mm!
[both grunt]
- Why'd you stop the sush train?
- Whoo-whoo!
- What is that?
- [gasps]
Is that a new door?
- That's a door, all right. New, if I'm not mistaken.
- Door kick!
- Do not open this door!
- Why not? - You guys,
I don't exactly run a tight ship around here.
I pretty much let you do whatever you want.
- You're currently making us mine heart-shaped diamonds
for your girlfriend.
- Like I said, I pretty much let you do whatever I want.
And all I ask is that you do not
go in this door.
All right?
- OK. - Your nest, your rules.
- I can respect people's boundaries.
- I already forgot what we were talking about.
- I don't even care anymore. - All right.
- Moving on! - Hey, what's a door?
- Right? - I don't even know.
- Thanks, guys.
- Let's go get some sushi!
* *
I just wanna look at it!
- Yeah, we're not gonna open it!
- That's what I told myself, too.
[both yelp]
Four hours ago, when I got here.
- How did you tie your own sleeves together?
- I didn't. He tied 'em for me.
It's for my own good.
It's the last thing he did before he went over the edge.
- Bosey?
You OK?
- Door. Door, door, door.
Door, door, door?
Door.
- "All look and no open makes Bose a door boy."
Over and over again.
- Door.
- That's it!
I can't live like this anymore!
- Neither can I. - We've gotta do something.
- Door! - You know what we gotta do?
all: We gotta open that door!
* *
- It all just kinda happened.
[overlapping chatter]
You get all that?
- * Danger *
[vocalizing]
* *
* Danger! One, two, three, Force! *
- We look amazing.
- You've been posing for hours.
[all shouting at once]
- That's right, keep walking, Schwoz.
Keep walking.
- How are we gonna approach this?
- Doors are meant to be opened.
- They're famous for it.
- Let's get this done.
And now simply to...
[electricity zapping]
[yelping, stammering]
[coughing]
open.
- Ahh. 1983,
a good year for thirst-quenching
American soda.
Oh, hello!
If you're watching this video,
I'm guessing you're smoldering in pain because you
tried to open my door.
- [coughs]
I am not in pain! Ow.
- Never were a very good liar, Mika.
- Is this prerecorded?
- Yes, Miles, this is prerecorded.
You're all just that pre-dictable.
- That's it! I'm teleporting in there!
- Oh, no, please don't!
- Oh!
- Yeah, I had Schwoz encase
the whole room in a teleport-proof titanium alloy.
Titanium!
Same stuff they use to make sturdy American golf clubs.
[kisses]
Right in the hole.
- You're not on a golf course! You're in the Man's Nest!
- Hey, it's prerecorded. He can't hear you.
- That's right, Bose, I am 6'8".
Now, listen, we could do this all day long,
or you could just accept the fact that you will never,
ever get through this door.
Bye, now!
- Guess we've just gotta take the L on this one.
- Ahh, 1983, a good year for thirst-quenching
American soda.
- We are not taking the L on this one!
- Ooh, my girl's fired up!
- Ray is a petulant, narcissistic man-child!
- Ooh, we're using big words now!
- And he needs to be put in his place!
- The ground! - Whoa!
- All right, yeah, that was too far,
and I acknowledge that,
and I am not proud of it.
- We've gotta give him a taste of his own medicine.
- He was just drinking 40-year-old soda.
I don't think there's anything that man can't stomach.
- What my sweet--but at this moment delightfully devious--
sister means is that we must do unto him
as he hath done unto us.
- OK, somehow you made that even more confusing.
- Miles, you still got that cardboard box guy?
- Harlito? Sure do. He was in my cult.
- I thought it was a "community of like-minded individuals."
- It was a cult, and Harlito's in.
* *
- Ah, cheese Danishes,
America's finest pastry.
[slurping]
Mmm!
Heh! Really should just buy cheese next time.
Hot dang! Somebody must have called Harlito!
Well, first things first, let's open that red one.
- Whoa, there, Tiger!
- You better not lay those cheesy paws on that box.
- Is this prerecorded? - Sure is prerecorded.
You're just that pre-dictable.
- [chuckling]
- [spits]
1983?
OK, no one should drink soda this old.
- Ray, we don't run a tight ship around here.
- We work on a ship?
- All that we ask is that you don't open that red box.
- All the other boxes in the Man's Nest
are yours to open. [inhales sharply]
Not the red one.
- We trust that you won't. Bye, now.
- I'm just not built for the sea.
- Very good. [chuckles]
Very good, indeed.
Sneaky, but good.
Trying to give me a taste of my own medicine, I see, huh?
Well, it's not gonna work.
Not on this big brain!
* *
- He's leaving.
I told you we should not have rented these robes!
- Oh, he'll be back.
He's gonna open that red box,
get a taste of his own medicine,
realize how hypocritical he's been,
and let us in that door! - For sure.
Yeah! - Yes.
[phone chiming] - Mika's castle.
What's your hassle?
- Where did you guys go?
I could use some help with these blueprints.
And where is my sushi?
- Oh, Schwoz, we are, like, three crises
past the sushi thing.
- But now that we have the complete blueprints,
we can finally figure out what The Cell was trying to build.
- Dude, we kaboomed The Cell.
They're gone! You gotta live in the now!
And right now, we're trying to get Ray
to let us open that new door.
- [gasps] Don't go in there!
- Hey, that's the name of tonight's episode--
tonight's "Genuine Moments" episode, that is.
- Wait, Schwoz, you know what's through that door?
- Yes. But Ray put a tiny boomsday device on my heart,
and if I tell you, I go boom.
- So tell us. - No!
Don't do that, Schwoz! Why? - OK, OK, too far.
I acknowledge that.
I'm not proud of it.
Could you, like, write that down?
Would it count? - Oh, Ray's back!
- Uhh, we gotta go!
Hope your heart doesn't explode! Bye!
["Ave Maria" playing]
* *
- What is going on in that man's head?
- * Open *
* The red box *
[sighs, groans]
- Open it!
- Oh, he is so gonna open it!
- Any moment now, he's gonna bust that box wide open,
and get absolutely boof'd in the face
with Schwoz's gross cologne.
- [grunting]
- Miles, you did fill the Boxy-Woxy-Boof-Charge
with Schwoz's gross cologne, right,
from the Shelf of Gross Stuff?
- I was going to, but I went to the ATM
with Harlito, so I asked Chapa to do it.
- I almost did, but then I remembered something
a barista told me that made me mad,
and I needed to sit with my feelings for a while,
so I asked Bose to do it.
- [lip burbling]
- Bose, please tell me you grabbed the right bottle
off the Shelf of Gross Stuff to fill
the Boxy-Woxy-Boof-Charge?
- I sure did.
In fact, old Bosey did you one better.
I grabbed every single bottle from the Shelf
of Gross Stuff and put them all inside
the Boxy-Woxy-Boof-Charge.
- Sweet Danish cheeses!
- Schwoz's gross cologne, Tears of the Jolly Beetle,
Miles' gross homemade hot sauce.
- Not cool! - Yeah, Jolly Beetle Tears
can take away Captain Man's indestructibility!
- No, I mean "not cool" because my sauce doesn't
belong on the gross shelf!
- Dude, the flavors are not there.
- What? - We'll argue about
how underseasoned Miles' sauce is later!
Right now, we've gotta stop Ray from--
- I gotta open the box! [explosion booms]
[screaming]
- Oh my God! Ray, are you OK?
- Ah, it burns! It burns!
- Dude, we're so sorry!
- Ahh, apology not accepted!
What--what-- What's going on?
- Uh, we accidentally just boofed you
with Jolly Beetle Tears.
- What?
- They left the task up to me, sir.
Big mistake on their part.
- It's OK. It's OK.
Uhh, there's an anecdote.
- The word is actually "antidote."
- Ohh, not the time!
[all screaming] - Oh, wow.
- Is it bad?
- No, it looks cute, but where's the antidote?
- [cackling]
Well, you're gonna love this!
You're gonna eat this for breakfast, lunch, and dinner!
- Dude, where is it? - It's in the room!
- You mean-- - Yes, that's the one, Miles!
What does he win, Johnny?
[retching] - Oh, he's gonna yak.
- What--what-- No! No!
[screaming] - Huh!
- Eww!
- Well, I had to get to the key to the door.
Are you happy now, huh?
Have you finally found happiness?
- Kinda.
- Inside the room, you'll find the antidote
for Jolly Beetle Tears.
Now, go!
- I don't wanna touch the key.
It's covered in Miles' flavorless sauce.
- Oh, I knew I didn't taste something.
- Gimme that key!
You all are mid sometimes!
- Hurry!
- Uh! - Uhh!
- Ahh!
[poof]
* *
- It's all happening.
- There could be anything behind that door.
- What if there's a room that is just filled with books?
Can you imagine?
- Honey, that's called a library.
- [scoffs] Yeah, OK, Mika.
- Just open the door. - Ahh.
[alarm buzzing]
[whooshing]
[shimmering tone]
Ahh.
[hissing]
- Welcome home, Ray.
[eerie music]
* *
all: What?
- How was your day at work, Papa?
- I baked.
- Woof!
Woof! - Lickums!
- We work for a deeply disturbed man.
[door slams]
* *
- Did you teleport us to Buddy Fudgers' house?
- I don't think so.
- Woof. - Buddy, you know Ray
likes a freshly dusted family portrait when he comes home.
- Sorry, Mother. Papa.
- Does that say "The Manchesters"?
- Oh, my God, I know what's happening.
- [laughs] Uh, easy, boy!
- Ray recreated Credenza's house, complete with robots,
so he could practice acting like a normal dad and husband.
- How do you know? - This book's titled,
"How to Act like a Normal Dad and Husband,"
it's crusty with cheese Danish,
and it's written by Henry's dad.
- I wish my birth dad had read that.
- Oh! [laughs] [dog whimpering]
Heavier than I thought.
- OK. - OK. Ahh.
- OK There's the antidote.
Let's get it and get out of here
before that dog assaults my brother.
- On it. - Ahh!
Ahh, ahh! [dog whimpers, growls]
Ahh! - Why can't I use my power?
- 'Cause this room is powers-proof.
- How do you know? - 'Cause this book is titled
"How to Build a Powers-Proof Living Room Set
and Look Good Doing it,"
and it's written by Schwoz.
- Uh, guys?
[shimmering tone]
- Woof.
- I think Lickums is trying to tell us something.
- What is it, boy? - Woof! Woof! Woof!
- Intruders?
In Papa's own home?
- Where are they, boy?
- Woof. Woof! Woof!
- [sighs]
[shimmering tones]
- Oh, Fudgers!
[both screaming]
[screaming]
[all screaming]
[rock music]
[all screaming]
[rock music playing]
* *
- Keep it down up there! I'm sciencing!
* *
- [lip burbling]
- How did Ray train his dog to do karate?
- That's my bad.
- "How to Train your Dog to Fight like a Ninja,"
by Lula Elena Chapa Da Silva?
- Forward by Jackie Chan?
- He owed me a favor.
- [screams]
- Miles!
- Lickums, release!
- Ahh! - Let's just get the antidote
and get out of here!
* *
[grunting]
- Ahh! - Oh!
- Ow!
[fighting efforts]
- Leave me alone! Let go!
[grunting, screaming]
- I got it! - Great.
- Help me!
- Did you have to do all that flippy stuff?
- No. But it's a useful distraction.
Watch.
- Have mercy, Lickums!
- What? - Wow!
- Cool!
- Woof.
- Uh! - Ah!
- Ahh!
- Yeah! - See?
- Great job. Now let's get this antidote to Ray.
- You like that, Lickums?
Huh? Huh? Bad boy!
Bad boy! - All right. OK.
He's down! - Yeah!
- He's not-- Ooh, OK!
All right! He's not worth it! Miles!
Miles! - You meanie!
You big meanie! - You got him.
[bell dings]
- Huh? - Casserole's done!
* *
- Hey, guys. I just finished building the evil device.
I'm about to turn it on.
- That's great, buddy.
We're just making sure Ray's back to normal.
- I think I'm good.
- Let's just check.
- Uh!
I'm OK!
- Hey! That's what I like to hear.
- Hey, let's go see what Schwoz built.
- Hold up. Hold up.
First, we've gotta discuss that room you built.
- Mm, see, I do not wanna talk about that.
- I actually think it's sweet. - Stop.
- I do.
It shows how much you care about Buddy and Credenza.
- You just wanna be a good partner.
What's wrong with that? - You didn't have to build
murdering robots, though.
You could just, you know, be yourself.
- Yeah, but I don't have a normal life.
I never have, ever since I was eight, and I got densitized.
I don't know what to do sometimes, you know,
and I really don't wanna mess this up.
- Why don't you read my book?
- Bose, that book just says "Door."
- Oh, sorry, wrong one.
"Just Be Your Handsome Self and Everyone Will Like You,"
by Bose O'Brien?
Forward by Jackie Chan?
- That guy will write anyone's forward.
- Hey, yeah!
I am handsome!
And everyone does like me!
- See?
- You guys, are we doing this or not?
- Oh, yeah, sorry, right away! - My bad!
- Schwoz, if I have to walk all the way out there
and all this thing does is make pancakes, I swear to God--
- OK, is everyone ready?
- Yeah, real quick, could we maybe not
turn on the evil machine? - Click.
- OK.
- Wow. - It's really good.
- That was a letdown.
- Seriously, Schwoz?
- All right, Schwoz, I appreciate your work.
- Does anybody want pancakes? - Sorry.
[indistinct chatter]
[electricity crackling]
- My God!
- Danger Force built a beacon for us.
He is coming.
- Truly, he is coming.
* *
- * Always on the scene in the nick of time *
* The second I see trouble I know I'll be fine *
* I'm okay *
* I'm okay! *
* Danger *
[vocalizing]
* *
* Danger! One, two, three, Force! *
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