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On the clearest of nights...
when the winds of the Etherium|were calm and peaceful...
the great merchant ships...
with their cargoes|of Arcturian solar crystals...
felt safe and secure.
Little did they suspect|that they were pursued by...
pirates.
And the most feared|of all these pirates...
was the notorious|Captain Nathaniel Flint.
Fire!
Like a Candarian zap-wing|overtaking its prey--
James Pleiades Hawkins.
I thought you were asleep|an hour ago.
I thought you were asleep|an hour ago.
Mom, I was just getting|to the best part.
Please?
Can those eyes get any bigger?
Scootch over.
...like a Candarian zap-wing|overtaking its prey...
Flint|and his band of renegades...
swooped in out of nowhere.
And then, gathering up|their spoils...
vanished without a trace.
Flint's secret trove|was never found...
but stories have persisted|that it remains hidden...
somewhere at the farthest|reaches of the galaxy...
stowed with riches|beyond imagination--
the loot|of a thousand worlds...
Treasure Planet.
OK. Blow your nose.
How do you think|Captain Flint did it, Mom?
How'd he swoop in out of nowhere|and vanished without a trace?
I have no idea.
Come here, you, you li--
I'm gonna get--
OK, it's time for this|little spacer to go to sleep.
You think somebody'll|ever find Treasure Planet?
Sweetheart,|I think it's more like a legend.
I know it's real.
You win. It's real.
-Nighty-night, Mom.|-Nighty-night, sweetheart.
I love you.
Love you, too.
There are nights when|the winds of the Etherium...
so inviting in their promise|of flight and freedom...
made one's spirit soar!
Come on!
Great.
Mrs Hawkins!
I know--|refill on the purp juice.
Coming right up,|Mrs Dunwiddie.
There we go. That's four|powdered spheroids...
two lunar eclipses,|and it's a big bowl...
of Zorellian jelly worms|for the big boy!
-Awesome!|-Enjoy.
Sorry, Delbert. It's been|a madhouse here all morning.
No problem, Sarah.
My Alponian chowder|with the extra solara seed.
What brings you here,|curious little one?
Go away.
Are your parents around?
What's the matter?|Cat got your--
They're so adorable|at that age.
Yes...deplorable.
Adorable!
Speaking of which,|how's Jim doing?
Much better. I know|he had some rough spots...
earlier this year,|but I really think...
that he's starting|to turn a corner.
-Mrs Hawkins?|-Jim!
Wrong turn.
-Thanks for the lift, guys.|-Not so fast.
We apprehended your son|operating...
a solar vehicle|in a restricted area.
Moving violation 9-0-4...
section fifteen,|paragraph...
Six?
-Thank you.|-Don't mention it.
As you are aware, ma'am...
this constitutes|a violation of his probation.
Yes, yes. I understand.|Could we just--
Pardon me.
Officers,|if I might interject here.
I am the noted astrophysicist|Dr Delbert Doppler.
Perhaps you've heard of me.
No? I have a clipping.
-Are you the boy's father?|-Good heavens, no!
He's just an old friend|of the family.
Back off, sir!
Thank you, Delbert.|I will take it from here.
Well, Sarah, if you insist.
Don't ever let me do that again.
Due to repeated violations|of statute 15-C...
we have impounded his vehicle.|Any more slip-ups will result...
in a one-way ticket|to Juvenile Hall.
-Kiddie hoosegow.|-The slammo.
Thank you, officers.|It won't happen again.
We see his type|all the time, ma'am.
-Wrong choices.|-Dead-enders.
Losers.
-You take care now.|-Let's motor.
Jim, I have had it.
Do you want to go|to Juvenile Hall?
Jim, look at me.
It's been hard enough|keeping this place...
afloat by myself|without you going--
Mom, it's no big deal.|There was nobody around.
Those cops|just won't get off my--
Forget it.
Mrs Hawkins! My juice!
Yes, I'll be right there,|Mrs Dunwiddie.
Jim, I just don't want|to see you...
throw away your entire future.
Yeah, what future?
I really don't know|how you manage it, Sarah.
Trying to run a business|while raising a felon like--
felon...fellow...|fellow like Jim.
Managing it?|I'm at the end of my rope.
Ever since his father left...
well, Jim's just|never recovered.
And you know how smart he is.
He built his first solar surfer|when he was eight!
And yet,|he's failing at school...
he is constantly in trouble...
and when I talk to him,|he's like a stranger to me.
I don't know, Delbert.|I've tried everything--
Hey, Mister?|You're OK in there, right?
He's a-comin'.
Can you hear him?
Those gears and gyros|clickin' and whirrin'...
like the devil himself!
Hit your head there|pretty hard, didn't ya?
He's after me chest...
that fiendish cyborg|and his band of cutthroats.
But they'll have to pry it...
from old Billy Bones'|cold, dead fingers afore l--
Oh, my--
Come on, give me your arm.
That's it.
-Good lad.|-Mom's gonna love this.
Thanks for listening, Delbert.
It helps.
It's going to be OK.
You'll see.
I keep dreaming one day|I'll open that door...
and there he'll be|just the way he was.
A smiling, happy little boy,|holding a new pet...
and begging me|to let him keep it.
-James Pleiades Hawkins!|-Mom, he's hurt...bad!
Me chest, lad.
He'll be comin' soon.
Can't let them find this.
-Who's coming?|-The cyborg!
Beware the cyborg!
Quick! We gotta go!
I believe I'm with Jim|on this one!
Delilah! Hallelujah!
Stay! Don't move!
Where is it? Find it!
Don't worry, Sarah.
I'm an expert in the laws|of physical science.
-On the count of three--one...|-Three!
Go, Delilah! Go!
Go! That's it! Go!
I just spoke|with the constabulary.
Those blaggard pirates|have fled without a trace.
I'm sorry, Sarah.
I'm afraid the old Benbow Inn|has burnt to the ground.
Certainly a lot of trouble|over that odd little sphere.
Those markings baffle me.
Unlike anything|I've ever encountered.
Even with my vast experience|and superior intellect...
it would take me years|to unlock its--Hey!
Why, it's a map!
Wait, wait, wait!
This is us,|the planet Montressor.
That's the Magellanic Cloud!
The Coral Galaxy!
That's the Cygnus Cross|and the Kerian Abyss.
Wait. What's this?|Why, it's...
Treasure Planet.
-No.|-That's Treasure Planet!
Flint's trove?|The loot of a thousand worlds?
You know what this means?
It means that all that treasure|is only a boat ride away.
Whoever brings it back|would hold an eternal place...
atop the pantheon of explorers!|He'd be able to experience--
What just happened?
Mom, this is it--|the answer to all our problems.
There is absolutely no way--
Don't you remember,|all those stories?
That's all they were--stories!
With that treasure...
we could rebuild the Benbow|a hundred times over!
This is--|It's just--Oh, my.
Would you please explain|how ridiculous this is?
It's totally preposterous...
traversing|the entire galaxy alone.
Now at last,|we hear some sense!
That's why I'm going with you.
I'll use my savings|to finance the expedition.
I'll commission a ship,|hire a captain and a crew.
You're not serious.
All my life I've been waiting|for an opportunity like this...
and here it is screaming,|"Go, Delbert! Go, Delbert!"
OK! You're both grounded!
Mom, look...
I know that I keep|messing everything up...
and I know that I let you down.
But this is my chance|to make it up to you.
I'm gonna set things right.
Sarah?
If I may?
You said yourself,|you've tried everything.
There are much worse|remedies...
than a few character-building|months in space.
Are you saying this|because it's the right thing...
or because|you really want to go?
I really, really,|really want to go...
and it's the right thing.
Jim, I don't want to lose you.
Mom...you won't.
I'll make you proud.
Well...there we are then.
We'll begin preparations|at once.
We'll begin preparations|at once.
Jim, my boy, soon we'll be|off to the spaceport.
Jim! Wait for me!
Jim, this should be|a wonderful opportunity...
for the two of us|to get to know one another.
You know what they say,|familiarity breeds...
well, contempt,|but in our case--
Let's just find the ship.|OK?
-Second berth on your right!|-You can't miss it.
Thanks.
It's the suit, isn't it?|I should never have listened...
to that pushy|two-headed saleswoman.
This one said it fit,|that one said it was my colour.
I didn't know what to do.|I get so flustered.
Jim! This is our ship!|The R.L.S. Legacy!
Stow those casks forward!
Heave together now!
How cool is this?
Sorry about that.|I didn't mean--
Allow me to handle this.
I'm fluent in Flatula, Jim.
Took two years of it|in high school.
Flatula? Cool.
Good morning, Captain.|Everything shipshape?
Shipshape it is, sir,|but I'm not the captain.
The captain's aloft.
Mr Arrow, I've checked|this miserable ship...
from stem to stern,|and, as usual, it's spot on.
Can you get nothing wrong?
You flatter me, Captain.
Dr Doppler, I presume?
Yes. l--
-Hello! Can you hear me?|-Yes! Stop that banging!
If I may, Doctor,|this works so much better...
when it's right-way up|and plugged in.
Lovely. There you go.
If you don't mind,|I can manage my own plugging!
I'm Captain Amelia...
I'm Captain Amelia...
late of a few run-ins|with the Protean armada.
Nasty business, but I won't|bore you with my scars.
You've met|my first officer, Mr Arrow.
Sterling, tough, dependable,|honest, brave, and true.
Please, Captain.
Shut up, Arrow.|I don't mean a word of it.
Excuse me. I hate to interrupt|this lovely banter...
but may I introduce to you,|Jim Hawkins?
Jim, you see, is the boy|who found the treasure--
Doctor, please!
I'd like a word with you|in my stateroom.
Doctor, to muse and blabber|about a treasure map...
in front of|this particular crew...
demonstrates|a level of ineptitude...
that borders|on the imbecilic...
and I mean that|in a very caring way.
Imbecilic, did you say?|Foolishness, I've--
May I see the map, please?
Here.
Fascinating.
Mr Hawkins, in the future...
you will address me|as "Captain" or "Ma'am."
Is that clear?
Mr Hawkins?
-Yes, ma'am.|-That'll do.
Gentlemen, this must be kept|under lock and key...
when not in use.|And, Doctor, again...
with the greatest|possible respect...
zip your howling screamer.
Captain, I assure you--
Let me make this|as monosyllabic as possible.
I don't much care|for this crew you hired.
How did I describe them, Arrow?
I said something rather good|this morning before coffee.
"A ludicrous parcel|of drivelling galoots," ma'am.
-There you go--poetry.|-Now, see here--
I'd love to chat--|tea, cake, the whole shebang--
but I have a ship to launch...
and you've got your outfit|to buff up.
Mr Arrow, please escort|these two neophytes...
Mr Arrow, please escort|these two neophytes...
down to the galley|straightaway.
Young Hawkins will be working|for our cook, Mr Silver.
What? The cook?
That woman! That feline!
Who does she think|is working for whom?
It's my map, and|she's got me bussin' tables?
I'll not tolerate a cross word|about our captain!
There's no finer officer|in this or any galaxy.
Mr Silver?
Why, Mr Arrow, sir.
Bringin' in such fine|and distinguished gents...
to grace my humble galley.
Had I known,|I'd have tucked in me shirt.
A cyborg!
May I introduce Dr Doppler,|the financier of our voyage?
Love the outfit, Doc.
Thank you. Love the eye.
This young lad is Jim Hawkins.
Jimbo!
Don't be too put off|by this hunk of hardware.
These gears have been|tough getting used to...
but they do come in|mighty handy from time to time.
Here, have a taste of|me famous bonzabeast stew.
Delightfully tangy,|yet robust.
Old family recipe.
In fact, that was part|of the old family!
I'm just kiddin', Doc!
I'm nothin'|if I ain't a kidder.
Go on, Jimbo. Have a swig.
Morph! You jiggle-headed|blob of mischief!
So that's|where you was hiding!
What is that thing?
He's a morph.
I rescued the little|shape-shifter on Proteus 1 .
He took a shine to me.|We been together ever since.
Right? Nice boy.
We're about to get underway.
Would you like to observe|the launch, Doctor?
Would I?
Does an active galactic nucleus|have superluminal jets?
I'll follow you.
Mr Hawkins will stay here|in your charge, Mr Silver.
Beggin' your pardon, sir--
Captain's orders! See to it|the new cabin boy's kept busy.
-But, no, but--|-No, you can't--
So, Captain's|put you with me, eh?
Whatever.
Who be a humble cyborg|to argue with a captain?
You know...these purps...
they're kind of like the ones|back home on Montressor.
You ever been there?
I can't say as I have, Jimbo.
Come to think of it,|just before I left...
I met this old guy...
who was looking|for a cyborg buddy of his.
-ls that so?|-Yeah.
What was|that old salamander's name?
Oh, yeah. Bones.
Billy Bones?
Bones? Bones?
T'ain't ringin' any bells.
Must have been|a different cyborg.
There's a slew of cyborgs|roamin' this port.
Prepare to cast off!
Off with you, lad,|and watch the launch.
There'll be plenty work|a-waitin' for you afterwards.
We best be keepin' a sharp eye|on this one, eh, Morph?
We wouldn't want him strayin'|into things he shouldn't.
We're all clear, Captain!
Well, my friend. Are we ready|to raise this creaking tub?
My pleasure, Captain.
All hands to stations!
Smartly now!
Come on, you scurvy scum!|I'll race you!
Loose all solar sails!
Come on!
Heave up the braces.
Brace up.
Mr Zoff,|engage artificial gravity.
South by southwest,|Mr Turnbuckle, heading 2-1-0-0.
Aye, Captain. 2-1-0-0.
Full speed, Mr Arrow,|if you please.
Take her away!
Brace yourself, Doctor.
Upon my word,|an Orcus Galacticus.
-Smile.|-Doctor, I'd stand clear--
'Tis a grand day|for sailing, Captain...
and look at you.
You're as trim and as bonny|as a sloop...
with new sails|and a fresh coat of paint.
You can keep that kind|of flim-flammery...
for your spaceport floozies,|Silver.
Spaceport floozy!
You cut me to the quick,|Captain.
I speaks nothing|but me heart at all times.
And, by the way,|isn't that your cabin boy...
aimlessly footling about|in those shrouds?
Yep, it--
A momentary aberration, Cap'n,|soon to be addressed.
I got two new friends|I'd like you to meet.
Say hello to|Mr Mop and Mrs Bucket.
Yeah, I got your Mr Mop.
Watch it, twerp.
What are you looking at,|weirdo?
Yeah, weirdo.
Cabin boys should learn|to mind their own business.
Why? You got something to hide,|bright eyes?
Maybe your ears|don't work so well.
Yeah. Too bad|my nose works just fine.
Why, you impudent little--
Slice him! Dice him!
Any last words, cabin boy?
Mr Scroop...
you ever see what happens|to a fresh purp...
when you squeeze real hard?
What's all this, then?
You know the rules.
There'll be no brawling|on this ship.
Any further offenders|will be confined to the brig...
for the remainder|of the voyage.
Am I clear, Mr Scroop?
Transparently.
Well done, Mr Arrow, sir!
A tight ship's|a happy ship, sir.
Jimbo, I gave you a job.
I was doing it|until that bug thing--
Belay that! I want|this deck swabbed spotless...
and heaven help you if|I come back and it's not done.
Morph?|Keep an eye on this pup...
and let me know if there be|any more distractions.
So, we're all here, then.
-Excuse me.|-Fine.
Now, if you pardon|my plain speaking, gentlemen...
are you all...
stark-raving,|totally blinking daft?
After all me finagling|getting us hired...
as an upstanding crew...
you want to blow the whole|mutiny before it's time?
The boy was sniffing about.
You just stick to the plan,|you bug-brained twit.
As for the boy,|I'll run him so ragged...
he won't have time to think.
This has been a fun day, huh?
Making new friends|like that spider psycho.
Spider psycho!
A little uglier.
Pretty close.
Thank heavens|for little miracles.
Up here for an hour...
and the deck's|still in one piece.
Look, I...
What you did...
Thanks.
Didn't your pap|ever teach you...
to pick your fights|a bit more carefully?
Your father's|not the teachin' sort.
No. He was more the taking off|and never coming back sort.
Sorry, lad.
No big deal.|I'm doing just fine.
Is that so?
Since the captain|has put you in my charge...
like it or not,|I'll be pounding a few skills...
into that thick head of yours|to keep you out of trouble.
-What?|-From now on...
I'm not letting you|out of me sight.
You can't do--
You won't so much|as eat, sleep...
or scratch your bum|without my say-so.
Don't do me any favours!
You can be sure of that,|my lad.
You can be sure of that.
You can be sure of that.
Put some elbow into it.
I am a question to the world
Not an answer to be heard
Or a moment|that's held in your arms
And what do you think|you'd ever say
I won't listen anyway
You don't know me
And I'll never be what you want
Me to be
And what do you think|you'd understand?
I'm a boy, no, I'm a man
You can take me|and throw me away
And how can you learn|what's never shown
Yeah, you stand here|on your own
They don't know me
'Cause I'm not here
And I want a moment to be real
Want to touch things|I don't feel
Want to hold on|and feel I belong
And how can the world|want me to change
They're the ones|that stay the same
They don't know me
But I'm still here
And you see the things|they never see
All you wanted, I could be
Now you know me
And I'm not afraid
And I want to tell you who I am
Can you help me be a man?
They can't break me
As long as I know who I am
They can't tell me who to be
'Cause I'm not what they see
Yeah, the world|is still sleeping
While I keep on dreaming for me
While I keep on dreaming for me
And the words|are just whispers and lies
That I'll never believe
And I want a moment to be real
Want to touch things|I don't feel
Want to hold on|and feel I belong
How can you say I never change?
They're the ones|that stay the same
I'm the one now
'Cause I'm still here
I'm the one son still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
You having|a little trouble there?
Get away from me.
If I could manoeuvre a skiff|like that when I was your age...
they'd be bowing in the streets|when I walked by today.
Bowing in the streets.
I don't know.
They weren't exactly singing|my praises when I left home.
But I'm gonna change all that.
Are you now? How so?
I got some plans.
Gonna make people see me|a little different.
Sometimes, plans go astray.
Not this time.
Thank you, Morphy.
So, how'd that happen anyway?
You give up a few things|chasing a dream.
Was it worth it?
I'm hoping it is, Jimbo.
I most surely am.
What the devil?
Good heavens.|The star Pelusa...
it's gone supernova!
Evasive action, Mr Turnbuckle!
Aye-aye, Captain.
All hands,|fasten your lifelines!
Mr Arrow, secure those sails!
Secure all sails!
Reef them down, men!
Yeah, baby!
Silver!
Thanks, lad.
Captain, the star!
It's devolving into a...
a black hole!
We're being pulled in!
No, you don't!
Blast these waves!|They're so deucedly erratic!
No, Captain.|They're not erratic at all.
There'll be one more|in precisely 47.2 seconds.
Followed by the biggest|magilla of them all!
Followed by the biggest|magilla of them all!
Of course!|Brilliant, Doctor!
We'll ride that last magilla|out of here.
All sails secured, Captain!
Good man!|Now release them immediately!
Aye, Captain.|You heard her, men.
Unfurl those sails.
-What?|-But we just finished...
-Tying them down!|-Make up your blooming minds!
Mr Hawkins...
make sure all lifelines|are secured good and tight!
Aye-aye, Captain.
-Lifelines secured, Captain!|-Very good!
Captain, the last wave!
Here it comes!
Hold on to your lifelines,|gents!
It's gonna be a bumpy ride!
Captain! Oh, my goodness.
That was absolutely--|That was the most--
Tish-tosh.|Actually, Doctor...
your astronomical advice|was most helpful.
Well, thank you.|Thank you very much.
I have a lot of help|to offer anatomically--
amanamonically--|as-astronomically.
I must congratulate you,|Mr Silver.
It seems your cabin boy...
did a bang-up job|with those lifelines.
All hands accounted for,|Mr Arrow?
Mr Arrow?
I'm afraid|Mr Arrow has been lost.
His lifeline was not secured.
No, I checked them all.
I did. I checked them all.|They were secure.
I swear.
Mr Arrow was a...
fine spacer...
finer than most of us|could ever hope to be...
but he knew the risks,|as do we all.
Resume your posts.|We carry on.
It weren't your fault,|you know?
Half the crew would be spinning|in that black abyss--
Half the crew would be spinning|in that black abyss--
Don't you get it?|I screwed up!
For two seconds,|I thought that maybe...
I could do|something right, but--
I just--
Just forget it. Forget it.
Now, you listen to me,|James Hawkins.
You got the makings|of greatness in ya...
but you gotta take the helm|and chart your own course.
Stick to it,|no matter the squalls...
and when the time comes|you get the chance...
to really test|the cut of your sails...
and show what you're made of,|I hope I'm there...
catching some of the light|coming off ya that day.
There, there.
Lad, it's alright, Jimbo.
It's alright.
Now, Jim, I...
I best be getting|about my watch...
and you best be getting|some shut-eye.
Getting in too deep here,|Morphy.
Next thing ya know, they'll be|saying I've gone soft.
Morph, knock it off.|It's too early for this.
Come back here!
Gotcha, Morph!
That's it, you little squid.
Busted!
What we're saying is|we're sick of all this waiting.
There's only|three of them left.
We are wanting to move.
We don't move till|we got the treasure in hand.
I say we kill 'em all now.
I say what's to say!
Disobey my orders again...
like that stunt you pulled|with Mr Arrow...
and so help me,|you'll be joining him!
and so help me,|you'll be joining him!
Strong talk,|but I know otherwise.
You got something to say,|Scroop?
It's that boy.
Methinks you have|a soft spot for him.
Now, mark me, the lot of ya.
I care about one thing,|and one thing only!
Flint's trove.
You think I'd risk it all|for the sake...
of some nose-wiping|little whelp?
What was it now?
"You got the makings|of greatness in ya."
Shut your yap!
I cosied up to that kid|to keep him off our scent.
But I ain't gone soft.
Land ho!
There it is!
Feast eyes and click heels|if you got 'em.
Where the devil's me glass?
Playing games, are we?
Yeah.|Yeah, we're playing games.
I see. Well, I was|never much good at games.
Always hated to lose.
Me, too!
Right-o...
Blast it all.
Change in plan, lads!
We move now!
Strike our colours, Mr Onus.
With pleasure, Captain.
Pirates on my ship?|I'll see they all hang.
Doctor, familiar with these?
I've seen--I've read--
No, I'm not.
Mr Hawkins!|Defend this with your life.
Morph! Give me that!
You're taking all day about it.
Stop them!
To the longboats, quickly!
Chew on this,|you pus-filled boils!
Did you actually aim for that?
Actually, I did.
Blast it.
When I say "now",|shoot out the forward cable.
I'll take this one.
Morph, here!
Morphy, come here.
Bring it here.|Morph, come here.
Come here, boy.|Come to your dad.
Come here, boy.
-Come on!|-Morph, here!
Now!
Parameters met.|Hydraulics engaged.
That's it! Come to papa!
Hold your fire!|We'll lose the map!
Captain!|Laser ball at 12 o'clock!
Oh, my goodness.
That was more fun|than I ever want to have again.
That's not one of|my gossamer landings.
Captain!
Don't fuss.
Slight bruising.|That's all.
Cup of tea,|and I'll be right as rain.
Mr Hawkins...
the map if you please.
Where's the map?
Are you serious?|It's back on the ship?
Stifle that blob and get low.
We've got company.
We need|a more defensible position.
Mr Hawkins, scout ahead.
Aye, Captain.
Steady, steady.
Now, let's have a look at that.
This is fantastic!
A carbon-based life form|come to rescue me at last!
I just want to hug you|and squeeze you...
and hold you close to me.
Alright. OK.|Would you let go of me?
Sorry, sorry, sorry.
It's just I've been marooned|for so long.
Solitude's fine.|Don't get me wrong.
For heaven's sakes,|after a hundred years...
you go a little nuts!
I'm sorry. Am I...
I am...
My name is...
B.E.N.!|Of course, I'm B. E. N.
Bioelectronic Navigator.|Oops.
-And you are?|-Jim.
What a pleasure|to meet you, Jimmy.
-lt's Jim.|-Anyway...
Look, I'm in a hurry.
I got to find a place to hide.|There's pirates chasing me.
Pirates!|Don't get me started on pirates!
I don't like them.|I remember Captain Flint.
This guy had such a temper.
Wait, wait, wait.|You knew Captain Flint?
I think he suffered|from mood swings, personally.
I'm not a therapist,|and anyway...
You let me know|when I'm rambling.
But that means...
But then you gotta know|about the treasure?
-Treasure?|-Flint's trove?
You know,|loot of a thousand worlds.
It's--Well, it's...
It's all a little--|little fuzzy.
Wait. I remember.
I do. Treasure!
Lots of treasure|buried in the centroid--
centroid of the mechanism.
There was this big door|opening and closing...
and Captain Flint|wanted to make sure...
nobody could ever|get to his treasure...
so I helped him...
Data inaccessible!|Reboot!
Reboot! And you are?
What about the treasure?
I want to say Larry.
The centroid|of the mechanism, or--
I'm sorry. My memory|isn't what it used to be.
I've lost my mind.
You haven't found it, have you?
My missing piece?|My primary memory circuit?
Look, B.E.N., I really need|to find a place to hide.
So I'm gonna be moving on.
Oh, so, well, then...
I guess|this is good-bye, huh?
I'm sorry that|I'm so dysfunctional.
So, go ahead.|I do understand.
I do. Bye-bye.
If you're gonna come along,|you have to stop talking.
Huzzah!|This is fantastic!
Me and my best buddy|are lookin' for a...
Being quiet.
And you have to stop|touching me.
Touching and talking.|My two big no-nos.
OK. I think we should--
Say, before we go out|on our big search...
would you mind if we made|a quick pit stop at my place?
Kind of urgent.
B.E.N., I think|you just solved my problem.
Pardon the mess, people.
You'd think|in a hundred years...
I would've dusted|a little more often...
but when you're batchin' it...
you tend to let things go.
Isn't that sweet?
I find old-fashioned romance|so touching, don't you?
How about drinks|for the happy couple?
Thank you, we don't drink...|and we're not a couple.
Look at these markings.
They're identical|to the ones on the map.
I suspect these are|the hieroglyphic remnants...
of an ancient culture.
Mr Hawkins, stop anyone|who tries to approach.
Yes, yes.|Now listen to me...
stop giving orders for a few|milliseconds and lie still.
Very forceful, Doctor.
Go on. Say something else.
Look! There's some more|of your buddies!
Hey, fellas!|We're over here, fellas!
Stop wastin' your fire!
Hello, up there!
If it's alright|with the captain...
I'd like a short word with ya.
No tricks,|just a little palaver.
Come to bargain for the map,|doubtless.
Come to bargain for the map,|doubtless.
-Pestilential...|-Captain.
That means...that he thinks|we still have it.
Morphy!|I wondered where you was off to.
This poor old leg's|downright snarky...
since that game attack|we had in the galley.
Whatever you heard|back there...
at least the part|concerning you...
I didn't mean a word of it.
Had that bloodthirsty lot|thought I'd gone soft...
they'd have gutted us both.
Listen to me.|If we play our cards right...
we can both walk away|from this rich as kings.
You get me that map...
and...
an even portion|of the treasure is yours.
Boy.
You are really something.
All that talk of greatness...
light coming off my sails...|what a joke.
Just see here, Jimbo--
At least|you taught me one thing.
Stick to it, right?
That's just what I'm gonna do.
I'll make sure you never see|one drabloon of my treasure!
That treasure is owed me,|by thunder!
Try to find it without my map,|by thunder!
You still don't know how|to pick your fights, do you?
Now, mark me.
Either I get that map|by dawn tomorrow...
or so help me,|I'll use the ship's cannons...
to blast ya all|to kingdom come!
Morph, hop to it.
Now!
Blast it!
Gentlemen...
we must stay together and...
And what? What?
We must stay together|and what?
Doctor,|you have wonderful eyes.
She's lost her mind!
You gotta help her.
Dang it, Jim. I'm an astronomer,|not a doctor.
I am a doctor,|but not that kind of doctor.
I have a doctorate.|It's not the same thing.
You can't help people|with a doctorate.
You just sit there,|and you're useless.
It's OK, Doc.
It's alright.
Yeah, Doc! Jimmy knows exactly|how to get out of this.
Jimmy has this knowledge|of things.
Any thoughts at all?
Any thoughts at all?
Without the map, we're dead.
If we try to leave, we're dead.
-lf we stay here--|-We're dead!
I think that Jimmy could|use a little quiet time.
So I'll just slip out|the back door.
-Back door?|-Oh, yeah.
I get this delightful breeze|through here...
which I think is important,|because ventilation--
What is all this stuff?
You mean the miles and miles|of machinery that run...
through the entire course|of the inside of this planet?
Not a clue.
Doc! I think I found|a way out of here!
No, no. Jim, wait.|The captain ordered us to stay--
-I'll be back.|-Cannonball!
-What's the plan?|-B.E.N., quiet.
Here it is.
We sneak back to the Legacy,|disable the laser cannons...
and bring back the map.
That's a good plan.|I like that plan.
The only thing is,|how do we get there?
On that.
Sorry, sorry.
I'll get the map.|You wait here.
Roger, Jimmy. I'll neutralise|laser cannons, sir!
Yo-ho, yo-ho,|a pirate's life for me
Disable a few laser cannons.|What is the big deal?
All we gotta do is find|that one little wire.
Oh, mama.
Bad, B.E.N. Bad. Fixing!
That stupid robot's|gonna get us all...killed.
Cabin boy.
Don't panic.
Breathing in,|breathing out...
This has gotta be cannons.
Maybe not.
Come on, come on.
-No!|-Oh, yes.
Do say hello to Mr Arrow.
Tell him yourself!
Back you go, you naughty plug!
Laser cannons disconnected,|Captain Jimmy, sir!
That wasn't so tough.
Doc, wake up!
I got the map.
Fine work, Jimbo.|Fine work indeed.
Thanks for|showing us the way, boy.
What's this sorry stack|of metal?
Not the face!
You're just like me, Jimbo.
Ya hates to lose.
What the devil's the...
Open it.
I'd get busy.
The powers that be.|Would you look?
Tie him up and leave him|with the others till we--
You want the map...
you're taking me, too.
We'll take 'em all.
It's OK, Morph.
Jimmy,|I don't know about you...
but I'm starting to see my life|pass in front of my eyes.
At least, I think it's my life.
Was I ever dancing|with an android named Lupe?
B.E.N., shh.|This isn't over yet.
We're gettin' close, lads.
I smell treasure a-waitin'.
Where is it?
I see nothing! One great, big|stinking hunk of nothing!
What's going on, Jimbo?
I don't know.|I can't get it open.
We should've never|followed this boy!
I'd suggest you get that gizmo|going again, and fast!
Let's rip his gizzard|right out right now!
Throw him off the cliff!
Have mercy.
The Lagoon Nebula?
But that's halfway|across the galaxy.
A big door...
opening and closing.
Let's see.
Kinapis.
Montressor spaceport.
So that's how Flint did it.
He used this portal to roam|the universe stealing treasure.
But where'd he stash it all?
Where's that blasted treasure?
Treasure! Treasure!
It's buried in the--
Buried in the centroid|of the mechanism.
What if the whole planet|is the mechanism...
and the treasure is buried|in the centre of this planet?
How in blue blazes|are we supposed to get there?
Just open the right door.
Wait for me!
The loot of a thousand worlds.
We are going to need|a bigger boat!
This is all seeming|very familiar.
I can't remember why.
B.E.N., come on.
We're getting out of here, and|we're not leaving empty-handed.
But, Jimmy!
A lifetime of searching.
And at long last...
I can touch it.
Do you know what's strange?
I can't tell you|how frustrating this is.
There's something just--
It's nagging|at the back of my mind.
-Captain Flint?|-ln the flesh!
Sort of.|Except for skin, organs...
or anything|that resembles flesh...
that's not there.
And yet it's so odd?
I remember there was|something horrible...
Flint didn't want|anyone else to know...
but I just can't remember|what it was.
A mind is a terrible thing|to lose!
I think I found your mind.|Hold still.
Your hands are very, very cold.
You know, Jimmy,|I was just thinking...
I was just think--
It's all flooding back!|All my memories!
Right up until Flint|pulled my memory circuits...
so I could never tell anybody|about his booby trap!
Speaking of which...
Flint wanted to make sure that|nobody stole his treasure...
so he rigged|this whole planet...
to blow higher|than a Kalepsian kite!
Run, Jimmy!|Run for your life!
Go back and help|the captain and Doc!
If I'm not there in 5 minutes,|leave without me.
I am not leaving my buddy Jimmy.
Unless he looks at me|like that.
Come back here, ya blighters!
All my life, I dreamed of|an adventure like this.
I'm just sorry I couldn't|have been more helpful.
Don't be daft.
You've been very helpful.|Truly.
I feel like such|a useless weakling...
with abnormally thin wrists.
Excuse me, brutish pirate.
Yes, you. I have a question.
Is it that your body|is too massive...
for your teeny-tiny head...
or is it that your head|is too teeny-tiny...
for your big, fat body?
I pummel you good!
I'm sure you will,|but before you do...
I have one more question.|Is this yours?
Yes!|Morph, we are so out of here!
Aren't you the seventh wonder|of the universe?
Get back!
I like you, lad,|but I've come too far...
to let you stand|between me and me treasure.
Oh, no, you don't!
What?
Reach for me now!
Reach!
I can't!
Blast me for a fool!
Silver, you gave up?
Just a lifelong obsession, Jim.|I'll get over it.
Aloha, Jimmy!
Hurry, people!|We got exactly two minutes...
and thirty-four seconds|till planet's destruction!
You're doing fine, Doctor.|Ease her over gently.
We were better off|on exploding planet!
Take us out of here, metal man!
Aye, Captain!
Captain, you dropped from|the heavens in the nick of--
Save your claptrap|for the judge, Silver!
Mizzen sail demobilised,|Captain!
Thrusters at only|thirty percent of capacity.
Thirty percent?|That means--
We'll never clear|the planet's explosion in time.
-We gotta turn around.|-What?
There's a portal back there.|It can get us out of here!
Pardon me, Jim,|but didn't that portal open...
onto a raging inferno?
Yes, but I'm gonna change that.
I'm gonna open|a different door.
Captain, really, I don't see|how this is possible--
Listen to the boy!
One minute, twenty-nine seconds|till planet's destruction!
-What do you need, Jim?|-Some way to attach this.
Alright. Stand back, now.
-There you go.|-There you go.
No matter what happens...
keep the ship heading|straight for that portal.
Fifty-eight seconds!
You heard him!
Get this blasted heap|turned 'round!
Doctor,|head us back to the portal.
Aye, Captain.
Go to the right!
I know, I know!|Will you let me drive?
Twenty-five seconds!
Come on, lad.
Seventeen seconds!
Seven...six...five...four...
three...two...
You done it, Jimmy!
You done it, boy!
Didn't I say the lad|had greatness in him?
Unorthodox,|but ludicrously effective.
I'd be proud|to recommend you...
to the Interstellar Academy.|They could use a man like you.
Wait until your mother|hears about this!
We may downplay|the life-threatening parts.
Jimmy,|that was unforgettable!
I know you don't like|touching...
but get ready for a hug,|big guy...
'cause I gotta hug ya!
You hugged me back.
I promised myself|I wouldn't cry.
Does anyone have a tissue?
-Morphy, we gotta make tracks.|-I know.
You never quit, do you?
Ah, Jimbo...
I was merely|checking to make sure...
our last longboat|was safe and secure.
Well...
that should hold it.
I taught you too well.
If you don't mind,|we'd just as soon avoid prison.
Little Morphy here,|he's a free spirit.
Being in a cage,|it'd break his heart.
What say you ship out|with us, lad?
You and me,|Hawkins and Silver...
full of ourselves|and no ties to anyone!
You know,|when I got on this boat...
I would've taken you up|on that offer in a second...
but I met this old cyborg...
and he taught me that|I could chart my own course.
That's what I'm gonna do.
And what do you see|off that bow of yours?
A future.
Why...
look at ya,|glowing like a solar fire.
You're something special, Jim.
You're gonna rattle the stars,|you are.
Got a bit of grease|in this cyborg eye of mine.
Hey, Morph.|I'll see ya around, OK?
See ya around.
Morphy, I got a job for ya.
I need you to keep an eye|on this here pup.
Will ya do me|that little favour?
Aye-aye, Captain.
And one more thing.
This is for your dear mother...
to rebuild that inn of hers.
Stay out of trouble,|ya old scallywag.
Stay out of trouble,|ya old scallywag.
Why, Jimbo, lad,|when have I ever done otherwise?
It's good to see the sun|and feel this place
This place I never thought|would feel like home
And I ran forever
Far away
And I always thought|I'd end up here alone
Somehow the world has changed
And I've come home
To give you back the things|they took from you
And I feel you now
I'm not alone
I always know where you are
When I see myself
I always know where you are
Where you are
And I found something|that was always there
Sometimes it's got to hurt|before you feel
But now I'm strong,|and I won't kneel
Except to thank|who's watching over me
And somehow I feel so strong
And I've begun
To be the one|I never thought I'd be
And I feel you now
I'm not alone
I always know where you are
And when I see myself
I always know where you are
Where you are
Now it's all so clear
And I believe
That everything's been|opened up to me
And I feel you now
I'm not alone, I always know
I always know where you are
And when I see myself
I always know where you are
And when I feel the sun
I always know where you are
And when I see myself
I always know where you are
Where you are
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