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[ hissing ]
SSSERPENT:
Who are you to challenge the
might of Ssserpent?
I'm a deputized agent of
The Plumbers.
You're breaking your parole.
And you think you possess the
power to ssstop me?
Yep. Kinda do.
Four arms!
Oh.
Didn't even know
that was still
in there.
You will be my
evening snack.
Nope.
Strike two.
[ grunting ]
We appear to
be at sssomething
of a ssstand off.
I don't really
"sssee" it that way.
[ raspy voice ]
I'd like to
go home now
Please-se-se.
[ helicopter blades whirring ]
Ben Tennyson.
What a marvelous fight.
You're even more
impressive in person.
I'm Oliver, world-famous
Video-game Producer,
and I want
to be in business
with you, Ben 10.
We're going to
make you the star
of your own video game.
Oh, man!
[ tires squeal ]
[ engine shuts off ]
[ car doors slam ]
You are unbelievable!
You'll never guess what
happened to me today.
What?
I try and teach you to drive,
and now I'm the bad guy?
You are the
worst teacher ever.
If you want to be mad
at me, fine, but don't
take it out on the car.
So, I'm fighting Ssserpent, right?
And after I clean his clock --
Look, Gwen, you have
to treat a car like
you treat a woman.
Go on.
No.
I sense I've made a
mistake of some kind.
I'm going to be in a
video game --
The "Ben 10" Video Game.
You never stop
criticizing and doing that
breathing thing.
I'm breathing wrong?
Ugh, you know what I
mean --
that thing where it
sounds like you're breathing,
but it really means that I
disappointed you somehow.
KEVIN:
[ sighs ]
Cut it out!
Oh, come on, Gwen.
Don't pout.
As if anyone could be
unhappy on the
day I get my own
video game.
[ Pshh! Thwack! Pshh! Thwack!]
Come on.
Kinda cute, right?
Kinda disgusting.
Are those spit wads?
To be fair, spit wads wash out.
That gigantic
dent you put in my
front bumper --
Okay. Time-out.
I've got an idea.
I've got my license.
I'll teach her.
That's a bad idea.
Then it's settled.
You'll take me driving?
Later.
Now I have to go get scanned for
my video game.
What video game?
OLIVER:
Okay, Ben Tennyson.
Are you ready for your close-up?
Sure.
What kind of game
is it going to be?
Platform, Handheld, or P.C.?
Uh, FPS? RPG?
No wait -- an MMO?
[ coughs ] Dork.
Before we can
make any kind
of game,
we have to scan your
movements
into the computer.
The suit you're
wearing will
help us with that.
So whatever I do will be
in the game?
Whatever all of your
transformations do.
Then what are
we waiting for?
Humongousaur!
Ooh! Aah!
Mm-hmm! Ha!
[ keys clacking ]
I haven't even
used this move yet.
You can put this
one in the game.
Ya-yah!
Let us stick to
your actual moves.
We want this
to be as realistic
as we can make it.
It's like a big, nerdy
traffic accident.
I shouldn't look, but I can't
turn away.
Uhone of my
balls fell off.
That's okay.
Try another transformation.
NANOMECH:
Nanomech!
Are you invisible?
NANOMECH:
No. I'm down here.
The little guy?
Lame.
Ben, the transformation is
too small.
We can't get a decent scan.
NANOMECH:
Oh. Okay.
Umhow about
Jetray!
Did you know as Jetray I can
shoot out of my
eyes and my tail?
You're already famous, but
when we're done, you'll be
famous and rich.
[ keys clacking ]
HARANGUE:
Did you get it?
Yes, sir, Mr. Harangue --
Everything you
need to destroy
Ben Tennyson.
Am I doing okay?
Should I stay in this gear, or
should I downshift?
Wonder what my
game will be like?
I hope it's like
"Sumo Slammers 4:
Tournament Edition."
I wonder if my game
will get a sequel?
Wonder what the
sequel will be like?
[ tires screech ]
Go a little easier on the
brakes, Gwen.
Forget what I said.
Go, go, go!
[ tires squeal ]
First to second, second to third.
Spidermonkey!
[ gasps ]
[ tires squeal ]
SPIDERMONKEY:
Keep it steady, Gwen!
GWEN:
I'm trying.
SPIDERMONKEY:
And keep your
hands at the 10:00 and 2:00
positions.
Oh, that's going to be a
problem.
[ tires squealing ]
GWEN:
Road work ahead.
SPIDERMONKEY:
Brakes. Brakes!
[ engine revs ]
SPIDERMONKEY:
No, the other one!
[ screeches ]
Maybe it can
stop Spidermonkey,
but it won't stop
Chromastone.
Swampfire!
was not who
I was going for.
I can still make this work.
Ben, what should we do?
I got nothin'.
Great.
Innocent bystanders.
Jetray!
Right behind you.
[ tires screech ]
[ engine shuts off ]
[ groans ]
[ engine sputters ]
[ tires squeal ]
JETRAY:
I gotcha.
[ grunts ]
You okay?
I'm confused.
Why would that
thing attack me,
counter every
one of my moves,
and then go after
someone else?
before running away?
The stalker was winning.
Why did you recall it?
It mistook a minivan
for Ben's car.
Its automatic control settings
aren't smart enough.
Then don't set it on auto.
Let me drive.
KEVIN:
Done with your little lesson?
Good.
Something you need to see.
Tonight on
"The Harangue Nation, "
exclusive footage of Ben 10's
latest rampage.
This carnage is typical of the
destruction he leaves
everywhere he goes.
Well, I say it's
time to stop him.
I've spent
$1 4 million of my
own money to
make sure that the
menace of
Ben 10 is stopped.
I'm calling you out,
Ben 1 0.
Kind of a coincidence
with the robot today.
There's no way some TV
blowhard like
Harangue could be
behind a robot like that.
But how else could he
have gotten that
video footage?
He must have had
a camera on the robot.
Robot Shmobot.
Don't you have
a test to take?
Test?
Good luck.
Uh, Ms. Tennyson?
My name is
Mr. Webb.
I'll be
administering your
driving test today.
Uh, hello.
Now, if you're feeling
nervous, don't be.
It could be a lot worse.
How?
Well, you could be me.
[ laughs ]
You only have to go
through this once today.
I have to do this all day long.
[ laughs ]
That was a little joke,
there,
just to kind of
break the tension.
Okay.
Well, let's start the car,
huh, and pull
carefully into traffic.
[ exhales deeply ]
[ engine turns over, revs ]
MR. WEBB:
You're doing just fine,
Ms. Tennyson.
Now, if you --
if you could,
please, just parallel park
between those two cars there.
Uh, that was fine,
Ms. Tennyson.
Now, i-if you --
if you could,
just
get away from here!
[ tires squeal ]
[ engine revs ]
Sorry.
No, no.
That was good.
You signaled
before you dodged
thelaser.
HARANGUE:
Tennyson
Come out, come out,
wherever you are.
BEN:
I love the idea of
having online
co-op in my video
game, but there's
only one me.
Would it be weird to have
multiple Bens
running around?
Are you gonna sign my
petition or not?
[ explosion ]
Cannonbolt!
I-I think I've seen enough,
Ms. Tennyson.
If you could just turn on
around and take
me back to the
Motor-Vehicles building --
No, no! No!
No-o-o-o!
[ screams ]
[ gasps ]
I'm sorry.
There he is.
[ grunting ]
It's like it's ready for
everything.
[ grunts ]
BIG CHILL:
Big Chill!
But are you ready for this?
And, yes, he was.
[ tires screech ]
Uh, Ms. Tennyson?
Yeah, I need a ride
back to the DMV.
I'll take you back as
soon as I --
Not from you.
I just want to
borrow your phone
so I can call a cab.
BIG CHILL:
I can't have much
power left in the Ultimatrix,
but I should have
enough for one more try.
Lodestar!
Can't magnetize him?
What's it made of?
[ grunting ]
[ grunting ]
[ grunts ]
[ grunts ]
HARANGUE:
Beat you.
You can't escape,
Tennyson.
You can't escape justice.
[ groans ]
[ gasps ]
But you had him.
I know that, pinhead,
but every time I fight
Tennyson,
my ratings break records.
I should have done
this during sweeps.
The longer you
draw this out,
the better
chance he has to
figure out how to
beat the stalker.
His time runs out tomorrow.
It'll be the television event of
the Century --
The end of
Ben 10, live.
More exclusive footage of
Ben 10 on the rampage.
Reckless disregard
for people,
easily the most
dangerous man
in the world.
Worse, our kids
are emulating him.
That's why I've spent
$36 million of my
own money to
put a stop to it.
Tomorrow night,
Ben 1 0.
8:00 p.m.
Washington Mall.
I'm calling you out.
Guess I know what I'm
doing tomorrow.
You're not
actually going.
Why show up
on his schedule?
Because I know he'll be
there at 8:00p.m,
and I want
to kick his butt.
HARANGUE:
Welcome, America,
to a very Special Live Edition
of
"The Will Harangue Nation."
America,
you've seen all week,
exclusively on "The Will
Harangue Nation,"
how dangerous
Ben Tennyson is.
Somebody's got to
stand up to
danger, America.
And Will Harangue is that
somebody.
Ben 10,
your reign of terror
ends now.
Any last words?
BEN:
None that I'm allowed to
say on television.
Humongousaur!
[ grunting ]
[ groans ]
[ growls ]
[ grunting ]
Boost me.
KEVIN:
[ grunting ]
[ gasps ]
[ grunting ]
Great footage.
Not for me, it's not.
The instant ratings.
It's obvious.
Everybody loves to
watch Ben 10.
KEVIN:
[ grunts ]
GWEN:
[ grunts ]
[ grunting ]
It's me you're
after, Harangue.
Right you are.
And it's close to
the end of the hour.
Better wrap this up.
[ grunts ]
Wait a minute.
[ grunts ]
You scouted
all my moves.
The video-game scan --
That's how you did it.
Think, Ben.
Something you've
never done before.
Maybe something
from a game.
Like from
"Sumo Slammers 4:
Tournament Edition."
Where'd that come from?
We've got bigger problems.
He just broke
the robot's uplink.
We've lost control.
HARANGUE:
I don't want that
thing rampaging
around with my
face on it.
It's got
counter measures
for all my alien
forms from the
video-game scan.
Not all of them,
remember?
NANOMECH:
Nanomech!
Umnow what?
[ groans ]
Ben cooties.
Do it.
Hey, what?
[ Pshh! Thwack! ]
[ screams ]
Um
What should I break?
GWEN:
Everything.
I wonder what
happens if I cross these.
What's happening?
Are we still on?
[ powers down ]
Look at the bright side, sir.
The ratings were fantastic.
And if the police
ever find out
what's left of the robot, we
could rebuild.
WAY BIG:
Looking for this?
[ clatter ]
Oops.
[ car alarm blaring ]
Is thatyour car?
It was.
HARANGUE:
So, at the end of it all,
Ben 10 tries to
frame me for the
damage at the
Washington Mall.
That's the way his kind twists
the facts.
But I'm not angry
about that or
the $170 million
of my own
money that I spent.
It's a small price to pay in
the pursuit of freedom.
But his childish vandalism of
my classic car --
It shows what
kind of sick, depraved --
Dude, his car?
I passed my driving test.
Not the way I
would have bet.
First round of
smoothies on me.
Yeah.
You can pay
for it with the
video-game money
you're not getting.
Oh, that's right.
KEVIN:
I'll drive.
What?!
Just because you got your
license, it's not
like I'm gonna --
[ Pshh! Thwack! ]
I got shotgun.
No way I'm sitting in the back.