[The Condor is flooding]
Grab your breathers! Abandon ship!
[The Storm Hawks, except Piper, put on their breathers]
Piper
My breather! Domiwick took it!
Piper
No, Aerrow!
There's no time to argue! There's still two miles of water between us and any more air!
So, what? You're just gonna go down with the ship?
I'm not giving up on the Condor yet. There's still a chance we can save her if the engine room doesn't flood.
But you'd have to close it off from inside the access duct.
Which I won't be able to do in a bulky breather.
[Aerrow gives Piper his breather]
Piper
You'd better make it back.
Hey, it's me. I'll find a way.
[Following a distress signal, the Storm Hawks have landed on a Terra and met a boy named Noob, who claims to be their biggest fan]
Piper
And you are...?
[excited] Oh, it's Piper. [regaining composure] Your number one fan. Name's Noob. I'm president of the Storm Hawks fan club.
[Noob presses a button on a remote control. The Storm Hawks' emblem appears on top of a nearby trailer]
Oh, it's Junko-Knuckle-Buster-Dunko! It's this Terra's leading tourist destination. That and the ancient Warp Crystal mines [points them out], but who cares about those, right?
This is really flattering, but we need to find out who sent that distress signal.
[excited] Ohh... fearless leader Aerrow, you rock. [regaining composure] Actually, that would be me. See, I was monitoring radio frequencies, and when I heard you guys were in the area... well, I just couldn't resist.
Piper
So, you faked a distress call just to get us down here?
And that's just the kind of initiative we should expect from our number one fan. Besides, he hasn't got a picture with the Finnster yet. [posing] Huh?
Y-eah. Not a big Finn fan.
[After Noob nearly crashes the Condor]
Who are you? More importantly, where have you been? And do you carry any rare communicable diseases?
[Noob spots a Frost Crystal]
A Frost Crystal that was actually touched by Piper! [grabs the crystal's holder] Can I have it?
Piper
Don't touch it! It's highly...
[A beam shoots out of the crystal and turns Junko's teddy bear, Mr Bitsy, into ice]
Piper
[sighs] ...unstable!
[Junko accidentally drops Mr Bitsy, shattering him into pieces]
Mr Bitsy! [his eyes well up with tears]
That's a priceless Storm Hawks collectible! It's irreplaceable!
[heartbroken] Tell me about it!
[Piper and Stork have rescued Noob]
Piper
Hey, are those Warp Crystals? [on the dashboard of Noob's trailer]
Old family heirlooms. They make excellent paperweights for my extensive collection of Storm Hawks clippings.
[The trailer gets blasted]
Um, I hate to break up the geek fest, but we gotta scram!
[The Storm Hawks have rescued Mr. Fluffykins from real danger]
Thank you, Storm Hawks. [reluctantly] And now, the gangster code dictates that I am, once again, in your debt.
Piper
Let's just call it even, except for one last little thing.
What? Are there some orphans somewhere you want me to adopt?
Piper
Probably, but no. What I want you to do is release Mr. Fluffykins.
He deserves to roam free in the wild with his own kind.
That's why he's been running away from you.
Is this true, Mr. Fluffykins?
[Mr. Fluffykins barks and whines]
I'll take that as a "yes".
[The Colonel removes Mr. Fluffykins's restraining collar and sets him down on the ground. Mr. Fluffykins scampers a short distance down the path before looking back and letting out a whine]
[through tears] I didn't want you anyway. Go! Just get out of here!
[Mr. Fluffykins starts leaving]
Fly! Be free. Don't look back, boy. It'll be easier that way.
[The Colonel sobs as Mr. Fluffykins flies away to join his own kind]
AFAerrow, Finn, Piper and Junko
Awww...
[They notice Stork crying]
What?! [clears throat] I have allergies.
[The Storm Hawks are taking a break on Terra Tropica]
Piper
[sunbathing] Sand!
[Junko shoves a sandwich in his mouth]
[with his mouth full] Somebody's sandwiches!
[Stork is standing on top of the Condor]
Piper
Er, technically, Stork, "Tsunami" starts with a "T".
No, Piper. For real... TSUNAMI!
[The Storm Hawks are trying to surf a tidal wave, on the same board]
Piper
WE'RE GONNA WIPE OUT! [points to spikes]
I'M GLAD MY PANTS ARE ALREADY WET!
Well, Storm Hawks, do we have everything?
Piper
3D glasses, check!
Brain Slug repellent, check!
[The other Storm Hawks stare at Stork]
Uh, [clears throat] you never know.