Part One[]
Carpark in Danville[]
(Cavendish and Dakota are seen picking up trash.)
Cavendish: (Sigh) Penny for my thoughts?
Dakota: That's not how that works. I'm supposed to ask you that.
Cavendish: You know, I try and I try, but I still can't believe that we went from saving the world to, well, this. To spending hours cleaning up alien rubbish out of dirty parking lots.
(Cavendish's phone rings, so he answers it.)
Bob Block: Sorry boys. Looks like there was a mix-up with your mission memo. Turns out, it's not alien trash at all! You've just been cleaning regular trash all day. We'll get you back on alien trash tomorrow. Next week, tops. Toodles!
(Cavendish's eye flinches.)
Dakota: You know, I thought this smelled kinda humany-y.
Cavendish: That's it! (throws down stick) I've had it! I am destined for far more than this.
Dakota: (pulls out a brown paper bag) Well, I'm destined for lunch. And I think it's high time that I live up to my potential. (sits down to eat)
Cavendish: Where is your ambition, man? Or did you eat that, too?
Dakota: All right, fine! Penny for my thoughts now. You keep gunning for a job that doesn't exist. The aliens that we've met are litter-bugs, not evil tyrants bent on world domination. There are no nut-jobbers here to fight. The world is not currently threatened. And you can't get promoted to "Guy who saves the world" anyway. That's not... That's not a job title! (Offers his Egg Salad to Cavendish) Egg salad?
Cavendish: No. Think I've lost my appetite. (Walks away, Dakota starts eating, Cavendish sits on a nearby bench, Scott pops up from a sewer cover)
Scott: Cavendish?
Cavendish: Scott.
Scott: (offers a Dead rat) Dead rat for your thoughts.
Cavendish: No, thank you. Just drowning in the empty cup that I've been dealt.
Scott: Well, remember. "Loss can lead to new adventures."
Cavendish: Yes, I... Wait. What did you say?
Scott: "Loss can lead to new adventures"?
Cavendish: Chips and kidney pie! You're right! How simple and yet so insightful. You know, people don't give you enough credit because you live underground and you're, well, filthy. But, you are wise beyond your social strata.
Scott: Thanks!
Police Office: 'Scuse me. Do you have the time?
Scott: "Loss can lead to new adventures."
Police Office: Huh. Okay. (He drives off bewildered, passing a billboard advertising Danville Ziplining Park with the slogan Scott keeps saying on it.)
♪ Loss can lead to new adventures! ♪
Cavendish: (walking back towards to Dakota, hands crossed. In the background there's an alien ship with a green beam.) He's right! I have got to stop sulking. But how? (Notices the space ship and gasps) Great chubby-wonkers! An alien abduction! (Loudly) Dakota! Dakota! (Excitedly whilst running towards Dakota) Did you see? Did you see it?
Dakota: Did I see what?
Cavendish: The world is threatened. (pulls Dakota to his feet) There was an alien abduction.
Dakota: I must've missed it.
Cavendish: This is it, (grabs Dakota by the shoulders) Dakota! Don't you see?
Dakota: I didn't. I just said, I did not see...
Cavendish: People are being abducted. (excitedly) The world is being threatened. We can save the world again. We'll get promoted!
Dakota: Ooh!
Cavendish: We have to tell Block. (Takes off running)
Dakota: Whoa! (Runs after Cavendish) Well I'm not sure I should be running. I just had all that egg salad!
Murphy House[]
(Zack and Melissa are at the door, one of them rings the door.)
Doof: (Answering the door, Melissa and Zack's faces drop a little) Oh! It's you. Milo's friends. (sarcastically) Who don't get paid to hang out with him. Unlike a certain platypus who shall remain nameless. Perry the Platypus.
Melissa (nervous chuckle) Um. Hi, Dr. D. Is Milo around?
Doof: I think he's upstairs. (Unenthusiastically) Come in, I guess.
Zack: (Uncomfortably) Oh-kay? (The pair head in, straight upstairs.)
Both: (Knocking on Milo's door) Can Milo come out and play?
Milo: (Robotically) I will be right down, friends.
Melissa: Okay. We'll be hangin' with Dr. D.
Zack: Sounds like a TV show.
♪ Hangin' with Dr. D! ♪
Shed in the Backgarden[]
(Doof is sat at a desk, whilst Melissa is sitting on a unit and Zack is standing up)
Melissa: (Hesitantly) So. Do you have any new Do-good-inators you'd like to show us, maybe?
Zack: Why?
Melissa: (Whispers) I was bored.
Zack: (Whispers) We were safe!
Doof: Well, I might have one or two I've been working on.
(Milo arrives at the door)
Zack: Oh! Hey, Milo.
Milo: (Robotically) That's my name. Do not wear it out.
Melissa: (Uncomfortably) Oh-kay. Uh, Dr. D was just about to show us his latest 'inators'.
Zack: (Sarcastically) 'Cause that's what we all wanted to do, apparently.
Milo: (Robotically) That sounds like a great way to spend time.
(A remote beeps, an inator fires a laser turning an apple into ice cream, it turns before turning Zack into Melissa and they both glare. Doof then starts to 'water' a plant which grows, before he accidentally turns it on Zack who has leaves grow all over him. On the street outside, Doof tries to stop a chomping bear trap from biting Zack, before chasing him with another inator that makes stomping motions. Followed by a wheel with what appear to be 'shovels')
Living Room[]
(They're sitting in the front room, Zack with an ice pack on his head)
Doof: (groans) I'm sorry, kids. My 'inators' aren't working like they used to. (Small part explodes near Melissa) (Hesitantly) Or, actually, I guess exactly how they used to. Which is... You know, the problem.
Milo: (Robotically) What a loser.
Zack: Whoa, Milo. You feelin' okay?
Milo: (Robotically) I'm perfectly normal and definitely myself. You loser.
Melissa: (Gets up and moves to inator that looks like a grabber) What about this one?
Zack: What about, not? (Melissa passes it over, and Zack screams before moving away)
Doof: (Sighs) Yeah, maybe there's one more. (Zack lands down the side of the couch) See, I just move this thing here like this, (Laser whizzing as he moves it up and down lifting 'Milo'.) and it just... I don't know what it does. But I'm doing it now. (Lifts it high and Milo goes through the ceiling) Oopsies!
Melissa and Zack: Milo! (They, Doof and Diogee run upstairs) Milo?
Doof: Guys, I am so sorry. I knew getting out my 'inators' was a bad idea. Almost always is.
Zack: (Frantically) Where is he? Milo! Milo!
Milo: (Robotically) That's my name. (short circuiting and stuttering) Don't we... Don't we...
Melissa: (Turning round) Milo? (Grunt as she lift the mattress on top of Milo, All scream as they realise Milo has no head, electricity starts buzzing from exposed wires)
Milo: (Robotically) Loser. Loser. (Diogee locates the head) Loser.
Doof: Well, I definitely didn't do that.
Brigette: Milo!
Melissa: (Frantically) Oh, jeez! Quick! Give me the head.
Brigette: (opens the door) Whoa! Everybody all right? (Diogee pants) What happened?
Doof: (Hesitantly) Um... Murphy's Law?
Milo: (Robotically) That's my name. Don't wear it out.
Brigette: (Sighs) I'll call the insurance company. You kids have fun with your debris.
Milo: (Robotically) What a loser.
Doof: So, wait a minute. Has Milo always been a robot?
R Milo: I like cheese fries. (Shattering as Doof gently taps R Milo who falls over and his head pops off again, Melissa catches the head)
Melissa: Milo's not a robot. This isn't Milo.
Zack: But, he does like cheese fries. So...
Melissa: Zack! Someone didn't want us to know Milo was gone.
Zack: (sighs) Milo's missing. Again!
Doof: Wait. Is this something that happens often?
Zack: At least once a season, apparently. I mean, it happened this past fall. And now it's happening here in the winter.
Melissa: All right, 'inator' man. If that thing can talk, maybe it can answer a few questions. Get re-wiring. (Pass head to Doof)
Doof: I can do that. I can do that!
PIG HQ:[]
Block: Look. All alien ships that enter Earth's atmosphere (He, Dakota and Cavendish are walking through the offices) are required to notify us when they're abducting people. I would certainly know of any unauthorized abductions before the two of you would.
Cavendish: But... But, sir!
Block: Dakota, did you see this "abduction"?
Dakota: I was actually eating at the time.
Block: Was it something so large it covered your eyes?
Dakota: (Hesitantly) No, no. I was like 20 feet away, but if he says he saw it—
Block: Cavendish (the three stop walking), maybe you're just working too hard and seeing things.(Sighs) Why don't you take the afternoon off?
Cavendish: But, sir! What about the poor unknown person who was abducted? I mean, who's going to help him?
Block: (Chuckles) Not you. (turns back to Cavendish and Dakota) But, only because there was no abduction. Toodles!
Toddles: (Runs up) Yes, sir!
Block: Come with me. I need to look like I'm going somewhere. (He and Toddles leave with the bells on Toddles' shoes jingling)
Dakota: Ah, you know. What does he know? He's... He's just a boss person with, you know, meetings, memos, and one of those little putting greens in his office, I assume.
Cavendish: Maybe, you're right.
Dakota: What?
Cavendish: Maybe we don't need his permission.
Dakota: Wait, wait, wait. No, I did not say that.
Cavendish: Yes!
Dakota: No, no. (Stammering) Whatever I said that motivated you to put our jobs at risk, I take it back, right now. Backsies. (Runs off)
Cavendish: Too late!
Dakota: Okay. I take back everything I've said since we met! (Runs after him)
The Murphy's Garage[]
Doof: (Beeping) Can you hear us?
Melissa: Who are you? What are you doing here?
Zack: And where's our friend?
R Milo: Which question would you like me to answer first, loser?
Doof: Wait, wait. Hold on a second. Let me turn the sass down. (Grunt as he turns a screw in R Milo's ear) There you go.
Melissa: Robot Milo, where is Milo, Milo?
R Milo: Abducted.
Melissa: Who took him?
R Milo: Aliens. (Melissa and Zack glance to each other)
(Flashback - Earlier that Day.)
Milo: Ready, boy? Go fetch! (Throws ball as a green beam comes down) Well. This is a new one. (Screaming as he pulled up, Diogee cries) Whoa! That's not Murphy's Law! (Whizzing cuts in and out as the beam also does, dropping Milo) But, that is. (Screaming) Oh, yes! (Whizzing as the beam comes back on preventing Milo from hitting the floor) Oh, no. Oh. (Milo is pulled into the ship) Uh, hello. (voice shaking) Uh, welcome to Earth! Egg salad?
(Present)
Doof: Aliens?
R Milo: Yes. I am an organic android grown from a tissue sample of Milo's unique DNA. I was substituted to delay your discovery that Milo had been abducted by aliens.
Melissa: (hands on hips) Where are they taking him? What are their plans?
R Milo:(Sarcastically) Oh, sure. Like they are going to share that information with an android.
Octalian Ship[]
(Milo is strapped into a chair by the Octalians, the restraints buzz)
Alien Pilot: Ma'am, do you think it's wise bringing him aboard?
Alien Commander: We have no choice here. He's the one.
Alien Pilot: Uh, ma'am, Are you sure? Considering what happened with the ship on the re-con mission--
Alien Commander: (Groans) Why did this company stick me with such a cowardly crew? (Tearing is heard behind her)) That better not be one of my throw pillows.
Milo: So, what's this about? What can I help you with? (Shouting) And hey, where's my backpack?
Alien Commander: Backpack will be just fine. (It's revealed Milo's backpack is in the same restraints as him) Provided you cooperate.
Milo: What exactly do you need from me?
Alien Commander: You are here as our (Buzzing) meal.
Milo: (Freaking out) What? You're gonna eat me?
Alien Commander: No, no, no. What I meant to say is, you are (Buzzing) the buffet. The negative probability ions are causing the translation device to malfunction. What I'm trying to say is that you are (Buzzing) delicious. (Milo screams, her translation device continues to buzz)) Appetizing. (Buzzing) Scrumptious! (Milo continues screaming)
Alien Pilot: No, no. The Commander is trying to say that you're the (buzzing) white meats, the dark meats, the neck, and the gibblets. (Milo screams) (Above them a pipes comes losing and releases smoke, an alarm starts blaring)
Beek: (Frantically) This is what we warned you about, ma'am. He's (buzzing) very high in calories! (Hesistantly) I mean. (Buzzing) Dibs on the feet! (Milo screams again)
(Shaking and alarm blaring as the ships starts rocking, the aliens scatter)
Beek: (Screaming) I'm so hungry!
Khone: (Shouting) Yum, yum, yum! Tasty!
Loab: (Shouting, a little obscued) Boiled!
Dorsal: (Shouting) Fried!
Alien Pilot: Put it on a stick! (short circuiting, Milo now free grabs his backpack and runs off through an open vent)
Alien Commander: The human ran off! Oh. Now the translator works.
PIG HQ[]
Cavendish: Look. I'm telling you I saw that abduction and (He and Dakota are in a large two desk office with books, Dakota is eating a sandwich whilst reading, whilst Cavendish is on a computer) I will track down that ship. But, I can't seem to find even one entry for a ship like the one that I saw.
Dakota: You said it was like, wearing a jacket or a coat, or something?
Cavendish: (Laughs) Cloak? Right! Yes! Cloaking technology. I wonder maybe, if it doesn't even show up on their radar, at all.
Dakota: (moves to stand by Cavendish) Maybe, I suppose. But, are you really positive you saw what you saw? I mean, we were out in the sun. You got all worked up.
Cavendish: Of course, I am sure that I saw what I saw. None of this is helping. We have to take action! Not conduct research. (Gets up and leaves)
Dakota: Wait. What kind of action? Cavendish, are you just gonna keep running away from me without explaining what you're doing, all day? 'Cause it seems a lot like calisthenics. Just so you know, this isn't my running tracksuit. This is my eating tracksuit.
Part 2[]
Octilian Ship[]
(The Aliens are gathered round a screen, with the Alien Pilot typing on it and scrolling through until he arrives at a Blueprint of the Ship)
Alien Commander: Okay. He's hiding somewhere in the ship's vents. But, our sensors are still malfunctioning so we can't pinpoint him.
Loab: Oh, man. He'll destroy the ship from within.
Khone: I think this was his plan all along!
Dorsel: I heard humans can spit acid that can burn through the hall.
Alien Commander: Enough! That is nonsense. (Gives Mantel, Loab, Khone and Beak weapons) Now, we're just gonna have to send you brave men into the vents to find him. Capture him alive! (The 4 Aliens with Weapons head into the vents) Report in.
Khone: This is Khone near Core Extraction.
Beek: This is Beek reporting near Life Support.
Mantel: This is Mantel reporting in from Gravity Control.
Loab: This is Loab reporting in from Engineering Section. Uh, sir, there's a lot of tunnels here and, uh... (looks round) I'm lost.
Khone: Yeah! Me too!
Mantel: Why are there so many vents?
Beek: (Whining) And they all look the same!
Alien Commander: (Alarming Beeping) Loab. The power systems are malfunctioning. He must be in your section.
Loab: I can't get a reading. My scanner's not working. (Milo shadow passes across, He gasps and turns into flowers) He was here. (Turns back and grabs his weapon) I don't know where he went.
Alien Commander: He's right there. Behind you. (Loab attempts to run and the electricity buzzes)
Loab: That was him. (Radio Static) I'm running but the... (Radio Static ) No escape. (Radio Static) Cut me to pieces. (Radio Static) (Screaming before more static)
Murphy's Backyard[]
Doof: (Wheels out a Screen on a Helium Cannister, whilst R Milo plays with Diogee) Well, it used to be a shenanigans tracker, or a Shenanigan-ator. But I've rigged it into a negative probability ions tracker. That means Milo and his Murphy's Law should set it off.
Zack: Okay, but wait. Doesn't stuff just go wrong around you too?
Melissa: Yeah. Won't that throw it off?
Doof: Well, actually, the stuff that goes wrong around me is different. (Hesitantly) It's caused by my...
Melissa: Stupidity?
Zack: Incompetence?
Doof: (Sighs) I was gonna say poor planning, but thank you for that. (Machine clanging, a balloon blows up and flies off and Diogee barks) Ooh! It looks like it's working already. And according to these Murphy's Law readings Milo should be walking right through that door right--
Martin: (opens the door and chuckles) Hi, kids, I. (Doof, Melissa and Zack boo) All right, then. You can get your own snacks. (Slams the door)
Zack: (Whining) No, no! We'd love some snacks!
Doof: Okay. So, wrong Murphy. Maybe I can't do this after all.
Melissa: No, no. You can do it. You're a great inventor. You made us float upside down, you turned apples into ice cream, and most importantly, you saved Zack's life.
Zack: Whoa, Whoa. What?
Melissa: After you turned him inside-out.
Zack: (Shouting) Wait, what?
Melissa: And erased his memory of the whole event., and the point is, you Milo-d up and now we need to do it again.
Doof: I appreciate that, but in order to make it more specific, I would have to have a sample of Milo's DNA. (Gasps) Wait a second!
Zack: (Shouting) You turned me inside-out? (Doof pulls R Milo's head off to the shock of the adult and child behind him)
Doof: This robot was built using tissue samples of Milo's DNA. If I connect it to the Shenanigan-ator, it should be able to pinpoint exactly where Milo is.
R Milo: (Sarcastically) Well, duh!
Doof: Wait. I thought I turned down your sass. Come on. (Starts wheeling it off)
Zack: What did I look like?
Melissa: Inside-out? You looked great.
Zack: Really?
Melissa: No, not really. You were gross.
Octalian Ship[]
Beek: (ON RADIO) It's moving! It's coming right at me!
Alien Commander: Beek! Beek! Report!
Beek: Oh, no! Sharp, ripped to shreds! (Screaming)
Alien Pilot: Life Support seems to have stabilized for the moment, ma'am.
Alien Commander: How could I have been so wrong about this human? First, Murphy attacked Lowe, then Mantle, and now he's gotten Beek, too! What is happening in there?
Dorsal: (Holding a tablet) If I may, ma'am, and please excuse my crude drawings. This is our best guess. The human's likely taken him to his newly constructed web-lair in the vents and feeding him to his hatchlings.
Khone: (On Radio) Uh, excuse me, ma'am. I'm still in here. So, if you wouldn't mind, just go ahead and hit the mute button the next time you guys are gonna do a super-horrifying update on what's going on.
Alien Commander: Khone! Get out of there! He's... (Voice shaking) They're everywhere! (Beeping)
Dorsal: (coming close to the Alien Commander) His hatchlings.
Alien Commander: (Shoves Dorsal away, shattering) Khone ! Head to the core control room. It's straight ahead. Fifty meters from—
Khone: Help! So many... (Wails and screams) Melting!
Dorsal: (Back again) Spits acid. (Alien Commander shoves him again) (Radio Static)
Alien Commander: (Grabs Weapon) Okay. That's enough. We're going to core control and end this, once and for all. (Grabs a Pillow off one of the aliens) This is one of my throw pillows. Let's go!
PIG Armory:[]
Cavendish: (Chuckles) So, the gentleman came up to me and I clarified, "But I said pistachion, not moustaches on." (ALL LAUGHING)
Guard: You Brits crack me up.
Cavendish: Crumwell's knickers. Look at the time. Anyhoo, we just need to you know, empty the rubbish from your impressive armory.
Guard: You're not on the list but you did make me laugh so go right ahead. (Beep and he opens the gate for Dakota and Cavendish) Mustaches on. (Chuckles) You trash agents are a riot.
Cavendish: (He and Dakota head inside the door shuts behind them) (Giggling) I am a naughty boy. Oh, look! (Grabs weapon off the rack) You'll do nicely. Dakota, look at all of this great gear!
Dakota: Yeah, yeah. But what are we doing here?
Cavendish: Well, isn't it obvious? We are heroes! We're going to borrow these weapons and do the right thing. (Dakota looks unimpressed) Rescue that abductee. Come on, partner. It's up to us. We have to save the day!
Dakota: Cavendish, wait. I think maybe we shouldn't be doing this (Cavendish puts more weapons in his sack)... Thing.
Cavendish: Are you kidding? You're the one who's always wanting to break the rules.
Dakota: Yeah, but that was when I could go back in time and fix things. We're stuck here now. We live here now. And we have to keep our jobs and pay rent.
Cavendish: (Gasps) You don't believe me!
Dakota: I didn't see what you saw, no, but...
Cavendish: (Over Dakota) I see how it is.
Dakota: But I believe that you believe and that's...
Cavendish: Yes, well, that's not the same thing. That's like saying, "I believe that you're hallucinating." (Shouting) All right, then. I'm glad we had this little chat. (Starts to leave)
Dakota: Cavendish, hey. Hey, man! Just wait. (Shouting) Hey! Hey, Cavendish!
Cavendish: (As he walks past the guard, Dakota in pursuit) Cheerio!
Guard: Hey. Why is your hilarious partner in such a hurry?
Dakota: (Hesitantly) Oh, um... (The weapons fall out of the bottom of his sack, he nervously chuckles) (Hesitantly) Um, moustaches on?
Octalian Ship[]
(The Aliens have all taken weapons to look for Milo, they come across a rattling small door)
Loab: Don't shoot! Don't shoot! It's us. (It's revealed Loab, Khone, Beek, Mantel and Milo are behind the door and they get out Milo last) We're okay. It's okay, sir. Milo here's been helping us.
Alien Commander: What?
Loab: When I was moving through engineering Milo's negative probability ions were affecting the system.
(Flashback)
Loab: (Shouting, doors keep coming up and down in the vent around him) Oh, no! It's the emergency bulkhead. I'm running, but there's no escape. Any one of these can cut me to pieces. (Falls over and screams as one of threatens to come down on him, but it's stopped by Milo with a Trolley Jack)
(Present)
Milo: Are you okay? Also, please don't eat me. And after Loab here explained the malfunction in your translators, and that no one was gonna eat me, we moved right along and ran into Mantle.
(Flashback)
Mantel: (on and off floating, screaming every time he hits the bottom of the vent)
♪ You're just what I needed
Right about now
I can finally say
After all this time
I see an open door
Right about now
We'll find a way
Oh, yeah ♪
(Present)
Alien Commander: But, how are you able to deal with all those negative probability ions?
Milo: All it takes is a little elbow grease and the right attitude. But, I am sorry about all the malfunctions. (Alarm blaring)
Alien Pilot: One of the power conduits fused to our warp engines has melted, ma'am!
Milo: These jumper cables might do the trick. (Applies the Jumper Cables to the Power Conduit) ♪ Ta-da! ♪
(The Aliens all cheer, all bar the Commander and Pilot gather around Milo)
Alien Commander: He's even more impressive than we'd observed. He's the one. Our only hope. We need to get Milo Murphy to the other side of the universe.
Cavendish and Dakota's Office in the Strip Mall[]
(Dakota arrives back as Cavendish is packing)
Dakota: (Sarcastically) Well thanks for the help back there. And I meant that sarcastically, in case you didn't get that.
Cavendish: I am going rogue.
Dakota: Do you mean that sarcastically? Look. I'm sorry I didn't believe you in the way that you wanted me to.
Cavendish: It's too late for all of that, now. (Heads to leave with his bag on)
Dakota: (Stammering) Okay, look. We've had our differences and arguments. But, at the end of the day, we always patch things up. And then it's Team Davendish, or Team Cavota, or... No one calls us that. But, the point is, we work it out. We're a team.
Cavendish: Not this time. Not anymore. (Picks up the Memory Eraser)
Dakota: Wait. What's with the memory eraser thing?
Cavendish: It's safer for you if you don't remember what I'm doing. Goodbye, old friend.
Dakota: (Shouting) No, wait! Cavendish! (Laser Whizzing, Dakota wakes on top of a car) Okay. What? Wait. What happened? Cavendish? (Arrives at the now empty Office, Dennis is sat on the Couch) Cavendish? (He sits down and hugs Dennis.)
Octalian Ship[]
Milo: So, where we headed?
Alien Commander: We are taking you to Octailia. Our home planet.
Milo: (Hesitantly) Well, tonight is a school night. I don't think—
Alien Pilot: Hey, I'm glad we're all buddies, (pushes Milo back from the Console) now but you need to stand away from my console. (A warning flashes on the Console)
Alien Commander: Uh-oh! Uh-oh, what? (All screaming and the Ship's engines suddenly stop)
Alien Pilot: It's his negative probability ions. (Shouting) We're headed back to Earth!
Milo: (Chuckles, not understanding the gravity of the situation) Well, that's good news.
Alien Pilot: (Shouting) On a collision course!
Milo: That's less-good news. (Shouting)
Alien Commander: Do something!
Alien Pilot: Do I look like I'm on vacation?
Milo: Maybe I can help. (Shattering and a hole rips into the side of the ship.)
Alien Commander: (Shouting as Milo falls out of the hole) Murphy! No!
Alien Pilot: That's it! I'm activating the escape pod.
Alien Commander: (Shouting) No! Not yet! (The Pilot activates the escape pod, machines whirr as the ship grabs the other Octalians and the pod escapes)
Falling over Danville Woods[]
Milo: (reaches into his backpack)If I can just reach... Huh. (Realises it's empty) Guess I must've used it all helping those guys fix their ship.
Below Milo - Danville Woods[]
(Doof, Melissa, Zack and Diogee are following the Shenanigan-Inator)
Doof: (Wheels Squeaking) Follow me!
Zack: Milo!
Melissa: Milo? (The Shenanigan-Inator beeps, before letting out a balloon)
Doof: Oh, that doesn't make sense. According to these readings, Milo should be right here where we're standing. No one's standing on there, right?
Diogee: (Barks, looking up)
Melissa: What is it, boy?
Milo: (Melissa, Doof and Zack look up) Hey, guys! (shouting) Incoming!
Zack: We need to catch him!
Doof: We need balloons! (Alternates between the Balloons inflating and Milo screaming, until one Balloon pops) Oh! That one broke. Hope this is enough.
Zack: (Frantically grabs the Balloons between him and Melissa) Better be enough!
Milo: (Shouting) There's no way that's enough! (Screaming, the Balloons slow his fall, and Melissa and Zack catch him, the Balloons fly off)) Huh. I guess that was enough.
Campfire:[]
Milo: And that's how I got here.
Melissa: (Giggles) Any idea what they wanted?
Milo: Well, me, for some reason. At first, I thought they wanted to eat me, Which wasn't true. But, I got the impression there was something else.
Zack: Well, hopefully it's the last time we see those particular aliens.
R Milo: (Laughs) I wouldn't be so sure. (Worried glances)
Skate Ashbury:[]
(Doof comes up as Dakota is sat eating at the bar)
Doof: (Sighs) Penny for your thoughts?
Dakota: Oh, hey, Dr. D. I... I think my best friend just used the memory scrambler and left me.
Doof: Really? Well... I just found out mine was getting paid to hang out with me.
Dakota: Ooh. Ouch.
Doof: Right? And today I spent the entire day trying to find Milo 'cause he was missing.
Dakota: He went missing last season, too.
Doof: Last season?
Dakota: Yeah. In the fall. It was a big hullabaloo. (Moves his plate between the pair) Pizza roll?
Doof: Don't mind if I do.
♪ It's my world and we're all livin' in it ♪