Everybody listening?
This planet is Federation Code Number 411XX, planet Moad.
If we travel at 20 space miles per second we'll arrive in exactly forty days.
That's the Lady Whisker's maximum capacity.
The rate of fuel consumption is going to be 232 per hour.
To get there without making any stops,
we need to install three new fuel tanks on the outside of the ship.
I see, I see.
The problem is whether or not we can get that much fuel here at King Kuron, huh?
Exactly. There's no choice but to have everyone to split up and look.
Fuel for the ship is necessary,
but fuel for the humans is even more necessary, you know.
It'll be a long trip.
There are plenty of cases where food-related conflicts have turned into fights to the death!
Don't worry, Captain!
Food arrangements are not being neglected!
I'm a pro in the field, you know?
You're so confident, Cook.
I've spread the word to all chefs in King Kuron.
I told all of them to sell me half of their stock.
Anyway, just make sure that, if nothing else, we've got plenty of food.
There's someone on our ship who'll eat anything after all.
Apparently, his ancestors used to eat humans as appetizers before their dinners.
A fat guy like you would be first pick!
Barba and I are buddies... usually.
But does stuff like that really matter, when worst comes to worst?
Anyhow!
If we take into consideration the Lady Whisker's modification and repairs,
complete flight preparation, the purchase and transportation of food and fuel, et cetera,
that puts our departure five days from now at exactly midnight!
Sound good to you, ya sea dogs?
Sounds good to us!
And so, big brother, we're finally off to Moad!
The number-one whale hunters in the universe
are all joined together and are heading for our planet, Moad!
Episode Six Farewell! King Kuron
Doko e nagaretsuku no ka
Dare ga shitte iru no ka
Kurayami no naka mo akiramenakereba
Hikari wa kitto kurun da
Kodoku to ai ga tatakatte iru
Kaze to yuku tatoe tookute mo
Yume ga aru kagiri
lkite yuku nani ga atte mo
Kimi ga iru kagiri
Hello, gentlemen, I'm using it too!
Hello, gentlemen, this is mine!
Together with you, chocolate...
Sir! How about this much for one gallon? Together with you, chocolate...
Sir! How about this much for one gallon?
Any time, anywhere, chocolate...
Come on, do a little better than that. Any time, anywhere, chocolate...
Sheesh, but this is a top-quality product! Any time, anywhere, chocolate...
Please, won't you use it too! Any time, anywhere, chocolate...
Please, won't you use it too!
On the starry nights
And also in the bright mornings
Oh, it melts me
Hey, this artificial meat looks like it's got a lot of added chemicals.
Oh, you're such a kidder!
Our artificial meats are made of natural ingredients!
Okay, then I'll take three dozen for now.
I'll pick it up later.
Thank you for your business!
For now, the fuel squad and food squad
have set out for King Kuron's marketplace en masse and are working hard at purchasing,
while Mr. Academias and Dew remain on the Lady Whisker
to be in charge of adjusting and modifying of the ship.
With departure five days from now as their goal,
everyone is working strenuously, except...
There is just one person who is quite a problem.
It is the Captain.
This is still the first day, but we have approximately half of what the plan calls for.
Really? That's great! I'm counting on you for the rest!
But we haven't found any artificial vegetables, which are vital.
But it's still great. I'm counting on you for the rest.
In order to compensate for the engine's lack of power,
I'm thinking we should drastically modify the ship to have turbo power.
Sure! It's up to you! I'm counting of you!
Good, good, I'm counting on you all. Hang in there!
Let's do our best! Yeah!
That's the great thing about the Captain.
Yup, that's why he's our Captain, don't you think?
Captain, good, distinguished!
For the most part, everyone seems to understand that's how the Captain is,
but as far as I see, there are too many problems with him!
First of all, he hates everyday, honest hard work.
Secondly, he's way too sloppy!
Thirdly, you can't forget his world-class selfishness!
If he's not interested in something, he's completely indifferent.
Can't hold it! Can't hold it! Can't hold it! If he's not interested in something, he's completely indifferent.
He leaves almost everything up to someone else.
I submit that these can be called clear defects in his personality.
Hi, Lucky! Are you doing well?
Yes, I'm doing well.
That's good to hear!
But big brother...
Trouble happens especially when things are going well.
Whoa! They're here!
It's the Federation Police!
My, my, welcome!
To all illegal residents in King Kuron!
The Federation Police 86th Substation will now conduct a massive search.
Intentional interference will be subject to penalty for obstruction of justice!
We demand your cooperation for a smooth search.
When you're in trouble, take This-That brand medicine!
Hey you! Settle down! I haven't done anything wrong that would get me arrested!
Sure, then sing something into this!
Pop, pop, pop... kitty
Sing louder!
Pop, pop, pop, kitty got stepped on!
See, here it is!
Three previous convictions. You're currently wanted for marriage fraud!
Please, let me off on this one!
No! Give it up!
Ah, the Field Day's started.
Field Day?
It's the annual raid that the Federation Police never fail to perform.
After all, King Kuron is a place that outlaws drift to.
Wanted murderers, thieves, political offenders...
You name the crime and someone here's committed it.
But this is the outskirts of space.
The police are too busy to keep an eye out all the time.
So once every year, the police come to show them who's boss.
They want to say, "You criminals have no place safe to stay!"
Let me go! They want to say, "You criminals have no place safe to stay!"
But that's just what I guess you'd call a front.
It's true that this place is teeming with some of the most wanted criminals in the universe,
but those folks would never make a mistake that would get them caught.
Even the police understand that much.
So, the ones that do get caught are petty thieves, or con-artist types.
For the police, if they can save their honor that way, that's fine with them.
Okay, let's take our guests to the mothership and book them.
Hey, White Hat! You go too.
I want those records done by the end of the day.
Inspector, Sir, I would like to continue the search for a little longer.
Moron! Detectives are judged on how many criminals' statements they take!
You're being graded on this!
You can count all of the arrests I make towards your points, Sir.
What?!
I'll return to the mothership by the end of the night.
Stop being so fresh all the time, White Hat!
You've got to be kidding me.
I didn't become a detective just to round up a bunch of small fry.
My target is just one person!
Captain!
Sure!
The Field Day has started.
Sure...
Let's delay the departure.
We shouldn't go out shopping for a while either.
Sure...
Man, I've become so out of shape recently.
Well, we wanted to discuss the change of plans so we've assembled in Aca's room.
I appreciate your trouble.
Well, so, if the Captain isn't there, we can't really start.
Start it without me! I'll come later!
You sure?
Yes, yes! Yes, yes!
Let's see, according to this police transmission I intercepted,
the goal of this year's massive raid is to arrest two hundred people.
Two hundred people?
Yeah, it's a quota given by the Federation Police Headquarters.
It says this will be a performance review of all section and precinct chiefs
that'll determine their bonus pay for this period.
I guess cops are no exception to performance reviews.
So, about how long will those folks stay on King Kuron this time?
I'm thinking two or three days, but...
I've been looking for you, Ahab.
Well, now! White Hat, Sir!
Ouch...
What a way to say hi, Sir.
If this were the slammer, I wouldn't have let you off that easy.
Now, stand up! Come with me!
You're in as much of a rush as always.
Would you mind bringing my boxers over here?
Take them!
But as of right now, we only have about 70 percent of the food we planned on bringing.
It's impossible. We don't even have half the fuel we need!
Of all times, the cops had to come when it was most critical.
Whatever the case, the Captain is taking awfully long.
Hey, Atre! Go get him!
Why me?
I'll go too.
Anyway, I am surprised. I can't believe you became a detective.
Had I stayed a prison guard, I wouldn't have been able to arrest you.
Hurry up! I'm an impatient guy.
I know.
Captain, we're here to get you...
You better stop, Dew! Stop!
Mayday! Mayday!
Mayday!
Mayday! Mayday!
An android, eh?
Damn!
Now move it, move it!
If you have a problem with this, you can come to the 86th Substation
and visit Mr. White Hat, Detective, Department One!
Oh, Captain Ahab!
This is White Hat.
I am now taking a heavily wanted criminal, Ahab Ishmael Ali into custody. Over!
What?! You mean to tell me that you've arrested THE Ahab?! Over!
Please make preparations for the special cell! He is an extremely dangerous man!
Understood!
How impressive is that, Detective White?!
This is undoubtedly worthy of the Chief of Police Award!
Get a statement right away! A statement!
I know, Sir.
How did you figure out where I lived?
I've been able to escape the cops' watch for ten years.
It was divine providence.
Just a while ago, I arrested a weapons bootlegger.
Then that man spilled the beans on your deal.
When I told him I'd let him off with just a fine, he was very quick to give me your address.
I see. You were pretty lucky.
Absolutely! I'm finally starting to be lucky!
Now that I think about it, ever since then I've been nowhere near lucky.
Because of you, ever since then!
I'll never forget, ten years ago...
The day the sun of Scorpion had its total solar eclipse.
A prisoner from the Space Prison Number 8 building escaped in the darkness.
Of all the times, on the day when I was the one on duty!
Ahab, you!
I didn't know you were on duty, Sir.
You're the one to talk, causing me all that trouble.
Really, you have taken care of me well.
Especially because you, Sir,
were the number one wielder of the Electric Whip in the entire prison.
If I remember right, this was given to me by you.
That was because you broke the rules so many times.
I actually went easy with you on that one.
Ah, that was going on easy...
I had just purchased a condo!
Chief Prison Guard, White Hat!
Yes, Sir!
Due to your lack of control in this escape incident,
we will punish you by cutting your pay sixty percent.
Sixty percent?! But Warden, I just closed my mortgage!
It's been decided.
The shock from that changed my entire life.
Getting tired of a losing battle with the mortgage,
my wife took my kid and left me.
I lost all motivation, then the prison fired me.
That didn't mean you had to become a detective...
It was to come after you, Ahab!
I'm gonna make you hurt for what you did.
I won't be satisfied until I do.
I'm going to make you pay, Ahab!
Big brother, this might seem obvious,
but the crew members started to come up with a plan to rescue the Captain.
This is the security system for the entrance.
If you try to enter without permission,
the alarm device will activate, and you'll be caught before you know it.
Plus, if anyone on the police's blacklist tries to enter,
the system is set up so that will activate the alarm as well.
Now, if you think you've had a past conviction or are wanted by the police,
raise your hand.
Me!
Well, that's no good.
I was hoping that somehow we could get in and attempt to make contact with the Captain, but...
You have me and Dew, don't you?!
And Lucey too!
What are you doing here?
I've brought a gift for my father who's in jail.
Oh, your father, eh?
Yes!
What's your father's name?
It's Abdalavitch Kungritano Nicholadelmar Sanscritton.
Wha? Abdalavino Littonton?
No, Abdalavitch Kungrikongri Tahlamaya Nicholanks.
Uh huh, Abdalavitch Kongrimaya...
No, Kongrikangri Nichodeladelmar.
Kongrikangri Tahlalitton...
Um...
Ingli Mokkoshi Kanglitano!
By the way, Ahab.
You know about the Android Law, Article 3, right?
To those on death row, life sentence, or anything of the sort,
the Attorney General can apply the following special law at his discretion.
The Android Law, Article 3.
That's not funny. Stop it.
The penalty for attacking a civilian spaceship is thirty years,
and if you add the penalty for escaping from prison...
This time, it's undoubtedly life in prison for you.
I told you to stop it with that!
Even the great Ahab is scared of the Android Law, Article 3, huh?
Of course you are.
Anyone to whom that law's applied would have all memory and thought patterns digitized,
be transferred to an artificial body, and then be resurrected as an android.
Once the convict is turned into an android, they're forced to serve the community forever
under the total control of the government.
Additional clause:
The remaining body is disposed of by appropriate means within twelve hours.
Do you want to know what those appropriate means are?
You're sick, you know that?!
The remains are separated, flesh with flesh and bones with bones,
then they're put into black plastic bags...
You...
You bastard!
Any criminal, no matter how vicious,
starts crying like a baby when he hears about the Android Law.
This way, this way!
Hey, Dew! Is White Hat dead?
No, an android cannot kill a person.
I see, that's right.
Emergency search!
A heavily wanted criminal is escaping from the special cell!
Upsey daisy!
Freeze, Ahab!
Prepare yourself, Ahab!
Fire hazard alert. Fire hazard alert.
Extinguish fire according to manual B.
Hey Captain, this way! This way!
Yo, White Hat.
What?
That electric whip you're a pro at...
Could you teach me some tricks on that someday?
No way! Who'd teach it to the likes of you?!
You've always been so stubborn when it comes to me.
I just can't stand you, that's what!
Evacuate the building.
Come on, up! Up!
Yes, yes! Yes, yes!
It's him! There he is!
Here we are!
Big brother...
Thus, we were able to, somewhat busily, make our departure for Moad.