Modification Time : D.LUFFY
Hi, I'm Toby.
I'm just a regular student...
...or I was before I got zapped.
Now I'm some kind of science genius.
The only problem is:
...Elizabeth is too.
Can we go now? We've been here for ages.
Quiet. He's almost there.
You're not going to hurt him, are you?
I wouldn't think of it. He's far too precious.
This little guy...
...is the final ingredient in my defense ray.
Garth. Extractor.
- Huh? -The glass tube.
Why didn't you way so?
- What are you doing? -I'm extracting the venom.
He just needs a little gentle courting.
Come on, now.
Do your stuff.
Hurry up.
Good boy.
Its' weird looking.
Why does it have all these funny markings on it?
Just nature's way of saying: Don't touch.
I contain one of the most powerful neurotoxines in the world.
This stuff?
Careful. One drop can immobilize an elephant.
Cool.
The front two rows reserved for the press and record companies.
- So we' re third row from the front. -Russ, this is yours.
- Toby. -No way.
How did you get us so close to the stage?
Russ, I know a few guys at the box office. Sacha.
Why doesn't that surprise me?
- Front and center. DV6 concert. -Not bad.
Man, this is going to be like the all-time best concert...
...I've ever been to.
Russ, you've never actually been to a concert before.
- Yeah, exactly my point. -Thanks, Skinner.
- Get your own. -I just did.
What's going on here?
- He tried to nick my ticket. -Don't listen to him, sir.
- I've worked for weeks to pay for that. -One of you is lying.
- Him. -Him.
Perhaps I'll get a straight answer from your parents.
What?
Right, you two can help me out with a bit of spring cleaning.
Science class. Off you go. I'll be there in a minute.
Neil Woods. Yes.
You go ahead.
- Garth, we' re have you been? -Toilet, sir. Emergency.
- I had this thing... -Yeah, yeah. Fine.
Spare me the details.
These boxes have to be sealed and put into storage.
Too easy.
Yes, and I want them stored alphabetically.
Starting from A?
Yes, Russell, that's the usual procedure.
Just checking.
Mrs Skinner.
Yes. Neil Woods here, Russell's science teacher.
No, no, no. No, no.
No. It's not that...
Excuse me?
I'm sure. He's very...
The reason I'm calling is...
...there's been a dispute between Russell and another student.
No.
He's fine.
He doesn't have any...
I've never seen that.
That toxin, is it lethal?
I haven't tested it yet. What have you done?
Well, you see, I kind of borrowed some.
- Garth, what did you do with it? -Me? Nothing.
I didn't do anything. It was Russ.
How was I supposed to know...
...Mr. Woods would would cop it up right between the eyes?
- What? -Hi, Miss Hammer.
Miss Hammer. Wait.
- You can't go in there, sorry. -Why not?
Because it's the science class.
- Yes, I know that, Garth. -And it can be dangerous.
What Garth means is the floor's just mopped.
-It's wet and very slippery. -Then I'll enter it carefully.
- Open the door. -Who is it?
It's Miss Hammer.
Just a minute.
Sorry about that. I was just cleaning up Mr. Woods.
For, Mr. Woods.
And where is Mr. Woods?
He wasn't feeling too well...
...and had to lie down.
Quite suddenly.
I see.
I need to check the arrangements for that DV6 concert.
Mr. Woods is driving the mini bus, right?
Intelligent question. One that deserves an intelligent answer.
- You have no idea, do you? -No.
Have him call me when he gets back.
Okay. Where is Mr. Woods?
- It was him. -No, it wasn't.
Respiration adequate.
Heart rate normal.
Amazing.
He is in a full-body...
...neurotoxin-induced catatonic paralysis.
He's frozen, moron.
I'll have to prepare some anti venom. Garth, come with me.
But what about Mr. Woods? You can't just leave him there all...
...stiff and weird looking. -You're right. Deal with it.
This can't be good for my grades.
Octopus.
What about the anti venom?
To make it, I need the toxin. For that, I need the octopus.
Yeah, I knew that.
What are you doing here? What about Woods?
He was giving me the creeps.
- Russ is looking after him. -Russ? That idiot?
You can't trust him to do...
- Garth. -it's okay, I've got it.
That's one way to get out of detention.
- It was an accident. I swear. -What did you do to him?
- Well, there was this spit ball. -isn't that just paper?
Except this one was made by Garth.
- Soaked in octopus venom. -You've got to be kidding.
He's a maniac.
The concert ticket.
- He stole it again. -Forget the ticket,...
...what are we going to do about Woods?
It's cool. It's all under control.
Elizabeth's making some anti venom.
- First you poison Mr. Woods and now Elizabeth.
- What is wrong with you? -It wasn't me, it was the octopus.
Get it away.
What are we going to do with it? The tank's broken.
Here.
Use this.
That thing is dangerous, we should never had caught it.
Forget the octopus.
What are we going to do about her?
Hey, that's your problem. You deal with it.
Alright. I will.
You make the anti venom or you end up like him.
What's wrong with Elizabeth? She's got the venom.
Elizabeth's been stung.
What? How could she let herself get stung?
I guess she got gifts.
And now you need my help.
-It's his fault. If he didn't... -You're the one...
...who walks around with some poison spit balls.
Guys, cool it.
Where is the octopus?
Off you go.
I'll leave you alone.
I don't get it. It was right here.
It can't have gone far.
Where is it? Where's the octopus?
I let it go.
You what?
That thing was dangerous. Look what it did to Elizabeth.
Verity, we need more toxin to make the anti venom.
- We need that octopus. -Why didn't you tell me?
Because it's obvious. Everyone knows that.
But no one said... I was just trying to do the right thing.
- No one said... - It's okay.
Just tell us exactly where you let it go?
The ocean.
Elizabeth used this.
How does it work?
I don't know. Electricity or something.
Fish give off electric signals.
That's right, Russ.
And if fish do, maybe our eight legged friend does too.
Got him.
What happened? Where is the anti venom?
There were complications.
Toby needs more time.
So, what are we going to do?
- Stall? - For how long?
It could be a while.
- I saw it. -Great.
Well, not really. It's under a rock.
There's no way I can get it.
I have an announcement to make.
Mr. Woods has been held up, so we're on our own.
Party time.
No, no. You can't do that because he...
- Because he left us work to do. -What are you? His mascot?
No. I happened to run into him...
...and we've been asked to revise...
...chapter ten...
...chapter eleven and possibly even chapter twelve, we'll see.
- Shrink ray? -Got it.
Good.
If Elizabeth finds out I've taken this she'll kill me.
She doesn't have to, does she?
Right.
- So, who's going to get shrunk? -You.
- Me? -You're the best diver.
Here, put this on.
Your air supply is going to come from a tank up on the jetty.
I'll watch the pressure.
Now, there's a two-way mike built into the helmet...
...so we'll be in contact the whole time.
Okay. Shrink him.
With pleasure.
- Where is Mr. Woods? -He didn't show up.
Miss Hammer.
The student council...
...organized for a teacher to take us to the concert...
...so maybe we should... -Nobody will be going to any concert...
...if Mr. Woods doesn't arrive. He has all the content forms.
But it's the last DB6 concert, it's been arranged for weeks.
Yes, alright. I'll give him a call. See what's going on.
- We've got to stop her. -Why?
-It's not like he's going to answer. -His phone will ring.
- There he is. -Where?
In the corridor.
Come on. Give me a break.
Just a break.
- Are you sure you saw him? -Positive. He was going this way.
Miranda Hammer.
This is your network provider. How are you today, Madam?
Busy. Thank you.
This won't take long.
We just want to make sure you're getting the best possible service.
Now that you mention it, I am not.
Roaming rates have increased.
Whenever I call about a billing issue, I get a machine.
I hate that. When I complain, I want to do it to a real person.
And another thing...
...my phone only rings three times before it goes to voice mail.
That's ridiculous.
I'm always missing calls then I get charged for the message.
It's a scam, that's what it is.
And why, can't I get a signal in Leeds?
I need to be accessible twenty-four hours a day.
We really appreciate your concern, Madame.
- If there is anything we can do? - Don't try to rush me off.
I'm not a person who enjoys complaining I want this solved.
I'll check with my supervisor.
Cover him with boxes.
My supervisor agrees.
Your situation is indeed, unacceptable.
Hello? Hello? What is taking so long?
He is checking with his supervisor.
If you hold, he shouldn't belong.
Tell him not to bother.
You just lost yourself a customer.
She hung up on me.
That should hold.
What about his head?
- Okay? -Yeah.
Come on.
There he goes.
I need a crack.
How is my air?
Garth, you're the size of my forearm. You're fine.
Garth, what's going on down there?
Help. I'm going to be fish food.
Can't you hide? Garth.
Get down here. Guys. Now. Help.
Garth's in trouble.
You'll have to swim down there and get him.
What? No way. I can't swim down that far.
You got any better ideas?
Help me. Help.
I'm okay.
He's okay.
Russ. Good work.
We've got to get him out of here.
Okay, Garth, can you see the octopus?
Yeah. He's still under the rock. Now what?
Chase it up.
Alright. Leave it to me.
Hey, got any tickets left?
That crow will have a price. I don't care. I'm desperate.
I'll pay anything.
Normally I'd like to hear those words, Russ, but...
...sorry, I'm all sold out.
It doesn't matter anyway. If Woods isn't here soon.
- No one is getting out early. -Don't worry.
- We'll, you know, find him. -Russ. Come on.
Almost there.
So, Garth.
That fish...
...almost got you.
Pretty close call, huh?
I came along...
...saved the day.
- Well? - Well what?
- I saved your life, that's what. -And?
And the least you could do is thank me.
It was your fault that fish even got close.
Forget it.
This doesn't change anything. You're still a loser.
Maybe. But I'm a happy loser.
Okay. We're on.
What's going on?
You fainted.
I fainted?
- You made it. -Yeah.
Me and Russ were just...
...we were helping Mr. Woods. -Really?
Take your seats, please.
Class finished ages ago, sir.
Last period already?
It's your lucky day.
Some kid's gone home sick. Had to refund his ticket. It's yours.
- Thanks, but... -No, don't thank me.
You can pay me tomorrow. Double price, right?
- No, no. -it's the least I can do.
Good doing business with you, Russ.
Mr. Woods. We have to go.
The concert, sir. Mini bus, outside.
Ah, right. Yes, good.
Alright.
Time to rock and roll.
Hey, I've got a spare, want this?
I suppose you want me to thank you for it.
No. Don't worry about it.
Hey, let's get fish and chips on the way. Alright?
What's the matter?
You don't like fish?
Easy, now. Easy.
Garth. Come on.