[theme music]
TOBY NARRATING: Hi!
I'm Toby.
I'm just a regular student.
Well, I was before I got zapped.
Now I'm some kind of science genius.
The only problem is, Elizabeth is too.
COMPUTER: Access granted.
-It worked!
The biometric scanner thought we were them.
-Still think these suits are dorky.
-OK, they're dorky, but useful.
What's next?
-Secure the bungalow.
-I like it.
You bypass Elizabeth's security to beef up your own.
-Yep.
See, this is where my weak spot is--
the teleporter.
Potentially, you get hurt anywhere,
including the bungalow.
But not for long.
-Love the hair, sis.
Good to see you made an effort this morning.
-Don't be horrible.
I was up all night.
-Full moon?
-Oh, you're such a comedian.
I was doing my physics project.
-I hate to be the one to point it out, but it's
not due till Monday.
So, technically, that makes you a science geek.
-I had to finish early, otherwise Mom and Dad won't
let me go to swim camp, the biggest swimming event of the
year.
-So you're a sports geek.
Still a geek.
-Done.
Next time Elizabeth tries to teleport into my bungalow,
she's in for a big surprise.
-Someone's coming!
-What are you guys doing here?
-Uh.
-Hi.
Nothing.
We're just hanging out.
Right, Garth?
-Yeah.
-Aren't you meant to be at the dentist, Elizabeth.
-No, I'm not at the dentist, because--
because--
-She's afraid.
-That's right, I'm afraid of the dentist, always have been.
It's the drills, the needles, the horrible masks.
They freak me out.
-I thought you enjoyed it.
-You thought wrong.
-Well, uh, shouldn't we get to class Elizabeth?
-Oh, right.
Yeah, let's go, Garth.
Um, what are you doing?
-I'm coming too.
-I don't think so.
You've still got a lot of work to do.
Look at this place, it's an absolute mess.
-It looks pretty clean to me.
Now, that's where you're wrong.
Look closer.
Closer.
What do you see?
-Um, the bench.
-Dust, Verity.
Dusty.
Now make yourself useful and clean my lab equipment.
-Which bits?
-All of it, Verity.
Every last petri dish, every last beaker.
Well, what are you waiting for?
[laughing]
-Verity, get away from that equipment.
-You told me to clean it!
-No, I didn't.
-Yes, you did!
-Don't argue with her.
She's in a bad mood.
Dentist.
-No, I'm not.
-But you didn't go. you're afraid of the dentist.
-What are you talking about?
Of course I went.
I love the dentist.
Can't you see they're even whiter?
-But you just said you didn't!
Then you told me to clean all this stuff.
-When?
-Just now.
You were sitting over there with Garth.
-Me?
I wasn't here.
-Shut up.
Tell me what you saw exactly.
-Um, you and Garth, on your way out.
-Somebody on their way out.
-But I saw you.
Are you saying I'm crazy?
-I'm saying it couldn't have been us.
-But you said no one could crack our security system.
-That's right, you did.
You said it was impossible to bypass.
-You'd have to be a genius to get in here.
-Yes, you would.
-Good to be back in your own skin?
-So good.
-Poor Verity.
She'll be cleaning for hours.
-I was being Elizabeth.
-You make an excellent Elizabeth.
-Oh!
Ow!
[laughing]
-I am so sorry.
I didn't see you.
-Obviously.
-I know it looks bad--
-It's ruined!
---bu I'll help you fix it.
-Yeah, when?
-This weekend.
Any time you like.
We'll rebuild it, better than before!
-Toby, I don't care how good it is.
I was supposed to go to training camp this weekend.
-Well, here, let me--
-Just--
just leave it.
-Excellent.
-I ran into her in the corridor, sir.
I wasn't watching where I was going.
-I see.
-The model's broken because I'm a klutz.
-Yes.
Thank you, Toby.
I get the picture.
-Sir, I know you don't give extensions, but--
-But you're going to ask for one anyway.
-Well, I already did the work.
I made the model.
-I have some good news for you.
Things are always easier the second time around.
And I look forward to seeing whatever this adds up to--
on Monday.
-Nikki.
-Toby, I'm sorry I bit your head off before.
I can get intense when it comes to swimming.
-No.
No, I came to apologize to you.
-Don't worry about it.
-Uh, I meant what I said, about
helping you fix the model.
-And ruin both our weekends?
-But I want to.
Ruin mine, that is.
Not that it would be ruined.
-I'd rather not.
-Wait.
Listen, I know how bad you wanted to go on
the training camp.
-There's always next year.
-The thing is, when you apologize to a girl, you
should never, ever say the word "but."
-But I didn't say "but."
-You said, I know it looks bad, "but" I'll
help you fix it.
-I've put her swimming career back a year.
What difference does a "but" make?
-You should give her something.
-No, that's too easy.
You have to take full blame, and then move
straight on to a solution.
-But there is no solution.
-See, another "but."
-Guys, I appreciate your help, but this is hopeless.
I really blew it with Nikki.
Better I just get on with my life and forget about her.
-But--
-Eh!
I'm going to go to basketball.
-Look, lay off him.
-I'm trying to help.
-You're making him feel worse.
He doesn't know what to say to girls.
And who does?
-I've got an idea.
Watch this.
-Oh, man, you're freaking me out.
-Really?
How about now?
-Ew.
-I'm still me, Russ.
I just look like Elizabeth, and sound like her.
-My eyeballs are not coping with this.
-All right, all right.
I'll give you someone you like.
-You can be anyone you want.
-Anyone who's programmed into this.
Kind of like changing channels.
-Wow.
-It's Toby's latest thing--
the polymer vivo interface suit.
Cool, huh?
Wait till you see the applications.
[dials phone]
JACK (ON PHONE): Hello.
Surf Cafe.
-Oh, hi, Jack.
It's Toby.
Could I speak to Nikki, please?
-It's Toby.
-Toby?
-I know you feel like hanging up on me, and
I don't blame you.
But give me 30 seconds.
-You
said "but." -Shh!
NIKKI (ON PHONE): All right.
-I want to give you my science model.
-No, I--
I couldn't.
SACHA (ON PHONE): It's my way of saying sorry.
You're at the cafe, right?
NIKKI (ON PHONE): Yeah, but--
-I'll drop it 'round.
How awesome was that?
-That was way the coolest thing I've ever seen.
-Now all we have to do is get Toby to deliver the model.
-Oh, only one problem.
Toby hasn't made his model yet.
-[chuckles]
I figured.
Too busy making these things.
And I suppose--
-I was just thinking about maybe getting started.
-Just as well.
I've made mine then.
Now go get Toby.
-I can't find Toby.
-But Nikki's expecting him at the cafe.
-Well, he's not there, and he's not at the gym.
He's nowhere.
-You'll have to go.
-What?
-As Toby.
You said he should give her something, here's your chance.
RUSS (OFFSCREEN): I don't know if I'm the right
person for the job.
-Of course you are, Russ.
Who know Toby better than you?
Toby's quieter than you, so don't talk too much.
No stupid jokes.
And don't say "man." Oh, and don't order any food.
-You want me to go the cafe and not eat?
-You eat like a pig.
It'll be dead giveaway.
MR. JOHNSON (OFFSCREEN): Hey, Toby.
-Hey, Mr. Johnson.
-How's it going Uncle Phil?
-Can't complain.
Shouldn't you be at basketball?
-No, it was canceled, Mr.--
Dad.
We're, uh, going to the cafe.
-OK, then.
-See ya later, Dad.
[dials phone]
-Yeah.
Something weird's going on.
Russ and Sacha went into the bungalow, Toby and Sacha came
out, Toby said he's going to the cafe because basketball's
been canceled, but it hasn't.
I saw him go off to play.
-Toby's definitely up to something.
-Like what?
-That's what I intend to find out.
-Stand there.
-Me?
-You.
I'm teleporting you into Toby's bungalow.
-I'm not into teleporting.
-What you're into isn't important.
-But I get travel sick.
ELIZABETH (OFFSCREEN): Also not important.
-And I just ate.
-[sighs]
What you're trying to say is that you're scared, because
you're scared of everything, including your own shadow.
But this teleporter is made by me, and is therefore 100%
reliable, because--
-You made it.
-Exactly.
And it's essential I find out what Toby's up to.
So stand there.
I've Just heard the place is empty.
As soon as you're inside, let Garth in
and search it together.
Close your eyes if you want to.
Next thing you know, you'll be in the bungalow.
-[screams]
[cries]
-Straight in, straight out.
Oh, no food.
-This is going to be torture, man.
-Russ, don't say "man."
-Sorry, ma--
-OK, deep breath.
What are you doing?
Russ.
Don't touch the controls.
Here, you take the model.
-Toby, you didn't have to do this.
But thank you.
-Can I get you a drink?
Anything you like, on me.
-Anything?
-We've really got to get going.
Right, Tobs?
-Oh, come on.
Let me say thanks.
What about the toasted special, yeah?
New on the menu--
bacon, lettuce, tomato, onion, and two sorts of melted
cheese.
-Oh, that'd be awesome, man.
-Ahem!
-I mean, uh, ma'am.
That's what I meant to say--
ma'am.
-Ma'am?
-Yeah, I've, uh, been watching old movies, you know,
westerns, where the dudes call all the chicks ma'am.
I must have picked it up.
-OK.
I'll--
I'll be right back.
-What?
-Do you think Toby's acting weird?
-Compared to how he normally acts?
-Back already?
-Sorry.
-From the Surf Cafe.
-What do mean?
Where's Sacha?
-Last time I saw her she was with you, and you said you
were off to the cafe.
-Yeah, well, we split up on the way, and I thought she
might have come back here for something.
-Don't think so.
[dials phone]
-Yeah, it's me.
Toby's all over the place.
-First he leaves the bungalow, then he comes straight back,
and now he's gone again.
Where's Verity, anyway?
-What do you mean?
Isn't she there yet?
Never mind.
-I told you I hate travel.
-What happened?
-You teleported me into the sea.
-[groans]
So that's what Toby was doing here.
He changed the settings.
It's time he and I have a little chat.
Well, come on.
-I can't go out like this!
-It's only water.
-It's filthy.
It always is around that pier.
All that oil.
-Ew.
How juvenile.
Toby does like his little jokes.
-Please, can I change?
-[laughs]
-[snarfs]
[burps]
Mmm, so good.
-He skipped lunch.
-You guys want water?
-Russ, we're leaving.
-But, I--
I haven't finished.
-Russ!
[beeps]
-Russ.
-What?
-Your bottom half is me.
-Nikki's coming!
Do something.
Sorry!
-Oh, here.
Let me.
-Don't!
-Um, he'll have to change.
He's got stuff all over him.
-OK.
SACHA (OFFSCREEN): Come on, Toby.
Let's get you changed.
JACK (OFFSCREEN): Can I help you?
-No thanks.
-Nice shoes.
-He's looking for some new clothes, something cool.
Can you pick us out something for him to try on?
Russ, move back.
Elizabeth.
-Toby, we need to talk.
-You can't.
He's changing.
-Yeah.
Do you mind?
-I'll wait.
-I've got to get out of this suit.
-Russ, you can't take it off.
You came in as Toby, you've got to go out as Toby.
And not in a skirt.
-I think Toby's in trouble,
-I think I'm getting a cold.
-A second model.
That was fast.
-Actually, I can't take the credit.
-Oh, no?
Why is that?
-Toby gave me his model.
Sweet.
NIKKI (OFFSCREEN): Yeah, it was really
generous, wasn't it?
-Unbelievably.
-Maybe I should try and reset it.
-No, don't touch it.
-Do you mean I'm stuck like this?
-Here, try these.
-Let me take them!
He's got terrible taste.
Lucky he has his family here to advise him.
-Mirror's out here.
-I don't need one.
-Don't you want to check your look?
-Give me some back.
They don't fit.
-Did he even try them?
-Yeah.
They're way too small.
-I've been working out.
-We'd like the same again, but in-- in large.
-Extra large.
-I don't think anyone saw him.
-Um, Sach.
-Get down!
-It's not working!
-In one minute faint.
-I'll take that.
Move.
I knew you weren't the real Toby.
Give me the suit.
-No!
-Do you want him to get out of here as Toby?
VERITY (OFFSCREEN): Oh, my.
I--
I don't feel so good.
-Verity!
-Toby.
-Elizabeth.
The suit.
-Jack's watching everything like a hawk.
He knows there's something funny going on.
-It's not my fault!
-Leaving the suit around for Russ to find?
Are you trying to blow our secret?
-Of course not.
-I don't know why I should save you.
You broke into my lab.
-Which you would only know if you--
-Verity.
---Verity tried to get into my bungalow.
-Just protecting my assets.
So here's the deal.
You stay out of my lab, and I'll save your bacon.
-Deal.
-Now strip.
-Let's get you some air.
Are you OK?
-Thank you.
I feel much better now.
-Toby.
He's in there.
-Hey, Russ.
Get dressed.
-In these?
Can't you get my clothes from the bungalow?
-I think those'll do.
-We decided the clothes looked better on Russ.
-OK.
How do you want to pay?
-Pay?
NIKKI (OFFSCREEN): Toby.
I--
I made you another sandwich.
-Uh, thanks.
-You seemed hungry.
I'll--
I'll go get it.
-What did you do?
-You gave Nikki your science model.
Later.
-Heh.
-Ah!
Whoa.
-Great catch, Toby.
-[sigh of relief]
Good luck with it, Nikki.
-Thanks.
-Hey, no problem at all.
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