This bar has been letting me perform since I started the band.
I guess I like to play here, compared with other places.
Please tell me about the characteristics of Sekiria.
I don't know about that.
When do you create songs?
Often while I'm riding my bike.
Please give some comments to your fans.
If you want to hear us,
try coming to the Outside Ward.
Overflowing lives on the outstretched Earth
Among the floating clouds, light is whispering
Even after a thousand years
The source, though it seems like it's made of glass, works
Did you find the octagonal screwdriver?
Are you going to be finished soon?
I'm sorry! It took along time to find this.
Oh, Priss.
I thought you didn't use any assistants, Nigel.
Uh, I...
It has nothing to do with what I think.
It's the fact that he found the place where he's comfortable.
Excuse me...
Are those the gaskets?
Yes! I brought them.
Right.
Tighten the bolt with the octagon. Don't use too much torque.
Yes, Sir.
After you do it, I'd never need an other word from you
As if my soul were carried away
I feel myself drawn into a love that doesn't seem friendly
Cheap negotiations made while I was sleeping
I hide behind a lonely veil
I become an expert at love
Day by day
In dull conversations, the wall of words disturbs me
Hot looks released from honest eyes
Unadorned romanticism at the bottom of your heart,
I want to be drawn into a love that doesn't seem friendly
Geez, she'll turn him down flat because she's a normal girl.
Why doesn't this guy give me a speeding ticket?
You were about to say that, weren't you?
Do the AD Police work for Traffic Enforcement now?
No way!
First of all, I don't have any tickets to give out.
What do you want?
You're Priss Asagiri.
I can call you Priss, can't I?
I'm Leon McNichol.
I used to be a highway patrolman in the normal police force.
I miss those days when I chased crazy bikers like you, Priss.
I don't have time to listen to a boring old story.
You hate the AD Police, don't you?
Well, I don't expect the citizens to love us anyway.
But are we doing something that should make us hated?
We? What do you mean ''we''?
With a police badge on, you think you're all alike.
Guilty or honorable, you're all the same.
I didn't mean that...
You rank lower than a bug.
I have no intentions of ever being your friend.
How pitiful!
Shut up, Daley! You jerk!
You came home late, didn't you?
I'm sorry!
That outfit looks good on you.
Do you like it?
Yes, very much!
There's an oil stain on your face.
I lied.
You've been going to Nigel's place, haven't you?
The hard suits are done, so I wonder what he's doing now?
Well, he's making a bike.
A bike? How interesting.
It's not an ordinary bike!
I don't understand it well, but it's incredible!
He's creating the engine like it's a work of art!
It's not just the power. The engine responds so delicately too!
I don't think ordinary people could operate a machine like that.
I'm pretty sure that he's making it for Priss.
For Priss?
She has an unusual personality,
but it's a lot like Nigel's.
Neither of them talk much, and both of them love machines.
I feel like they're communicating somehow.
You must be quiet during meals.
I'm sorry.
Sylia?
I wasn't like this before.
I like you, Sylia.
I like you just as I did when we lived together so long ago.
I thought if I came here, I could live with you the same as before.
Yes, nothing's changed. It's just like before!
I found out I was wrong.
I'm the only one unchanged. I knew things like that...
Mackey...
I'm going to live with Nigel.
Hi, Priss! Tonight, Linna is going to spend the night with me.
Why don't you join us? Linna told me that she wants to see you.
Of course, presents will be welcome for our sweet tooth!
Mornings by myself, alone without you...
My god! What the hell is this room?!
Leave me alone! I like it this way.
This isn't a room for a girl!
What? Are you still eating?
I can't stop.
Oh, mail from Priss.
What does she say?
If we go to Hot Legs, we can see her.
''But pay the admission properly,'' she says.
That's what I told you. Priss seems like she loves to be alone.
I see, but I don't understand someone who never feels lonely.
Oh, maybe she has a boyfriend?
You mean Priss?
Absolutely no way!
I don't believe it, but maybe she's a...
What? What do you mean?
She likes women, maybe?
You're strange, Linna!
I don't know very much about her, but...
She used to love a man.
Then what?
I think that he died.
How?
Don't know. But I've heard that's why she's singing in the band.
Oh, you can't say anything to Priss about what I just told you! Right?
I know!
What do you think about the present world?
If you weren't a singer, what would you do?
I'd be a Knight Saber and get a little rowdy.
What does singing mean for you?
To confirm my... To confirm that I am here and alive.
I guess.
Holding my square head, I can't go to the places I want to go
I already hung up the phone and if I hang up my mind...
A mad boomer is loose in the KS area. All available units respond.
Right!
Passion exists only in dreams
It's useless to breathe if you live by common sense alone
Hey, Linna! Wake up!
Excuse me, but if you don't drive safely, I can't change my clothes.
I'm sorry, but the fleeing boomer is moving incredibly fast.
Where is Priss?
We haven't been able to contact her.
It can't be helped. You two go today.
Sure.
Damn, we can't catch up with it at all.
It'll be bad if the boomer enters town.
It'll crash into something, and then there'll be a tragedy.
Nene, we're gonna stop it by attacking it from both sides.
Okay!
Take this!
Nene!
What's that?! We're no match for it!
Because of the differences in mass.
Sylia, hurry up and come to Nigel's shop!
What's the matter?
We're gonna use the machine that Nigel's been making.
What is it?
It's a Motoslave. It's not an ordinary bike.
It should support the speed of the hard suit.
But Linna and Nene aren't able to use that.
Priss is on her way here now.
Priss is? I understand.
One more time!
It won't stop at all!
Damn you!
We haven't even tried it out, so don't give it too much power.
If you control it well, it's possible to catch up with that boomer.
I understand. Thank you, Mackey.
Sure, Priss.
Let's go, Priss.
We're going where the mad boomer will be in ten minutes.
We're going to get there first.
Okay.
Are you ready, Priss?
Anytime!
Rock and roll!
The Motoslave will sense the conditions at all times
and feedback the best position to the hard suit.
Feedback?
For example, the shape will transform into the aero-body
by sensing the speed at the moment.
Its shape will change and combine with the hard suit.
I see. I don't think I understand it well, but it sounds like fun.
I can't do this any longer!
Damn!
Linna, Nene, break away immediately.
Priss is going to ram it.
Priss is?
She's really going to crash into it!
Priss, you're going too fast!
I know Nigel wouldn't make a machine that couldn't survive this!
Go!
If there is nobody close to me,
My heart will disappear, so
I wander amid the noise of the city
And look for my love
1, 2...
1, 2, 3, 4...
Boomers are disappearing in the outlying areas one by one.
There are lots of rumors about it.
We receive breaking news about a mad boomer appearing,
and we rush to the site.
It suddenly shows up right in front of us.
Right! I'm gonna do it this time!
I won't let Priss say I'm someone who gets in her way!
I can do it! I can do it!
Next Bubblegum Crisis!