(THEME SONG PLAYING)
(LASER BLASTS)
(LAUGHS EVILLY) Titans!
Okay, Titans.
To take down Dr. Light,
I'm going to need
your best.
Your best one-liners.
Titans go!
(ALARM BLARING)
It's lights out for you,
Dr. Light.
(SQUEAKS)
(SQUEAKING)
Light's about to have his
punched out.
(BEEPS)
The Dr. Light
shall need a doctor
when I am through with him.
(LAUGHS)
Great job, Raven,
but where's the one-liner?
This is stupid.
How's that?
Eh! Really should
have the word "Light"
or "Doctor" in it.
Now that Dr. Light
is back in prison
and the museum
is destroyed,
I wonder what we
should do with this.
Well, if I were you,
I probably wouldn't be
messing with it.
Easy there, Raven.
Yeah! What's got you
all worked up?
I'm not worked up.
Oh. I'm sorry.
It's hard to tell
how you really feel
with your delivery sometimes.
But you should really stop
passing that thing around
like a ball.
You need to calm down!
You are out of control!
Oh, yeah.
You're not mad.
You are at least excited
about the butt-kicking
of the Dr. Light, yes?
(WHOOS SARCASTICALLY)
Was that excitement
or your trademark use
of the sarcasm?
Uh, guys,
I think this thing
just turned on,
or something.
You take it.
-I don't want it.
-Uh-uh!
Whee! I love this game.
Uh-oh.
(ALL GASP)
Oh, no!
We just split Raven
into four versions
of herself!
Actually, there are
five Ravens now.
Are you sure? 'Cause...
-Go ahead, Beast Boy.
We'll wait.
-(SIGHS)
Zero, one, two...
(INTERRUPTS)
You don't start at zero
when you count.
Really? Huh!
Then five it is.
Oh, no!
We just split Raven
into five versions
of herself!
You okay, Raven...s?
I told you not to
mess around
with that thing.
Ow!
Free! Free! I'm free!
I don't like it here.
What's not to like?
(MOANS)
(BELCHES)
It seems the Prism has divided
Raven into the five core parts
of her personality.
-Purple is her passion.
-CYBORG: Red is her rage.
STARFIRE: Pink, her happiness.
BEAST BOY:
Orange, her laziness.
ROBIN:
And gray is her timidity.
Well, at least now we know
what the Ravens are thinking.
This is going
to be... ♪ awesome! ♪
Just think.
Five Ravens in battle.
Ah, maybe
having five different
Ravens around
won't be such a bad thing
after all. Ow!
Time to watch everybody's
favorite action movie.
Ow!
It's not everybody's
favorite movie,
-just yours, jerk.
-Now the old Raven
would have just said,
"Whatever,"
but you, you say
what's on your mind.
I love it!
Oh, and I hate it
that you scream all the time!
Ow! Good to know!
Well, everyone likes
horror movies, right?
Just thinking about them
gives me a nervous stomach.
(RETCHES) Oh, no.
Message delivered.
You're not going to
have to tell me twice.
Perhaps a comedy?
Comedies make me laugh.
(GIGGLES)
Ow! What was that for?
Because I love comedies.
This might be the fastest
we've ever come
to a consensus.
I'm really liking these
different Ravens.
Ow!
(ROOSTER CROWS)
Nothing's better than
pancakes in the morning.
(GIGGLES)
How about this?
(GIGGLING) I see a giraffe.
Is that a llama
doing the tango?
Can't a person get a decent
non-dancing breakfast
around here?
Hey, gang,
what's for brea...
-(GRUNTS)
-(GLASS SHATTERS)
(DEVICE RINGS)
Titans, go!
(GROWLS)
Ravens, go!
As great as finally knowing
how the Ravens
actually feel is,
they're really messing up
our battle game.
Since the Prism
split them up,
we should be able
to use the crystals
to trap the Ravens
and put them back together.
Oh! Do we have to?
-I kind of
like this one.
-(BELCHES)
Should we be discussing
our plan in front of her?
Don't worry about me.
I don't really care.
-(DOOR BREAKS OPEN)
-But I do.
-Ow!
You're not going
to use that on us.
I don't want to be combined
with these losers.
That looks too scary to me.
I'll go if you come with.
I'm good with whatever.
Let's get out of here.
ROBIN: Looks like
they're spreading
through the city.
We're going to have to
split up to capture
all the Ravens.
-I'm going after Purple.
-No.
-Oh, come on, please.
-No.
Then Beast Boy and I
will take the most
dangerous one!
Pink.
Oh, yeah, Pink.
We may not come back alive.
Isn't she the happy one?
When she makes those
marshmallow clouds,
the cholesterol alone
could kill you.
Not looking forward to this.
BOTH: See you!
(SIGHS) Ah! I guess
we'll go after the rest.
Titans, go!
Just go away.
(CROWD CHEERING)
There she is.
Gumballs! Wink!
-Yay!
-(GIGGLES)
Hug.
Aww! (GIGGLES)
-BOTH: Pink!
-Huh?
BOTH: We missed you!
-I missed you, too!
-(ALL GIGGLE)
Let's have fun!
Oh, my gosh! Yes!
(GIGGLING)
(CROWD CHEERING)
(MEOWS)
ALL: Whoa!
(ALL GIGGLING)
BEES: Go, go, go!
I hope this never ends.
What are you
going to do?
The only thing
I can do.
(GASPS)
Robin, be careful.
Hey!
(CROWD CHEERING)
(GROWLING)
(GROWLS)
(CROWD CHEERING)
(ALL GIGGLING)
Beast Boy!
This hamburger is fantastic!
I know, dude. I know.
(GIGGLES)
Ooh! Shiny.
BOTH: No...!
(CRYING)
We've captured all the Ravens
except for Orange.
And we've already searched
the whole city for her.
Oh, hey.
She has been here
the whole time?
And she ate
everything in the fridge.
How could you?
Let's get our Raven back.
Thanks for making me
whole again.
Uh, you're being mean,
aren't you?
No, really. Thanks.
I believe this is the sarcasm?
Not being sarcastic at all.
Oh, the confusion!
I can't tell what
she's trying to say!
Just great job, guys.
-Make it stop! Make it stop!
-(SCREAMING)
Who knew that
under that dark cape
and darker scowl
that a mix of happy, scared,
loving, angry, lazy
emotions exist.
Oh, man, wait till you see,
what I've been working on.
As much as we love your
mechanical creations,
we should be using the time
to work on training drills.
Dude, trust me. This is good.
Well, show us, bro! Come on!
(BEEPING)
(WHIRRS)
Impressive, but what is it?
-It's a...
-A multiple weapon,
nuclear powered, giant robot.
What he said.
CYBORG: Each of us
controls a different piece
of the robot.
Five Titans coming together
to form a giant force
for good.
I've always dreamed
about this.
We have got to take it out,
right now!
The robot is designed
only to be used
on special occasions.
Please!
Sorry, bro. When there is
a world-threatening danger,
then we can use it.
(SIGHS) A waste of
perfectly good machinery
and awesomeness.
(ALARM WAILING)
-(CRASHING)
-Titans, crime alert!
This is the fight
we've been preparing
for our whole lives!
Blorg! What is the crime?
Oh, no! Is it an attack
of giant space cannibals?
-(GROANS)
-I wish that's was all
we were dealing with!
Zombie demons
vaporizing entire cities?
-If only!
-(GROANS)
Well, what is it?
-(ALARM WAILING)
-That's right!
Bank robbery in progress!
(SCREAMING)
And that's a huge threat why?
(SCREECHING)
(CREAKING)
Don't you care about money?
And change?
-And pennies?
-(BEEPS)
Perhaps it is the villain
who is making this crime
so dangerous.
Yes! A fiendish villain
we've tangled with before.
-Kitten.
-(CAT MEOWING AND YOWLING)
Kitten, fiendish?
Pretty... pretty fiendish,
I'd say.
I don't know
how we're going
to handle this.
Uh, the same way,
we handle much bigger threats?
Wait, there's one thing
that might save the world.
We have to take the robot.
So, that's what this is about.
I already said that the robot
is supposed to be used
for big stuff only.
This is big stuff.
It's a bank robbery.
-By Kitten?
-That's right!
Robot, now, please!
-You going to pay for gas?
-Uh-huh, uh-huh.
-Fine, we'll take the robot.
-Yes!
(CYBORG SHOUTS)
Right leg, power on.
Right arm, power on.
Left arm, power on!
Head, power...
(GRUNTING)
Oh, no, you don't.
I form the head.
But I'm the leader.
The leader is the head.
This is my robot and I drive.
-Then, what am I?
-You're the left leg.
-(BEEPING)
-Left leg?
I don't wanna be
the left leg!
Legs are lame!
Would you two hurry up?
Smells like celery in here.
(SIGHS) Fine.
(FLUSHING)
Left leg, power on.
Head, power on!
ALL: Titan robot, go!
(WHIRRING)
(SQUAWKS)
-(ALARM RINGING)
-KITTEN: It's not fair.
Those mean bank people
made me carry my own
stolen money!
(FOOTSTEPS THUDDING)
So, maybe this was a bad idea.
Okay, guys, make sure
to follow my lead.
"Sure to follow my lead.
Look at me, I'm the head,
I'm so important."
I heard that, left leg.
Right arm, left arm,
show her what you've got.
Uh, hmm, how about this one?
That was my car!
Now how am I
supposed to get home?
-Whoa! My turn. Yeah! Oh!
-(BEEPING RAPIDLY)
Hey, I've got an idea.
Why don't I just take
the money back?
Legs, walk forward.
-Aye, aye.
-Walk forward? Lame!
-Might I suggest,
a power kick? Yeah!
-(BEEPING RAPIDLY)
-Whoa, whoa!
-Whoa!
CYBORG: Robin, cut it out!
Hi-ya! Power kick! Yeah!
Super power kick,
left leg style.
Yeah!
-(ALARM BLARING)
-Gyroscopic system redline!
Mayday, mayday!
Uh, I'll just take the bus.
-(WHIRRING)
-(GASPS)
Did we get her?
This is all because
you didn't play
your part, Robin.
You are the left leg.
Anything your left leg can do,
you can do in that robot!
No more, no less. Got it?
So, basically,
I get to do nothing?
Only when you embrace
your limitations
can you master
your capabilities.
You know who said that?
Did a leg say it?
Was it a leg?
Oh, wait. Legs can't talk!
Stupid left leg.
Look at you,
just dangling there.
"Ooh, I'm a left leg."
You're nothing
but a foot carrier.
You can't even tie
your own shoe.
(MIMICKING VOICE)
You're right, I am lame.
Still insulting your leg?
(NORMAL VOICE)
That's all it's good for.
(MIMICKING VOICE)
Come on. Cheer up, dude.
(NORMAL VOICE)
Yeah, it's easy for you
to say, you're an arm.
You're awesome!
You can grab stuff
and punch things.
(MIMICKING VOICE) True, true,
but just think about
all the things legs can do.
(NORMAL VOICE)
Uh, I have
and legs are useless.
(MIMICKING VOICE) You need
to embrace your legness,
and be the best left leg
you can be!
(GASPS) You're right!
My name is Robin
and I am a left leg!
(CLATTERING)
(SQUEAKING)
(MUNCHING)
BEAST BOY: Mmm.
Hey guys.
(ALL SCREAMING)
Dude, that is one gnarly leg.
Yup. Nice, huh?
Get that away from me.
(BEEPING)
Gizmo and his robot army
are trashing Jump City!
We might actually need
the robot for this.
You ready to accept being
the left leg?
You mean the best part
of the body?
-Uh, yeah!
-Then let's do it!
Right arm, power on.
Left arm, power on!
Right leg, power on!
Left leg, power on!
Head, power on!
ALL: Titan robot, go!
(SQUAWKS)
(FOOTSTEPS THUDDING)
With my robot army,
soon all of Jump City
will be under my control!
(EVIL LAUGH)
Nice tin can.
Did your mommy make it?
Oh, you just made
Titan robot mad now!
Okay, Titan robot,
let's blast them!
-Sounds like a job for...
-The leg!
Yes! Take that! And this!
Since when does the leg
fire the blasters?
Since I made
some improvements
to better reflect
the left leg's
true capabilities.
Feet can't hold swords, bro.
Mine can.
Robin, the robot
can't handle this!
You wanted the leg,
you're getting the leg!
Okay, leg,
we're shutting you down.
I don't think so.
Ha! How's that taste?
Like a sandwich with
a whole lot of whooping in it.
Get him!
(CLANGING)
(LAUGHS)
This is just too easy.
(BEEPING)
-(ALARM WAILING)
-Mayday, mayday,
we're going down!
(EXPLOSION)
(CRACKLING)
This is why we said
everyone has
a part to play, Robin.
I just wanted to play mine
the best I could,
but I've learned my lesson.
The only part that counts...
is the left leg!
(WHIRRING)
Okay, it's just you
and me now.
Face to foot.
Impossible!
(CRASHING)
Left legs rule!