Hello, Darwin.
Speckles, you're alive! [proudly] You (even) infiltrated the bad guy's lair! Where is he?
I am the bad guy. [normal voice] What? You really think I let myself get killed in a garbage truck? Ha! Well, I hid in a soup can, and rode it all the way to the city dump. And it was stinky.
Speckles?
I can't believe the mole was the mole.
Actually, you may call me Mr. Yanshu.
No.
Business associate of Leonard Saber.
You tricked Saber into helping you build a Clusterstorm? [disappointed] How could you do this to us? I thought we were friends. I put my life on the line for you.
Yanshu was in my basement this whole time?
Yeah, and he wasn't a man. He was a mole.
"Yanshu" is the Chinese word for mole! Sabersense was just a cover. [laughs evilly] I created an army of robotic appliances, and they created an array of giant electromagnetic nodes... Nodes capable of pulling down all the space junk orbiting the planet, and driving every human underground. So, what do you think?
You've betrayed us. You! You sabotaged our presentation.
Extermination virus. Nasty stuff.
Speckles, why?
You ever Google the word "mole" Darwin? Three million entries. Not on how to care for 'em, or love 'em, or pet 'em. NO! Three million entries on how to exterminate them! [Flashbacks shows the exterminators attacking his home and his family] The humans came and destroyed our home.
Speckles's Father: Son, If you ever get the chance to bring mankinds to its knees, do it.
They showed us no mercy, Darwin. Well, now it's my turn to do a little pest control. If you'll excuse me... it's showtime. GOING UP!!!!!



