Regular Show (2009–2017): Season 7, Episode 23 - Gary's Synthesizer - full transcript
Mordecai and Rigby unplug some cables to an old synthesizer, and they have to travel to the planet of Synthos with Skips in order to re-connect them and bring Gary back to life.
[♪♪♪]
Sorry, Gary, I can't.
I'm cleaning out
my garage today.
But we haven't had
a guys night out in ages,
and we're passing right
through your galaxy.
I told you I can't go.
Whoa!
Rigby,
get over here.
Let me guess,
some more old junk--
Whoa!
[ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYS]
MORDECAI:
Dude, that is
the coolest thing
I've ever seen.
So cool.
No, dude, look.
How many times
has touching stuff
we're not supposed to
caused a problem?
Like, every time, dude.
Well, maybe this time,
nothing will happen. Watch.
[VOLUME INCREASES]
BOTH:
Cool!
[TONE CHANGES]
Nice. Hmm.
[EFFECTS CHANGE]
Yes, yes, yes!
[BOTH LAUGH]
[TONE AND EFFECTS CHANGE]
What are you doing?!
That's Gary's synthesizer!
[TIRES SQUEAL, CRASH]
[GROANING]
Are you guys
okay?
We're fine.
Where's Gary?
Well, we were on our way
to the galactic mall...
Come on, Skips.
...when Gary
straight-up disappeared!
Oh!
I don't know
how to drive stick!
Whoa!
Only one thing
could have caused this!
Which one of you messed
with his synthesizer?
Uh...messed with?
I mean, we might have
unplugged some cables.
Fools!
That device synthesizes
Gary's physical being
into existence!
So Gary's dead?
No. his conscious still
resides within the synth.
But until you put the cables
back to make the correct patch,
the device won't project
his physical form.
It's cool. we'll just
put it back the way it was.
How hard can it be?
[MUSIC PLAYS RAPIDLY]
Skips?
Oh, no, no.
Can't help you here.
Just plug back
the cables you unplugged.
Right.
Piece of cake.
[MUSIC CHANGING]
BOTH:
Hmm. Hm-hm-hm!
[TONE PLAYS]
[SHATTERS]
My priceless
glass harmonica!
Any sign of Gary?
No?
Why would Gary leave
such an important thing
in Skips' garage?
That's it! You must travel to
Gary's home world of Synthos
to re-create the synth patch
to bring him back.
BOTH:
Wait, what?! Ahh!
[♪♪♪]
BOTH:
Whoa!
[♪♪♪]
Welcome, new arrivals,
to Synth City.
I'm David,
king and ruler of Synthos.
'Sup? I'm Rigby.
I'm the king of Earth.
Oh! Ow!
Welcome, Earth ambassadors.
I trust you can--
[GASPS]
Oh.
Hey,
bare chest, bare chest.
Twins.
[SHUTTER CLICKS]
That one's going in the album.
Will you be with us
for long?
No, we unplugged a patch
on this thing,
and we just need help
resynthesizing our friend.
Hmm. Shame.
Seeing as you are the newest
alien ambassadors we have,
you may consider yourselves
my honored guests.
Let's head back
to my office
and see if we can
get you sorted out.
[♪♪♪]
DAVID:
As you can see,
we have a society in which
all our synthizens play music
in perfect harmony.
[♪♪♪]
Mm.
Not a note out of place.
[DISSONANT NOTE PLAYS]
[GASPS]
[MELODY PLAYS]
Discord detected.
Discord
is cool!
[GASPS]
Discord is the lifeblood
of modern music!
What was that
all about?
He ended his song
on an unresolved seventh.
It's impossible to make
that into a harmonious sound.
I'm sorry
you had to hear that.
Let us continue
to the palace.
[GRUNTING]
Skips, this is getting
really heavy.
Could you just carry it
for a little while?
Did I kill Gary?
BOTH:
No.
Then there's
your answer.
DAVID:
This is Hammond Hall,
the portrait space of all
our previous heads of state
ranging from
Mooginias Vangeliwerk
to Lady Tronroder,
all the way up to...
to myself, of course.
What do you guys think?
Okay, I guess.
It looks like you, I guess.
Can you just take us
to your office
so we can resynthesize
our friend?
A man of business.
Let's get to it.
So you need to reload
your friend's patch.
Well, you boys do seem to have
a bit of a problem, don't you?
Yeah, and we're
really sorry,
but could we please
set this down somewhere?
[CHUCKLES]
I know you're new here,
but I'm afraid
setting that on
the floor would create
a discordant tone.
Ugh!
Stupid really cool floor!
Do you know anything about
his patch combination?
His base wave form?
Well, here's
a picture of him.
Hmm.
Ah. yes.
Yes, I do remember him.
his name is Gareth,
correct?
We must get to the
resynthesizing studio at once!
And right through here
is the resynthesizing studio.
Hey. What are those
guys doing here?
[MELODY PLAYS]
BOTH:
Huh?
I'm sorry,
but I simply can't
let you
resynthesize Gary.
He's the most wanted criminal
in all of Synthos.
ALL:
What?!
His experimental
jam sessions
nearly destroyed
this world.
And your association with him
makes you all
criminals as well.
What's gonna
happen to us?
The same thing we do
with all discordants--
You'll be shot into our sun,
the synth star.
[♪♪♪]
Ciao, baby.
ALL:
Hey! Hey, let us out! No!
CROWD:
Destroy them!
Kill them!
Destroy them!
Large turnout
for our execution.
Yes, quite.
10 seconds to launch.
Don't bother.
there's no way
you're punching through
that futuristic material.
I believe you Terrans call it
"tempered glass."
Glass. Guys,
your patch
from the garage!
10, 9, 8, 7...
...6...
Hmm.
Dig that crazy sound.
...4, 3, 2...
[GLASS SHATTERS]
You'll die!
[GASPING, MURMURING]
That's Gareth's
synthesizer.
Yeah,
you guys know him?
He's the rightful king
of Synthos.
What?
He's not a criminal?
No. After Gareth's
disappearance 200 years ago,
David seized
the throne.
Before long, he completely
outlawed anything challenging.
We've long awaited
the return of Gareth
and his forward-thinking
taste in music.
[GASPS] The patch--
That's exactly what we need!
Now you know
the truth.
I won't let you
resynthesize Gareth.
[MELODY PLAYS]
You guys work
on Gary's patch!
Guys, we need to
copy the hologram!
BOTH:
hm-hm-hm! hm-hm-hm!
[GRUNTING]
Done!
[TONE PLAYS]
We almost
got it!
Try the ring modulator.
The what?
The round one
with the knobby thing
on it.
Ooh!
Jam session's over, boys.
Skips!
Rigby,
the low-pass filter!
[GASPS]
No!
ALL: It's Gary!
[GASPS]
It's him.
It's really him.
I'm so excited
I can barely contain myself.
Hello, David,
my half-brother.
[ALL GASP]
Oh, hello, Gareth.
So good to see you again.
Don't play coy with me.
I heard everything, David,
and it's not cool.
Dude, are you really
the king of Synthos?
I'm back.
so it appears
as though I am.
Synthizens of Synthos,
I formally challenge
David's right to the throne.
You'll rue this day,
Gareth.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
[CHANTING "GARY"]
Huh?
[DISCORDANT NOTES PLAY]
Discord!
It's...impossible!
Nothing's impossible
through music.
[GRUNTS]
Launch resumed.
Thank you.
Did you just kill
your half-brother?
I merely destroyed
his physical form.
Don't worry.
We've got this.
Dude, that's dark.
It is the way
of Synthos.
Why did you leave us,
Gareth?
I hid my synthesizer
in Skips' garage
to encourage myself
to travel the galaxy
before returning
as your king.
But if there's one thing
I've learned in my travels,
it's that you can't rock
with rules.
I may be your king,
but I am not your ruler.
From this day forth, there
shall be no ruler of Synthos.
Let music guide you
for the rest of your days.
Truly legendary.
He'll always be king.
Legendary!
Wow!
Sorry we changed
your patch, Gary.
Yeah.
Won't happen again probably.
Real rock stars
have no need for apologies.
Now,
let's blow this scene.
Wings are on me.
Oh, finally!
Now can we please
go to the mall?
[♪♪♪]
Sorry, Gary, I can't.
I'm cleaning out
my garage today.
But we haven't had
a guys night out in ages,
and we're passing right
through your galaxy.
I told you I can't go.
Whoa!
Rigby,
get over here.
Let me guess,
some more old junk--
Whoa!
[ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYS]
MORDECAI:
Dude, that is
the coolest thing
I've ever seen.
So cool.
No, dude, look.
How many times
has touching stuff
we're not supposed to
caused a problem?
Like, every time, dude.
Well, maybe this time,
nothing will happen. Watch.
[VOLUME INCREASES]
BOTH:
Cool!
[TONE CHANGES]
Nice. Hmm.
[EFFECTS CHANGE]
Yes, yes, yes!
[BOTH LAUGH]
[TONE AND EFFECTS CHANGE]
What are you doing?!
That's Gary's synthesizer!
[TIRES SQUEAL, CRASH]
[GROANING]
Are you guys
okay?
We're fine.
Where's Gary?
Well, we were on our way
to the galactic mall...
Come on, Skips.
...when Gary
straight-up disappeared!
Oh!
I don't know
how to drive stick!
Whoa!
Only one thing
could have caused this!
Which one of you messed
with his synthesizer?
Uh...messed with?
I mean, we might have
unplugged some cables.
Fools!
That device synthesizes
Gary's physical being
into existence!
So Gary's dead?
No. his conscious still
resides within the synth.
But until you put the cables
back to make the correct patch,
the device won't project
his physical form.
It's cool. we'll just
put it back the way it was.
How hard can it be?
[MUSIC PLAYS RAPIDLY]
Skips?
Oh, no, no.
Can't help you here.
Just plug back
the cables you unplugged.
Right.
Piece of cake.
[MUSIC CHANGING]
BOTH:
Hmm. Hm-hm-hm!
[TONE PLAYS]
[SHATTERS]
My priceless
glass harmonica!
Any sign of Gary?
No?
Why would Gary leave
such an important thing
in Skips' garage?
That's it! You must travel to
Gary's home world of Synthos
to re-create the synth patch
to bring him back.
BOTH:
Wait, what?! Ahh!
[♪♪♪]
BOTH:
Whoa!
[♪♪♪]
Welcome, new arrivals,
to Synth City.
I'm David,
king and ruler of Synthos.
'Sup? I'm Rigby.
I'm the king of Earth.
Oh! Ow!
Welcome, Earth ambassadors.
I trust you can--
[GASPS]
Oh.
Hey,
bare chest, bare chest.
Twins.
[SHUTTER CLICKS]
That one's going in the album.
Will you be with us
for long?
No, we unplugged a patch
on this thing,
and we just need help
resynthesizing our friend.
Hmm. Shame.
Seeing as you are the newest
alien ambassadors we have,
you may consider yourselves
my honored guests.
Let's head back
to my office
and see if we can
get you sorted out.
[♪♪♪]
DAVID:
As you can see,
we have a society in which
all our synthizens play music
in perfect harmony.
[♪♪♪]
Mm.
Not a note out of place.
[DISSONANT NOTE PLAYS]
[GASPS]
[MELODY PLAYS]
Discord detected.
Discord
is cool!
[GASPS]
Discord is the lifeblood
of modern music!
What was that
all about?
He ended his song
on an unresolved seventh.
It's impossible to make
that into a harmonious sound.
I'm sorry
you had to hear that.
Let us continue
to the palace.
[GRUNTING]
Skips, this is getting
really heavy.
Could you just carry it
for a little while?
Did I kill Gary?
BOTH:
No.
Then there's
your answer.
DAVID:
This is Hammond Hall,
the portrait space of all
our previous heads of state
ranging from
Mooginias Vangeliwerk
to Lady Tronroder,
all the way up to...
to myself, of course.
What do you guys think?
Okay, I guess.
It looks like you, I guess.
Can you just take us
to your office
so we can resynthesize
our friend?
A man of business.
Let's get to it.
So you need to reload
your friend's patch.
Well, you boys do seem to have
a bit of a problem, don't you?
Yeah, and we're
really sorry,
but could we please
set this down somewhere?
[CHUCKLES]
I know you're new here,
but I'm afraid
setting that on
the floor would create
a discordant tone.
Ugh!
Stupid really cool floor!
Do you know anything about
his patch combination?
His base wave form?
Well, here's
a picture of him.
Hmm.
Ah. yes.
Yes, I do remember him.
his name is Gareth,
correct?
We must get to the
resynthesizing studio at once!
And right through here
is the resynthesizing studio.
Hey. What are those
guys doing here?
[MELODY PLAYS]
BOTH:
Huh?
I'm sorry,
but I simply can't
let you
resynthesize Gary.
He's the most wanted criminal
in all of Synthos.
ALL:
What?!
His experimental
jam sessions
nearly destroyed
this world.
And your association with him
makes you all
criminals as well.
What's gonna
happen to us?
The same thing we do
with all discordants--
You'll be shot into our sun,
the synth star.
[♪♪♪]
Ciao, baby.
ALL:
Hey! Hey, let us out! No!
CROWD:
Destroy them!
Kill them!
Destroy them!
Large turnout
for our execution.
Yes, quite.
10 seconds to launch.
Don't bother.
there's no way
you're punching through
that futuristic material.
I believe you Terrans call it
"tempered glass."
Glass. Guys,
your patch
from the garage!
10, 9, 8, 7...
...6...
Hmm.
Dig that crazy sound.
...4, 3, 2...
[GLASS SHATTERS]
You'll die!
[GASPING, MURMURING]
That's Gareth's
synthesizer.
Yeah,
you guys know him?
He's the rightful king
of Synthos.
What?
He's not a criminal?
No. After Gareth's
disappearance 200 years ago,
David seized
the throne.
Before long, he completely
outlawed anything challenging.
We've long awaited
the return of Gareth
and his forward-thinking
taste in music.
[GASPS] The patch--
That's exactly what we need!
Now you know
the truth.
I won't let you
resynthesize Gareth.
[MELODY PLAYS]
You guys work
on Gary's patch!
Guys, we need to
copy the hologram!
BOTH:
hm-hm-hm! hm-hm-hm!
[GRUNTING]
Done!
[TONE PLAYS]
We almost
got it!
Try the ring modulator.
The what?
The round one
with the knobby thing
on it.
Ooh!
Jam session's over, boys.
Skips!
Rigby,
the low-pass filter!
[GASPS]
No!
ALL: It's Gary!
[GASPS]
It's him.
It's really him.
I'm so excited
I can barely contain myself.
Hello, David,
my half-brother.
[ALL GASP]
Oh, hello, Gareth.
So good to see you again.
Don't play coy with me.
I heard everything, David,
and it's not cool.
Dude, are you really
the king of Synthos?
I'm back.
so it appears
as though I am.
Synthizens of Synthos,
I formally challenge
David's right to the throne.
You'll rue this day,
Gareth.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
[CHANTING "GARY"]
Huh?
[DISCORDANT NOTES PLAY]
Discord!
It's...impossible!
Nothing's impossible
through music.
[GRUNTS]
Launch resumed.
Thank you.
Did you just kill
your half-brother?
I merely destroyed
his physical form.
Don't worry.
We've got this.
Dude, that's dark.
It is the way
of Synthos.
Why did you leave us,
Gareth?
I hid my synthesizer
in Skips' garage
to encourage myself
to travel the galaxy
before returning
as your king.
But if there's one thing
I've learned in my travels,
it's that you can't rock
with rules.
I may be your king,
but I am not your ruler.
From this day forth, there
shall be no ruler of Synthos.
Let music guide you
for the rest of your days.
Truly legendary.
He'll always be king.
Legendary!
Wow!
Sorry we changed
your patch, Gary.
Yeah.
Won't happen again probably.
Real rock stars
have no need for apologies.
Now,
let's blow this scene.
Wings are on me.
Oh, finally!
Now can we please
go to the mall?
[♪♪♪]