Supa Team 4 (2023–…): Season 2, Episode 1 - Brain Power, Pt. 2 - full transcript
To free themselves from the mines and to keep their identities secret, Team 4 will have to remember the skills Mama K taught them - and get creative.
-[spray paint can shaking]
-[spray paint spraying]
[theme song playing]
♪ Okay, okay, okay ♪
♪ Mama K ♪
♪ Yeah, you already know
One, two, three, four, let's go ♪
♪ From LSK, you bet it, we don't play ♪
♪ My sisters, my friends gonna slay ♪
♪ And you know we got the power
Anything we dreaming is ours ♪
♪ What's coming, what's running, ekse
We super don't stay in our lane ♪
♪ We're not playing, we don't play
You're gonna know our name ♪
[singing in Chinyanja]
[theme music ends]
[intriguing music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[all breathing deeply]
[gasps]
[grunting]
Psst! Za-Mpezi! M-Kozo! T-Mlilo! Wake up!
-[Za-Mpezi moans]
-[K-Bongo] Wake up!
Huh? Where are we?
[ominous music playing]
[K-Bongo] I think we're in
the abandoned mines.
M-Kozo, anything?
[straining]
No. Nothing. No super strength.
T-Mlilo!
[T-Mlilo moans]
Wake up!
Muntu wanga, wake up!
Hey, we're in trouble.
-Gwazas!
-[all shushing]
[door opens]
[Bad Magz] Well, well, well.
Our guests have
finally woken from their power nap.
[laughs menacingly]
-[T.O.M.I.] Unable to track Team 4.
-[gasps]
Power suits have shut down.
What have you done?
Done? I have done nothing yet.
But I'm here now,
trying to find a way to help Temwe.
Hmm.
So you say.
[Team 4 straining, grunting]
[Professor Greenthumbs sips slowly, sighs]
So glad you could all join us.
[straining continues]
What kind of nightmare tea party is this?
The real nightmare has been you.
I've spent years
planning to take over Lusaka.
Plans you repeatedly ruined.
Months finding the right villains
to do my work,
villains you repeatedly defeated.
After all my hard work,
after all my struggles,
I've finally captured
the thorns in my side.
Finally!
[stomach growling]
Huh?
Quiet, tummy!
You're ruining Nkwachusi's big moment!
Huh? Nkwachusi?
Eh! Who are you?
The real question is who are you?
I asked it first!
Tell us who you work for,
and we promise
this whole nightmare will all go away.
Oh, this nightmare
is only just beginning. [grunts]
As soon as we get out
of these vines, you... [straining]
Ooh, I'm shaking in my roots.
-Go ahead. Free yourselves.
-[Team 4 straining]
Looks like your power nap
has left you powerless.
-Let us go!
-Why are you doing this?
You'll be sorry.
Just one biscuit! Please!
No biscuits!
-[T.O.M.I.] Please advise, Mama K.
-Run all emergency options.
Well, there are extra lessons
she can take over the weekends.
Or a tutor could really help her.
Running a location search
on their weapons.
[Mama K] Ah, yes!
[chuckles] Okay, I can speak
to her parents about a tutor.
Weapons tracker failed.
-What? No!
-[Mr. Nkwashi] But...
But we need
her parents' permission to get a tutor.
[Bad Magz] Enough!
If you won't tell me who you are,
I'll find out myself.
Professor Greenthumbs, remove those masks.
-With pleasure. [laughing menacingly]
-[grunts] Don't touch me!
[Professor Greenthumbs grunting]
[T.O.M.I.] Alert! Attempted removal
of Team Force masks.
Oh no!
[Professor Greenthumbs groaning]
-[explosion]
-[Bad Magz grunts]
What was that?
Ha! I said don't touch.
Uh-huh.
Looks like we still got
some power after all, Miss Sticky Fingers.
[T.O.M.I.]
Backup protection system activated.
Ah, yes!
Okay... then I will
arrange a meeting in my office.
Your office, eh?
The office nobody can find you in?
Where you often disappear?
Like smoke?
Uh, I-I often must step out
to deal with problematic students,
like Temwe.
[sniffing]
Hmm. Are those Temwe's gwazas
I smell on your breath?
[grunts] Gwazas from the tuck shop.
Okay, okay, Mr. Nkwashi.
I see you have an answer for everything.
So, if Temwe gets her grades up,
you will let her keep volunteering?
Amayi, all I want is to help Temwe.
[T.O.M.I.] Mama K, attempting to locate
Team 4 through the backup systems.
My answer is yes.
Wonderful. Good talk, sir. Thank you, sir.
But I must go now-now.
Okay. Bye-bye, sir. Be well.
[bell dings]
T.O.M.I., did you find them?
[T.O.M.I.] Negative, Mama K.
[sighs] I-I don't like this.
I don't like this at all. I don't.
What were Team 4's last GPS coordinates?
Last recorded location,
4.8 kilometers outside of Lusaka City,
near the abandoned coal mines.
-No time to waste. Need to go.
-[alarm buzzes]
Hang on, girls! Mama is coming!
[heroic music playing]
[Bad Magz] Did you run diagnostics
on their other weapons?
-[Professor Greenthumbs] Yes.
-[Bad Magz] You re-optimized...
The binary sequence coding, yes.
I don't know what type
of backup protection is in these suits,
but I refuse to be outsmarted
by a bunch of kids.
Just get those masks off!
Once I know who they are,
I'll be one step closer to finding out
who's pulling the real power strings.
[Team 4 straining]
[grunts, panting] I... We are stuck.
[M-Kozo strains]
Without our super suits, we are
no match for Mama ma plants.
Ma chance fullu ka!
We should have caught Nkwachusi.
But now he caught us!
You know the principal
is gloating under that mask
having finally trapped me.
He doesn't know it's you.
But if they remove all our masks,
they will know who all of us are.
Then no one is safe.
Us, and Mama K,
and our families.
Oh!
[Team 4 straining]
Huh?
[magical music playing]
So, so hungry!
Breathe, sisi! Remember your happy place.
My happy place
is on that barrel! [straining]
Shh! T-Mlilo, uliche?
Just hang on. Keep calm. We need to...
[straining desperately]
[happy music playing]
[strains, grunts]
[shouts happily]
[eating noisily]
[squeals] Yes!
T-Mlilo, you are free!
[gulps] Huh?
Ha! [chuckles]
How, sisi, how?
By breaking the vines,
I released the lubricant, mune.
Lubricants are hydrophobic,
thus non-polar,
aka slippery!
Ah!
What kind of magic biscuits are these?
[chews noisily] Mm!
Eh! Somebody's actually
used chemistry in real life.
And used it
to help herself escape, ka. [chuckles]
Eh eh! Share the freedom, weh.
Oh, I... [laughs]
[grunts]
[grunts] Power!
Power, please?
[gasps] This is worse than load shedding.
[suspenseful music playing]
[horns honking]
[T.O.M.I.] Engaging autopilot.
Eh, iwe, I didn't buy my license.
I can drive myself.
[yelling]
-[tires screeching]
-[engine revving]
[horns honking]
Eh! Watch out!
-[tires screeching]
-[horns honking]
-[chicken clucking]
-[man groaning]
[Chomps bleats]
[squawks]
Come on, Greenthumbs.
There must be a common code
between the girls' weapons
and their masks!
I got it!
Finally! Get those masks off now.
Eee... Sorry.
What I meant to say was,
I've got the code to their weapons,
but they run on a completely
different matrix to their suits.
-[Bad Magz yells]
-[Professor Greenthumbs] But, sir...
[Bad Magz] How are we going to get
these suits off? Do you have a plan?
How are we going to escape
without power in our suits
and no weapons?
We are doomed again.
Doomed, imwe!
No, basa, we just need a plan.
[sighs] We'll never escape Nkwachusi and...
Aunty Planty!
[Za-Mpezi scoffs] Bantu banga,
we are useless without our weapons.
[mysterious music playing]
[Mama K] I chose you
because of your natural skills.
You can't always depend
on your gear to save you.
Use what you have.
Get creative.
Hey! We don't need
our super suits or our weapons.
Our real power is our brains.
We just need to get... creative.
[upbeat music playing]
-[horns honking]
-[tires screeching]
[Mama Chicken squawks]
-[gasps]
-[tires screeching]
[goats bleating]
-[T.O.M.I.] Pulling up alternative routes.
-[tutting]
You, with no feet to walk around,
how are you telling me where to go?
[horns honking]
[Mama K cackling triumphantly]
I still got it! Eh!
-[Chomps bleats nervously]
-[Mama Chicken squawks]
So, we have wasted all this time,
and still nothing!
It's truly a genius system
to protect their identities.
I'm impressed.
Genius, huh? Impressed, eh?
Well, without a team,
their leader is useless.
If we can't crack them, then...
then we destroy them.
[sighs] One prick
of these little poison spikes,
and they'll be done for.
-[spikes crackling]
-[laughing menacingly]
[suspenseful music playing]
Huh?
Bane, did someone call for a weed killer?
[metal crashing]
[thrilling music playing]
Mama K's...
[all] Team 4!
[Team 4 and Professor Greenthumbs yelling]
[wailing]
[groaning]
Are those my vines?
Bane, these plants ain't loyal!
Take that!
[grunting]
[M-Kozo yelling a battle cry]
[both grunting]
[slow-motion battle cry]
[M-Kozo grunts]
[grunts]
[yelps, grunting]
[gasps]
This is a stick-up!
People of Lusaka, it is my pleasure
and your privilege... [chuckles]
...to grace you with
my most distinguished presence...
and make this most exciting announcement.
[gasps, grunting]
[bleats]
[muttering]
Security! That mbuzi stole my speech!
Get it! Get it now!
Are you going to pay for my petrol?
What? No! I... I don't have funds for that.
Then I'm not chasing down your speech.
[huffs]
[tires screeching]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Za-Mpezi and K-Bongo
straining and grunting]
[gasps]
[grunts, straining]
[panting] Where's my precious plant?
[groans]
[yelps]
[panting, cries out]
[cackling menacingly]
[grunts] There's my girl.
[M-Kozo straining]
Stuck mu ma vines. Stuck mu mine.
Now stuck on the wall with resin balls.
This resin does not resonate with my soul.
[grunting]
Yes!
Got it!
-[M-Kozo straining]
-[K-Bongo yelps]
I think you'll appreciate
its chemical reaction, little one.
Spikes!
Whoa! Now that is some serious chemistry.
[fighting noises]
Eh?
No.
It can't be.
Zambinite.
Here all along!
[fighting noises continue]
[Bad Magz grunts]
[T.O.M.I.] Approaching destination.
Eh. We don't know
what we'll be facing, Chomps.
Be ready!
[tires screeching]
Girls?
Girls!
Where are you?
[bleats]
[thrilling music playing]
[all grunting]
[groans]
[gasps]
No!
[sighs] We're at a standstill, basa.
And that ba plant lady
just went to get more weapons.
[sighs, exclaims nervously]
Eh. We need another idea.
[Mama K] Use what you have.
I got it!
Grab every resin blob you see,
and stick them together.
What for?
[sighs] I need your
channelization of trust, imwe!
[shovel scraping]
Now we need something
to light the resin balls on fire.
[grunts]
If I can connect
these wires to this battery,
I should be able to make
a spark and light the coal.
[grunts] The battery is low.
I can't get a big enough spark, my guy.
Hmm!
Team 4, hold your breath.
Wait, T-Mlilo! What... what are you doing?
[T-Mlilo farting]
Ugh! Ew!
No way to
dig yourselves out of this one, girls.
Think again, Greenthumbs! [grunts]
-[yells]
-Za-Mpezi! Kick it!
[heroic music playing]
[grunts, moans]
[exhales]
[muffled grunt]
[metal squeaking]
[T-Mlilo] Huh?
[squeals happily] Eh eh. I deserve this.
T-Mlilo! What kind of
crazy choreography was that?
Resin is not just a sticky adhesive.
Some have unsaturated double bonds
that polymerize explosively when heated
or involved in fire.
It can be highly flammable.
It's actually the vapors that form around
the burning resin that can be explosive.
[gasps] I did it again!
Bane, I used chemistry in my real life!
Eh, who's this one? [chuckles]
And what have you done
with our ka T-Mlilo, huh?
[Za-Mpezi and M-Kozo laughing]
[munching]
[bleats]
Oh, they have to
be here somewhere, Chompsie.
[T-Mlilo] Mama K!
[triumphant music playing]
[sighs in relief] Girls, girls, girls!
[bleats lovingly]
Great job, Team 4! Let's go!
What about her?
T.O.M.I., report a villain capture
to the police.
-[T.O.M.I.] Yes, Mama K.
-I think she'll get what is coming to her.
-[wings flapping]
-Huh?
[Mama Chicken squawks, farts]
[Professor Greenthumbs groans, wails]
[Mama Chicken clucking]
[engine turns over]
[Temwe] See, Chompsie.
Same height, same build, same bad man.
Always popping up
and disappearing like what?
That's right. Smoke!
Nkwachusi, it's over!
While I appreciate
your attention to detail,
-Mr. Nkwashi was actually here.
-Huh?
At the exact time T.O.M.I. notified me
that someone had tampered with your masks.
So he couldn't have been
in the mines with you.
What?
Meaning he cannot be Chusi.
Ati what?
That's impossible!
Eish, maybe it is possible,
but he's still on my bad man list.
Actually, Mr. Nkwashi wants to give you
a chance to improve your grades,
so you can still volunteer.
Hau, Temwe, he can't be that bad, eh?
[chuckles] Occasionally, authority figures
need to be strict to make a point,
and sometimes you have to do
what you need to do
in order to do what you want to do. Heh?
Mama K, I think that's
the first time you've given us advice
we can actually understand immediately.
[chuckles]
[sighs] Fine.
I guess I did use what
I learned in school to help us escape.
So Mr. Nkwashi
really was just trying to help.
Hm.
But if Mr. Nkwashi isn't the bad man,
who is?
[ominous music playing]
[helmet beeping]
[Bad Magz] Ms. Prudent.
Confirm this rock is actually Zambinite.
ASAP. I have something else to attend to.
Yes, sir.
[screen beeping]
[sighs in frustration]
Why can't I see his face?
Huh?
[ominous music continues]
[upbeat rhythmic music playing]
[music ends]
-[spray paint spraying]
[theme song playing]
♪ Okay, okay, okay ♪
♪ Mama K ♪
♪ Yeah, you already know
One, two, three, four, let's go ♪
♪ From LSK, you bet it, we don't play ♪
♪ My sisters, my friends gonna slay ♪
♪ And you know we got the power
Anything we dreaming is ours ♪
♪ What's coming, what's running, ekse
We super don't stay in our lane ♪
♪ We're not playing, we don't play
You're gonna know our name ♪
[singing in Chinyanja]
[theme music ends]
[intriguing music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
[all breathing deeply]
[gasps]
[grunting]
Psst! Za-Mpezi! M-Kozo! T-Mlilo! Wake up!
-[Za-Mpezi moans]
-[K-Bongo] Wake up!
Huh? Where are we?
[ominous music playing]
[K-Bongo] I think we're in
the abandoned mines.
M-Kozo, anything?
[straining]
No. Nothing. No super strength.
T-Mlilo!
[T-Mlilo moans]
Wake up!
Muntu wanga, wake up!
Hey, we're in trouble.
-Gwazas!
-[all shushing]
[door opens]
[Bad Magz] Well, well, well.
Our guests have
finally woken from their power nap.
[laughs menacingly]
-[T.O.M.I.] Unable to track Team 4.
-[gasps]
Power suits have shut down.
What have you done?
Done? I have done nothing yet.
But I'm here now,
trying to find a way to help Temwe.
Hmm.
So you say.
[Team 4 straining, grunting]
[Professor Greenthumbs sips slowly, sighs]
So glad you could all join us.
[straining continues]
What kind of nightmare tea party is this?
The real nightmare has been you.
I've spent years
planning to take over Lusaka.
Plans you repeatedly ruined.
Months finding the right villains
to do my work,
villains you repeatedly defeated.
After all my hard work,
after all my struggles,
I've finally captured
the thorns in my side.
Finally!
[stomach growling]
Huh?
Quiet, tummy!
You're ruining Nkwachusi's big moment!
Huh? Nkwachusi?
Eh! Who are you?
The real question is who are you?
I asked it first!
Tell us who you work for,
and we promise
this whole nightmare will all go away.
Oh, this nightmare
is only just beginning. [grunts]
As soon as we get out
of these vines, you... [straining]
Ooh, I'm shaking in my roots.
-Go ahead. Free yourselves.
-[Team 4 straining]
Looks like your power nap
has left you powerless.
-Let us go!
-Why are you doing this?
You'll be sorry.
Just one biscuit! Please!
No biscuits!
-[T.O.M.I.] Please advise, Mama K.
-Run all emergency options.
Well, there are extra lessons
she can take over the weekends.
Or a tutor could really help her.
Running a location search
on their weapons.
[Mama K] Ah, yes!
[chuckles] Okay, I can speak
to her parents about a tutor.
Weapons tracker failed.
-What? No!
-[Mr. Nkwashi] But...
But we need
her parents' permission to get a tutor.
[Bad Magz] Enough!
If you won't tell me who you are,
I'll find out myself.
Professor Greenthumbs, remove those masks.
-With pleasure. [laughing menacingly]
-[grunts] Don't touch me!
[Professor Greenthumbs grunting]
[T.O.M.I.] Alert! Attempted removal
of Team Force masks.
Oh no!
[Professor Greenthumbs groaning]
-[explosion]
-[Bad Magz grunts]
What was that?
Ha! I said don't touch.
Uh-huh.
Looks like we still got
some power after all, Miss Sticky Fingers.
[T.O.M.I.]
Backup protection system activated.
Ah, yes!
Okay... then I will
arrange a meeting in my office.
Your office, eh?
The office nobody can find you in?
Where you often disappear?
Like smoke?
Uh, I-I often must step out
to deal with problematic students,
like Temwe.
[sniffing]
Hmm. Are those Temwe's gwazas
I smell on your breath?
[grunts] Gwazas from the tuck shop.
Okay, okay, Mr. Nkwashi.
I see you have an answer for everything.
So, if Temwe gets her grades up,
you will let her keep volunteering?
Amayi, all I want is to help Temwe.
[T.O.M.I.] Mama K, attempting to locate
Team 4 through the backup systems.
My answer is yes.
Wonderful. Good talk, sir. Thank you, sir.
But I must go now-now.
Okay. Bye-bye, sir. Be well.
[bell dings]
T.O.M.I., did you find them?
[T.O.M.I.] Negative, Mama K.
[sighs] I-I don't like this.
I don't like this at all. I don't.
What were Team 4's last GPS coordinates?
Last recorded location,
4.8 kilometers outside of Lusaka City,
near the abandoned coal mines.
-No time to waste. Need to go.
-[alarm buzzes]
Hang on, girls! Mama is coming!
[heroic music playing]
[Bad Magz] Did you run diagnostics
on their other weapons?
-[Professor Greenthumbs] Yes.
-[Bad Magz] You re-optimized...
The binary sequence coding, yes.
I don't know what type
of backup protection is in these suits,
but I refuse to be outsmarted
by a bunch of kids.
Just get those masks off!
Once I know who they are,
I'll be one step closer to finding out
who's pulling the real power strings.
[Team 4 straining]
[grunts, panting] I... We are stuck.
[M-Kozo strains]
Without our super suits, we are
no match for Mama ma plants.
Ma chance fullu ka!
We should have caught Nkwachusi.
But now he caught us!
You know the principal
is gloating under that mask
having finally trapped me.
He doesn't know it's you.
But if they remove all our masks,
they will know who all of us are.
Then no one is safe.
Us, and Mama K,
and our families.
Oh!
[Team 4 straining]
Huh?
[magical music playing]
So, so hungry!
Breathe, sisi! Remember your happy place.
My happy place
is on that barrel! [straining]
Shh! T-Mlilo, uliche?
Just hang on. Keep calm. We need to...
[straining desperately]
[happy music playing]
[strains, grunts]
[shouts happily]
[eating noisily]
[squeals] Yes!
T-Mlilo, you are free!
[gulps] Huh?
Ha! [chuckles]
How, sisi, how?
By breaking the vines,
I released the lubricant, mune.
Lubricants are hydrophobic,
thus non-polar,
aka slippery!
Ah!
What kind of magic biscuits are these?
[chews noisily] Mm!
Eh! Somebody's actually
used chemistry in real life.
And used it
to help herself escape, ka. [chuckles]
Eh eh! Share the freedom, weh.
Oh, I... [laughs]
[grunts]
[grunts] Power!
Power, please?
[gasps] This is worse than load shedding.
[suspenseful music playing]
[horns honking]
[T.O.M.I.] Engaging autopilot.
Eh, iwe, I didn't buy my license.
I can drive myself.
[yelling]
-[tires screeching]
-[engine revving]
[horns honking]
Eh! Watch out!
-[tires screeching]
-[horns honking]
-[chicken clucking]
-[man groaning]
[Chomps bleats]
[squawks]
Come on, Greenthumbs.
There must be a common code
between the girls' weapons
and their masks!
I got it!
Finally! Get those masks off now.
Eee... Sorry.
What I meant to say was,
I've got the code to their weapons,
but they run on a completely
different matrix to their suits.
-[Bad Magz yells]
-[Professor Greenthumbs] But, sir...
[Bad Magz] How are we going to get
these suits off? Do you have a plan?
How are we going to escape
without power in our suits
and no weapons?
We are doomed again.
Doomed, imwe!
No, basa, we just need a plan.
[sighs] We'll never escape Nkwachusi and...
Aunty Planty!
[Za-Mpezi scoffs] Bantu banga,
we are useless without our weapons.
[mysterious music playing]
[Mama K] I chose you
because of your natural skills.
You can't always depend
on your gear to save you.
Use what you have.
Get creative.
Hey! We don't need
our super suits or our weapons.
Our real power is our brains.
We just need to get... creative.
[upbeat music playing]
-[horns honking]
-[tires screeching]
[Mama Chicken squawks]
-[gasps]
-[tires screeching]
[goats bleating]
-[T.O.M.I.] Pulling up alternative routes.
-[tutting]
You, with no feet to walk around,
how are you telling me where to go?
[horns honking]
[Mama K cackling triumphantly]
I still got it! Eh!
-[Chomps bleats nervously]
-[Mama Chicken squawks]
So, we have wasted all this time,
and still nothing!
It's truly a genius system
to protect their identities.
I'm impressed.
Genius, huh? Impressed, eh?
Well, without a team,
their leader is useless.
If we can't crack them, then...
then we destroy them.
[sighs] One prick
of these little poison spikes,
and they'll be done for.
-[spikes crackling]
-[laughing menacingly]
[suspenseful music playing]
Huh?
Bane, did someone call for a weed killer?
[metal crashing]
[thrilling music playing]
Mama K's...
[all] Team 4!
[Team 4 and Professor Greenthumbs yelling]
[wailing]
[groaning]
Are those my vines?
Bane, these plants ain't loyal!
Take that!
[grunting]
[M-Kozo yelling a battle cry]
[both grunting]
[slow-motion battle cry]
[M-Kozo grunts]
[grunts]
[yelps, grunting]
[gasps]
This is a stick-up!
People of Lusaka, it is my pleasure
and your privilege... [chuckles]
...to grace you with
my most distinguished presence...
and make this most exciting announcement.
[gasps, grunting]
[bleats]
[muttering]
Security! That mbuzi stole my speech!
Get it! Get it now!
Are you going to pay for my petrol?
What? No! I... I don't have funds for that.
Then I'm not chasing down your speech.
[huffs]
[tires screeching]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Za-Mpezi and K-Bongo
straining and grunting]
[gasps]
[grunts, straining]
[panting] Where's my precious plant?
[groans]
[yelps]
[panting, cries out]
[cackling menacingly]
[grunts] There's my girl.
[M-Kozo straining]
Stuck mu ma vines. Stuck mu mine.
Now stuck on the wall with resin balls.
This resin does not resonate with my soul.
[grunting]
Yes!
Got it!
-[M-Kozo straining]
-[K-Bongo yelps]
I think you'll appreciate
its chemical reaction, little one.
Spikes!
Whoa! Now that is some serious chemistry.
[fighting noises]
Eh?
No.
It can't be.
Zambinite.
Here all along!
[fighting noises continue]
[Bad Magz grunts]
[T.O.M.I.] Approaching destination.
Eh. We don't know
what we'll be facing, Chomps.
Be ready!
[tires screeching]
Girls?
Girls!
Where are you?
[bleats]
[thrilling music playing]
[all grunting]
[groans]
[gasps]
No!
[sighs] We're at a standstill, basa.
And that ba plant lady
just went to get more weapons.
[sighs, exclaims nervously]
Eh. We need another idea.
[Mama K] Use what you have.
I got it!
Grab every resin blob you see,
and stick them together.
What for?
[sighs] I need your
channelization of trust, imwe!
[shovel scraping]
Now we need something
to light the resin balls on fire.
[grunts]
If I can connect
these wires to this battery,
I should be able to make
a spark and light the coal.
[grunts] The battery is low.
I can't get a big enough spark, my guy.
Hmm!
Team 4, hold your breath.
Wait, T-Mlilo! What... what are you doing?
[T-Mlilo farting]
Ugh! Ew!
No way to
dig yourselves out of this one, girls.
Think again, Greenthumbs! [grunts]
-[yells]
-Za-Mpezi! Kick it!
[heroic music playing]
[grunts, moans]
[exhales]
[muffled grunt]
[metal squeaking]
[T-Mlilo] Huh?
[squeals happily] Eh eh. I deserve this.
T-Mlilo! What kind of
crazy choreography was that?
Resin is not just a sticky adhesive.
Some have unsaturated double bonds
that polymerize explosively when heated
or involved in fire.
It can be highly flammable.
It's actually the vapors that form around
the burning resin that can be explosive.
[gasps] I did it again!
Bane, I used chemistry in my real life!
Eh, who's this one? [chuckles]
And what have you done
with our ka T-Mlilo, huh?
[Za-Mpezi and M-Kozo laughing]
[munching]
[bleats]
Oh, they have to
be here somewhere, Chompsie.
[T-Mlilo] Mama K!
[triumphant music playing]
[sighs in relief] Girls, girls, girls!
[bleats lovingly]
Great job, Team 4! Let's go!
What about her?
T.O.M.I., report a villain capture
to the police.
-[T.O.M.I.] Yes, Mama K.
-I think she'll get what is coming to her.
-[wings flapping]
-Huh?
[Mama Chicken squawks, farts]
[Professor Greenthumbs groans, wails]
[Mama Chicken clucking]
[engine turns over]
[Temwe] See, Chompsie.
Same height, same build, same bad man.
Always popping up
and disappearing like what?
That's right. Smoke!
Nkwachusi, it's over!
While I appreciate
your attention to detail,
-Mr. Nkwashi was actually here.
-Huh?
At the exact time T.O.M.I. notified me
that someone had tampered with your masks.
So he couldn't have been
in the mines with you.
What?
Meaning he cannot be Chusi.
Ati what?
That's impossible!
Eish, maybe it is possible,
but he's still on my bad man list.
Actually, Mr. Nkwashi wants to give you
a chance to improve your grades,
so you can still volunteer.
Hau, Temwe, he can't be that bad, eh?
[chuckles] Occasionally, authority figures
need to be strict to make a point,
and sometimes you have to do
what you need to do
in order to do what you want to do. Heh?
Mama K, I think that's
the first time you've given us advice
we can actually understand immediately.
[chuckles]
[sighs] Fine.
I guess I did use what
I learned in school to help us escape.
So Mr. Nkwashi
really was just trying to help.
Hm.
But if Mr. Nkwashi isn't the bad man,
who is?
[ominous music playing]
[helmet beeping]
[Bad Magz] Ms. Prudent.
Confirm this rock is actually Zambinite.
ASAP. I have something else to attend to.
Yes, sir.
[screen beeping]
[sighs in frustration]
Why can't I see his face?
Huh?
[ominous music continues]
[upbeat rhythmic music playing]
[music ends]