Big Hero 6

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Get up! Get up!

The winner, by total annihilation...

Yama!

Who is next?

Who has the guts to step into

the ring with little yama?

Yama!

Can I try?

I have a robot. I built it myself.

Beat it, kid.

House rules. You gotta pay to play.

Is this enough?

What's your name, little boy?

Hiro. Hiro hamada.

Prepare your bot, zero.

Two bots enter,

one bot leaves.

Fighters ready?

Fight!

That was my first fight.

I... can I try again?

No one likes a sore loser, little boy.

Go home.

I've got more money.

Fighters ready?

Fight!

Mega-bot, destroy.

What?

-No more little yama.

-But, wha...

This is not possible!

Hey, I'm as surprised as you are.

Beginner's luck.

Do you want to go again, yama?

-No one hustles yama!

-Whoa. Hey...

Teach him a lesson.

Hey, fellas. Let's talk about this.

-Hiro! Get on!

-Tadashi!

Good timing!

Oh, mama!

-Are you okay?

-Yeah.

-Are you hurt?

-No.

Then what were you thinking,

knucklehead?

You graduated high school

when you were 13,

and this is what you're doing?

There they are!

Hey!

Hold on!

Yes!

Get back here.

Bot fighting is illegal.

You're going to get yourself arrested.

Bot fighting is not illegal.

Betting on bot fighting,

that's... that's illegal.

But so lucrative!

I'm on a roll, big brother!

And there is no stopping me!

Oh, no.

Hi, aunt cass.

Are you guys okay?

Tell me you're okay.

-We're fine.

-We're okay.

Oh, good.

Then what were you

two knuckleheads thinking?

For 10 years,

I have done the best I could

to raise you.

Have I been perfect? No.

Do I know anything about children? No.

Should I have picked up a book

on parenting?

Probably!

Where was I going with this?

I had a point.

-Sorry.

-We love you, aunt cass.

Well, I love you, too!

I had to close up early

because of you two felons.

On beat poetry night.

Stress eating. Because of you.

Come on, mochi.

This is really good!

You better make this up to aunt cass

before she eats everything in the cafe.

For sure.

And I hope you learned

your lesson, bonehead.

Absolutely.

You're going bot fighting, aren't you?

There's a fight across town.

If I book, I can still make it.

When are you gonna

start doing something

with that big brain of yours?

What? Go to college like you?

So people can tell me stuff

I already know?

Unbelievable.

What would mom and dad say?

I don't know.

They're gone.

They died when I was three, remember?

Hey!

-I'll take you.

-Really?

I can't stop you from going,

but I'm not going

to let you go on your own.

Sweet.

What are we doing at your nerd school?

Bot-fight's that way!

Gotta grab something.

Is this gonna take long?

Relax, you big baby.

We'll be in and out.

Anyway, you've never seen my lab.

Oh, great, I get to see your nerd lab!

Heads up!

Electro-mag suspension?

Hey!

-Who are you?

-I'm...

Go go, this is my brother Hiro.

Welcome to the nerd lab.

Yeah.

I've never seen electro-mag

suspension on a bike before.

Zero resistance, faster bike.

But, not fast enough...

...yet.

Do not move. Behind the line, please.

Hey, wasabi. This is my brother Hiro.

Hello, Hiro. Prepare to be amazed.

Catch.

Wow.

-Laser-induced plasma?

-Oh, yeah.

With a little magnetic confinement

for ultra-precision.

Wow. How do you find anything

in this mess?

I have a system.

There's a place for everything,

and everything in its place.

-Need this!

-You can't do that!

This is anarchy! Society has rules!

Excuse me!

Coming through!

Tadashi!

Oh, my gosh. You must be Hiro!

I've heard so much about you!

Perfect timing. Perfect timing.

That's a whole lot of tungsten carbide.

400 pounds of it!

Come here, come here, come here.

You're going to love this.

A dash of perchloric acid,

a smidge of cobalt,

a hint of hydrogen peroxide,

super-heated to 500 Kelvin, and...

Ta-da! It's pretty great, huh?

It's so pink.

Here's the best part.

I know, right?

Chemical metal embrittlement.

Not bad, honey lemon.

"Honey lemon"? "Go go"? "Wasabi"?

I spill wasabi on my shirt

one time, people.

One time!

Fred is the one who comes up

with the nicknames.

Who's Fred?

This guy, right here!

Don't be alarmed. It is just a suit.

This is not my real face and body.

The name's Fred.

School mascot by day, but by night...

I am also a school mascot.

So, what's your major?

No, no, no, I'm not a student.

But I am a major science enthusiast.

I've been trying to get

honey to develop a formula,

that can turn me into

a fire-breathing lizard at will.

But she says that's "not science."

It's really not.

Yeah, and I guess the shrink ray

I asked wasabi for

isn't "science" either.

-Is it?

-Nope.

Well, then, what about

"invisible sandwich"?

-Hiro.

-Imagine eating a sandwich,

but everybody just thinks you're crazy.

Just stop.

-Laser eyes?

-What?

-Tingly fingers?

-Never gonna happen.

Hey, what about a growth serum?

So, what have you been working on?

I'll show you.

Duct tape?

I hate to break it to you, bro.

Already been invented.

Hey!

Dude!

Ow!

This is what I've been working on.

Hello. I am baymax.

Your personal healthcare companion.

I was alerted to the need

for medical attention

when you said, "ow."

A robotic nurse.

On a scale of 1 to 10,

how would you rate your pain?

Physical or emotional?

I will scan you now.

Scan complete.

You have a slight epidermal

abrasion on your forearm.

I suggest an anti-bacterial spray.

What's in the spray, specifically?

The primary ingredient is bacitracin.

That's a bummer.

I'm actually allergic to that.

You are not allergic to bacitracin.

You do have a mild allergy to

peanuts.

Not bad.

You've done some serious

coding on this thing, huh?

Programed him with

over 10,000 medical procedures.

This chip is what

makes baymax, baymax.

Vinyl?

Yeah, going for a non-threatening,

huggable kind of thing.

Looks like a walking marshmallow.

-No offense.

-I am a robot.

I cannot be offended.

-Hyperspectral cameras?

-Yep.

-Titanium skeleton?

-Carbon fiber.

Right. Even lighter.

Killer actuators.

Where did you get those?

Machined them right here, in-house.

-Really?

-Yup.

He can lift 1,000 pounds.

Shut up.

You have been a good boy.

Have a lollipop.

Nice.

I cannot deactivate until you say

you are satisfied with your care.

Well then, I'm satisfied with my care.

He's going to help a lot of people.

Hey, what kind of battery does it use?

Lithium ion.

You know, supercapacitors

would charge way faster.

Burning the midnight oil, Mr. hamada?

Hey, Professor.

Actually, I was just finishing up.

You must be Hiro.

Bot-fighter, right?

When my daughter was younger,

that's all she wanted to do.

May I?

Sure.

Magnetic-bearing servos.

Pretty sick, huh?

Wanna see how I put 'em together?

Hey, genius!

He invented them.

You're Robert Callaghan?

Like, as in,

the Callaghan-catmull spline,

and Callaghan's "laws of robotics?"

That's right.

Ever think about applying here?

Your age wouldn't be an issue.

I don't know.

He's pretty serious about

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