Thunderbirds Page #6
Look out, Parker!
Master Tracy!
- Look out, Parker!
- That's enough of that.
Don't move.
- Go on, then.
- No, sorry. I can't hit a lady.
Allow me.
I've been waiting
to get my hands on you brats.
And I've been waiting to get my hands on you.
Aaaargh!
- Now, that was a punch.
- Parker, can we wrap this up?
What did you have in mind,
Master Hackenbacker?
Strategically speaking, the best odds
of success lie with the Parker Haymaker.
I concur.
- Penny!
- Jeff, no!
Did you save them all this time, Jeff?
- Or did you leave someone behind?
- I didn't make you what you are.
It's not me you have to convince.
- Leave my son out...
- Dad!
Dad! Dad!
I'm disappointed in you, Alan.
- I thought we were kindred spirits.
- Well, we're not.
- I'm Jeff Tracy's son.
- You certainly are.
Alan!
Come here, you little minx!
Ow!
Bye-bye.
Alan, stay back.
You want so desperately
to walk in Daddy's footsteps.
- Let him go.
- Did you really think you could challenge me?
- Let him go, please.
- Let him go.
Please. Let him go.
Alan! Are you all right?
Alan, get out. Run!
He's getting weaker. He can't last much longer.
Neither can you!
Alan, no!
Look out!
Alan!
I'm glad you could be here to see this, Jeff.
Aaaargh!
Goodbye, Alan!
Aaaaaargh!
Stop!
Oh!
Leave me, Alan.
Leave me to die.
Like your father did.
I don't want to save your life.
But it's what we do.
See you soon, Jeff.
Now, that was definitely showing off.
- Hey, Scott.
- Get him!
- What does he put in these margaritas?
- It's a Tracy secret.
That's my boy!
One more week
and you'll be swimming like a f...f...f...
D...d...d... Sha...sha...sha...
Aquatic creature.
- Good job, Fermat.
- So, what do you think?
He's getting there.
Whoa, Tintin!
You're just really, um, blossoming.
Eugh! Did you say "blossoming"?
(Triangle ringing)
Gather round. I have an announcement to make.
Tonight is a special night. We're all together
because of three very special people.
Fermat, Tintin, Alan.
The world needs Thunderbirds
and the Thunderbirds need you.
- Mr Tracy!
- Thank you, sir.
Congratulations, Alan.
You all did.
I'm not an emotional man,
but sometimes even the toughest nut must crack.
- Way to go, sprout!
- That's my boy, Alan!
(Thunderbirds ringtone)
Yes, Madam President. I see.
Of course, straightaway.
Boys.
Sorry, Penny. Duty calls.
Of course it does. And quite right too.
Thunderbirds are go!
Fast as you can, Parker.
Certainly, milady.
(# Busted:
Thunderbirds Are Go)# Spring break's come around
And there's no heroes to be found
# There's something major going down
# On Tracy lsland
# lsland
# Weapons underground
Keeping our planet safe and sound
# If someone evil's coming round
They should be frightened
# Frightened
# Cos now the boys are back in town
# No strings to hold them down
# Down
# Don't be mad, please stop the hating
# Just be glad that they'll be waiting
# Friends we have aren't ever changing
# You know the lid's about to blow
# When the Thunderbirds are go
# Kids are learning fast
They know the team has kicked some ass
# Be sure that there's no coming last
If you're on their side
# Their side
# It always looks so cool
# When space ships come out of the pool
# You know that you'd just be a fool
To be a bad guy
# Bad guy
# Cos now the boys are back in town
# No strings to hold them down
# Down
# Don't be mad, please stop the hating
# Just be glad that they'll be waiting
# Friends we have aren't ever changing
# You know the lid's about to blow
When the Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go, go, go, go
# Go, go, go, go...
# Don't be mad, please stop the hating
# Just be glad that they'll be waiting
# Friends we have aren't ever changing
# You know the lid's about to blow
# When the Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are go
# Thunderbirds are
# Thunderbirds are
# Thunderbirds are go #
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