Titan A.E. Page #2

It's genetically encrypted to your|father, and therefore, to you.

It's a map, Cale.

It can tell us|where your father hid the Titan.

That's why I've spent|the last 15 years lookin' for ya.

That ship means everything.|Humanity depends on you finding it.

Me?|Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Me? No, no, no.|I'm not- Tek, listen,

there must|be someone better.

It's time, Cale.|It's time to stop running.

- Well, actually,

I think it's time|to start.

Drej.|What do they want?

They want you, kid.|Same way I want you, only dead.

How do you know|they want me dead?

I'm convinced.

We gotta get|to the kitchen.

- Korso, the gravity drive!

- You ready?|- Tek, I'll lead you in.

- I'll stay here.|- Tek, you can't.

Take care of the kid.|He's not all grown up yet.

- No, no, no, no. You're coming.|- Go, Cale. I'll read about you.

Follow me!

Whoa!

- Well, this would be good|if we had any baking to do.

Oh, my food!|You guys are- You're terrible.

You're unsanitary.|Ooh, I hope that they catch you,

and I'll test if ya gainst you,|and you'll never get out of jail.

- Hey, you'll get|all the ketchup you want.

- Drej! Ooh, I gotta go now.|- Follow ugly!

Oh, great. Yeah, no one would ever|think of looking for us in the vent.

Go!

- Go! Go!

He's the big- I'm not supposed to be here!|Come on! I'm just a cook!

How do I get out of here? How do I get|out? Why is this happening tome?

Stupid- Please- Stupid- No!

Hi. They went right down there.|They came into my kitchen and-

Bull's-eye.

We gotta|get outta here.

Go!

Go! Run!

- Over.|- Huh?

- Maybe next time, kid.|- Hey, I can fly it too.

- It won't start.

I got an idea.

Give it a shot.|Whoa!

Ow!

- Hang on, kid. I'm comin'.

Heads up!

They're|locking down the doors!

- Not going forward. Going up.|- Up?

Move it!

- You should brace yourself.|- Uh, yeah. I'm feeling that.

Eject. Hey, where's the eject?|Cale? Cale?

This model does|have eject, right?

And you were worried.

What do you mean, "were"?

- Akima, we need a pickup.|- A little late for that.

- I'm right|above you. Can you get to me?|- Not enough time.

Not-Not-|Not a lot of time.

- Exhale.|- You gotta be kidding.

- Exhale.|- Oh, no, no, no, no!

Comeback down to Earth, oh, yeah

Comeback down to Earth|Comeback down to Earth

Oh, yeah|Comeback down to Earth

- Is it dead? Can we eat it?

No, it's not dead.

Who are you?|Go away.

- Hey, what's going on?|- Preed, you're in my light.

Ah, such motherly concern|for the subject.

- Why am I naked?|- Why, you positively glow|with maternal warmth, Akima.

It's very fetching.|I must have you.

- In your dreams.|- Akrennians don't dream, remember?

- They don't bathe much, either.|- I'm still naked here.

I hadn't noticed. Now, hold still, or|you'll lose something really important.

- Hand me the probe.|- The probe? Uh,|-where does the probe go?

You know, I'm really feeling|much better. Aah! Hey!

This is just great.|Cross half the galaxy,

nearly get our butts|shot off by the Drej,

just so we can|rescue the window washer.

Hey, for your information, I happen|to be humanity's last great hope.

- I weep for the species.|- You're fine.

I mean, I'm the guy with the map here.|This is big medicine, right?

Big medicine? Let me see.

This is really it?|This can save us?

Huh? Yeah, I guess.

- Do you know what this means?

Um, I'm really wanting those pants|right about now.

Akima, my pet, if the boy isn't|at death's door,

Korso wants Gune to check the map|so we can set a course.

Do you mind?|Are we through pawing?

- This is the Valkyrie,|not a singles bar.|- We're done.

You know,|I never said I was gonna help you guys.|We never addressed what's in it for me.

- Why, you get to be a hero.|- A hero? Come on.

I mean, there must be something on the|Titan worth selling or trading or-

What? We're gonna risk our necks|to help a bunch of Drifter Colony bums?

- Where are my pants?

- Guess where Akima grew up.|- Drifter Colony?

- Yes. The boy learns.|- Wait. What's your-

Preed, wait up! Look.|Where's Korso? I wanna talk to him.

I believe he's in Navigation.|We're headed there now.

- You wanna watch|who you're steppin' on.

Or you'll what?

- Ah, the lovely and talented Stith.|This is Cale.

- You remember- Cale.|- No, no, no, no, no. Cannot talk.

We lost targeting on one|of our aft gun turrets again!

What? Think|this is a pleasure cruise?

She's a sweet little thing.|Weapons specialist.|Normally, she's very good-natured.

Great!|Things aren't bad enough!

- Tools all over the floor!|- Fight the good fight, precious.

Preed, I'll kill you. Okay?|I will kill you.

I am educated and well-read!|lam not mechanic!

- I have my pride! - Gune? Guney? Are you in there?

...by the acceleration, multiplied|by the coefficient of the friction...

and apply necessary force.

- Gune?|- Ooh.

- Look at that.|- Does this look familiar?|Do you know what it is?

Apparently, I used Gindrogac-|highly unstable.

- Gune.|- I put a button on it, yes.

I wish to press it, but I'm not sure|what will happen if I do.

- Let me see, now. Three, five,|twenty-two, seventy-four,

- eleven-

- No. Careful.

- It's perfect.|- Ho, yes!

- Hey.|- Perfect! You fixed it!

- So, where are we now?

We are here, right here-|Bellasan Quadrant.

About three million keks from Tau 14.|Why? Are you homesick?

- Gotta have a home for that.|- Mmm.

Translucent bipedal|mesomorphic embryonic male.

Yes, yes, yes. This is all very|fascinating, but take a look at this.

- It's a map. Can you read it?|- Can I read it?

Of course I can read it.|Yes. Hmm.

- So, what do you see?|- Ah!

- Yes, this is Pl'ochda.

- And this- this-|this is... Solbrecht!

And this- And this-|And this- What is this?

- That's, uh- That's lunch.|- What's lunch?

- Mmm.

Spaghetti derivative, meatballs- sort|of, anyway- and Caldoch droppings.

- Who ate it before you did?|- Hey, hey!

Ahh!

- Tell you a secret. This guy's nuts.|- Tell you another.

He's never wrong.|Where are we going, Gune?

Ahh, the broken moon|of Sesharrim.

Only 13.000 keks away.

- Have Akima lay in a course.|- We're on our way.

- What's on Sesharrim, anyway?|- The Gauol, an ancient race.

- Great.|- This isn't a joy ride, kid.

When the Drej destroyed Earth,|they figured life adrift in space...

would break us down,|wipe us out.

Do you really want|those vile creatures to be right?

-Just lay down and die?|- A little late.

About 15 years too late|to save the humans. But it's not|like we didn't have a good run.

It's not about a good run.|It's about our survival.

See, the Titan was truly visionary,|the most advanced ship in the universe.

That ship has the power to reunite|the human race, to give us a home.

And the only way to find it|is in your hand.

So, you're really|counting on me, then?

- We all are.|- Well,

if I don't like|the way things are going,

I'll show you how much|like my father I really am.

I'll leave.

Ahh, no place to|set down on the island.

Land on that coral reef.

We'll take the sled,|see if we can locate the Gauol.

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