분야
hwp Read the charges.
Dr. Jumba Jookiba--
lead scientist of
Galaxy Defense Industries--
you stand before this council
accused of illegal
genetic experimentation.
How do you plead?
Not guilty!
My experiments
are only theoretical--
completely
within legal boundaries.
We believe you actually
created something.
Created something?! Ha!
But that would be irresponsible
and unethical.
I would never, ever...
make more than one.
What is that monstrosity?
Monstrosity!
What you see before you
is the first of a new species.
I call it Experiment - - .
He is bulletproof, fireproof
and can think faster
than supercomputer.
He can see in the dark
and move objects
times his size.
His only instinct:
To destroy
everything he touches!
So, it is a monster.
Hey, just a little one.
It is an affront to nature.
It must be destroyed!
Calm yourself, Captain Gantu.
Perhaps it can be reasoned with.
Experiment - -
give us some sign you understand
any of this.
Show us that there is something
inside you that is good.
Hmm?
Meega, nala kweesta!
So naughty!
I didnt teach it that.
Place that idiot scientist
under arrest!
I prefer to be called
evil genius!
And as for that abomination...
it is the flawed product
of a deranged mind.
It has no place among us.
Captain Gantu, take him away.
With pleasure.
Hmm.
Uncomfortable?
Oh...
Good!
The council has banished you
to exile on a desert asteroid.
So, relax... enjoy the trip
and dont get any ideas.
These guns are locked
onto your genetic signature.
They wont shoot anyone but you.
Ow! Why, you...!
May I remind the captain
that he is on duty.
Secure the cell!
Aye, Captain.
Captain on deck.
All ahead full.
Do... Does this, uh,
look infected to you?
Oh!
Quiet, you.
Gunfire in the cell bay!
Open a channel.
Hes loose on Deck C!
Red alert.
Seal off the deck!
Security,
converge on door seven!
Deadly force authorized.
Fire on sight!
There he is!
Security to Bridge.
Its in the ventilation system.
Hes headed for the power...
grid.
What was that?
I dont think hes
on the ship anymore.
Confirmed.
Hes taken a police cruiser.
Yeah... he took the red one.
Yee-haw!
Hmm?!
Thats it!
We got it.
We got it!
Hyperdrive activated.
System charging.
Hes engaged his H-drive!
Warning--
guidance is not functional.
Pursuit Commander
that crazy trog is
about to make a jump!
Break formation!
Get clear of that ship!
Navigation failure.
Do not engage hyper...
Get me Galactic Control.
Where is he?!
Hes still in hyperspace.
Where will he exit?
Calculating now--
quadrant section - -
area .
A planet called... Ee-arth.
I want an expert on this planet
in here now!
What is that?
Water. Most of the planet
is covered in it.
He wont survive in water.
His molecular density
is too great.
No...
Of course.
How much time do we have?
We have projected his landing
at three hours, minutes.
Oh, we have to gas the planet.
Hold it!
Hold everything!
Earth is a protected
wildlife preserve.
Yeah. Weve been using it
to rebuild
the mosquito population
which, need I remind you,
is an endangered species!
Am I to assume
you are the expert?
Oh, I dont know about expert.
Agent Pleakley at your service.
Can we not simply
destroy the island?
No! Crazyhead!
The mosquitos food of choice,
primitive humanoid life forms
have colonies
all over that planet.
Are they intelligent?
No, but theyre very delicate.
In fact, every time an asteroid
strikes their planet
they have to begin life
all over.
Its fascinating, isnt it?
With this,
Ive been able to study...
What if our military forces
just landed there?
Well, thatd be a bad idea!
These are extremely
simple creatures, miss.
Landing there would create mass
mayhem and planet-wide panic!
A quiet capture would require
an understanding of - -
that we do not possess!
Who, then, Mr. Pleakley, would
you send for his extraction?
Does he have a brother?
Close grandmother, perhaps?
Friendly cousin?
Neighbor with a beard?
He got away?
Im sure this comes
as no surprise to you.
I designed this creature
for to be unstoppable.
Which is precisely why you
