05x37 - The Accident

[bunniefuu]

BOY:
Hey, Carlos.

Hey, is coach here yet?

No, he's late.

As usual.

You're coach's pet.

He say why he wanted to see us?

No. And I'm not coach's pet.

Morning, Carlos, Owen.

Look, I don't have a lot of time

So I'm only going to say this once.

Starting this saturday

I'm appointing a new captain.

My choice is Owen...

Thanks, coach.

Or Carlos.

Look, you guys are
both good players

but Owen needs to work
on sportsmanship.

Carlos, sometimes
you miss practice.

If you want this position,
you both could work harder.

I don't know.

I should be practicing,
but...

I've played soccer with Owen
since I was ten years old.

It just feels weird
competing against him.

- I don't think owen's worried about it.
- Why do you say that?

Carlos, want to play?

Owen could use some help
with his sportsmanship.

Go ahead.

Hey, loser.

See ya.

Go, Carlos, go!

Yeah!

- ( groaning )
- Owen.

Shift into Turbo!

♪ Go! ♪

♪ Mighty engines roar ♪

♪ Turbo charged for more ♪

♪ Drive four on the floor ♪

♪ Go! ♪

♪ Power Rangers Turbo, go ♪

♪ Power Rangers Turbo, go ♪

♪ Power Rangers Turbo... ♪

( groaning )

Owen.

Are you all right?

Can you move your leg?

Ow. No. No.

I think it's broken.

Justin, get the coach.

Okay.

Carlos!
What'd you do to my leg?!

What'd you do to Owen?

That was an ill*gal move.

Me? But, I didn't...

It wasn't ill*gal.

He didn't even touch him.

All right,
move back, everybody.

( groaning )

Straighten it out.

How's that?

( groaning )

All right, son,
it looks like you're going

to the emergency room.

Let's go.
Let's get him up.

Come on. Easy.

There you go.

( groans )

Queen Divatox,
the zord project is nearly finished.

There's only

one or two minor glitches.

Glitches?!

Porto, when I order you
to build me an evil zord

I expect it to be perfect!

Like me.

Oh, it is, it is.

( nervous chuckle )

It just needs a test drive--

You know, in case it explodes.

Oh, brilliant.

What kind of birdbrain...

is going to test drive the thing
if it might explode?

( tuneless humming )

( chuckling )

Uh... what?

PORTO:
Come on. Hurry up.

There it is, Elgar--
the Terror Zord.

Oh, isn't it beautiful?

It's my masterpiece.

I just need to make
a few more adjustments

before you...

Adjustments?
No time! Got to go!

Elgar, get out of there.

Wait! No! Come on, get...

Elgar, come back here!

Ooh. Oh, great.

He's going to wish he waited

when he pin isn't in there.

BOY:
It was an ill*gal move

Owen saw him do it.

I saw it, too.

It wasn't ill*gal.

Besides, Carlos wouldn't
cheat like that.

Oh, get a clue.

Carlos wants to be
team captain, right?

So, he hurts Owen

and boom,
Owen's out for the season.

Owen's out for the season?

Yeah, his ankle's sprained.
Bad.

Oh, don't act so disappointed.

Looks like you're going
to be team captain after all.

You think I did it on purpose?

Hey, all I know is I'm
not playing for anyone

who would hurt someone
just to be team captain.

I'm quitting.

Forget about them, Carlos.

Everybody knows
you didn't do it.

BULK:
All right, yellow team!

Nice job, goalie.

( blows raspberry )

Yeah, you better
throw the ball up there.

Hey, no dribbling!

Go! Touchdown!

Red flag!

What do you think
you're doing?

Ah, so I see you've noticed our...

soccer prowess.

We're available for assistant
coaches if you need us.

You're supposed to
be delivering water.

Oh. Yeah!

No problemo.

Hey, hey, hey...!

What?!

Help me ou...

Let me get that for you.

There you go.

There you go.

Wait a second.

Aw, man, you splashed me.

- ( groaning )
- COACH: Carlos, come on!

Man!

COACH:
Carlos, come over here.

What's the matter?

You're not concentrating.

I keep thinking about Owen.

Hey, look, if you didn't mean it

it was an accident.

If you're going to play sports

there's going to be accidents,
but we need you %.

All right?

Yeah.

All right.

Come on.

I just love it when the
Power Rangers are miserable.

Now, let's see what I can do

to make that little power punk
feel even worse.

Divatox, may I speak to you
for a moment?

Quiet!

And our little Green Ranger
is losing his spirit, eh?

Let's send in a real challenge.

Yeah!

Piranahtrons?

No, pea brain!

Somebody he wouldn't even lift
a little finger to fight.

I'm so brilliant.

Why'd you wreck my leg, Carlos?

Look what you've done now,
Carlos.

You messed everything up.

Owen, I need to talk to you.

Look at me.

The doctors say

I'm never going
to play soccer again.

It was an accident.

Right.

You're team captain.

That's all you care about.

That's not true, okay?

It's not true.

I wasn't anywhere
near your leg.

You're going to pay
for what you did.

Carlos!
Get away from those guys.

- ASHLEY: Carlos!
- What?

- Carlos!
- What's going on?

Those guys are fakes.

Divatox sent 'em.

See?

- Ready?
- Okay.

Let's do it!

Yeah!

♪ They're crooked,
they're crazy, they're wacky ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're stupid,
they're useless, they're lazy ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're nervous, they're
nauseous, they smell bad ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're chickens,
they're weaklings... ♪

♪ Here come Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're crooked,
they're crazy, they're wacky ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're stupid ♪

♪ They're useless, they're lazy ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're nervous, they're
nauseous, they smell bad ♪

♪ Piranahtrons ♪

♪ They're chickens,
they're weaklings... ♪

Ha! Got you!

TJ:
Carlos, are you okay?

What was that all about?

Well... if you ask me

I'd say Divatox was trying
to trick you

with your own guilt.

Well, maybe she doesn't
have to trick me.

What do you mean?

I'm quitting soccer.

Quitting soccer is
not going to help you

face your problem.

She's right.

But what will?

Carlos, wait!

( sighs )

Oh, my plan almost worked.

Now if I could just get all the
Power Rangers to walk away...

Uh, my Queen?

What?!

I must speak with you.

All right, already.

Now what is all the fuss
about Elgar?

Isn't he back from
the test drive yet?

Well, he left before
I could finish the zord.

What?!

( sighs )

You better hope that
contraption stays together...

or you are so popped!

But... but I... but it's...

Oh...

Here, Owen.

Thanks.

You come to gloat?

Look, I feel terrible
about what happened.

I was just trying to get the ball.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Well, you did.

You made an ill*gal move,
you know.

A slide tackle's legal.

Not if you trip the other player.

But I don't think my
foot even touched you.

Then how did I end up with this?

Come on, Owen.

We've played soccer together
since we were little kids.

Maybe you thought
it was the only way

you can be captain.

I got to go.

Excuse me.

This vehicle is in violation
of local parking regulations.

It is too far from the curb

and requires me to write a ticket.

Huh!

Hello.
You look troubled, Carlos.

Is something the matter?

I always played soccer for fun
with my buddies.

We never even kept score.

But now?

Now it's all changed.

This does not sound
like a legal matter

that I am qualified
to help you with.

You're right.

It's not.

It's just something
I got to go sort out myself.

Good luck, Carlos.

Well, then, back to work.

Hmm...

( beeping )

Alert!

I am detecting the presence
of a large metal object

of enormous weight.

I think it's...

...a moving violation.

Halt!

Sensor readings indicate

that the object
is not from this planet.

You cannot park that there.

What are you
going to do about it?

I assure you, I will do
what I have been sworn to do.

Robo Racer, online.

( blows whistle )

Robo Racer, Battle Mode.

Oh, goody.

I can try
a little sleight of hand.

That was not possible.

Mayday. Mayday.

Mayday. Mayday.

Hmm. Whoa! You?

Wait a minute.

Let me get a fix on you.

What's up, Alpha?

The Robo Racer's

in serious trouble.

What's going on?

The Blue Senturion's down.

We better get going.

Shift into Turbo.

Blue Senturion may be down

But it looks like he's still okay.

All right, then.

Let's give Elgar one on the chin.

You call that a zord?

This is a zord, baby.

( laughs )

Let's end this.

Carlos, call up the heavy a*tillery.

Good idea.

Elgar, this one's for you.

a*tillery Power. Now!

Uh-oh.

ALL:
a*tillery Power. Fire!

Wait a minute.
He disappeared.

This has got to be a trick.

Even though we can't see him

I know he's out there somewhere.

Great. We've just got to
figure out if he's there or here.

Easy. Relax, you two.

I'll track him
on the Turbo Navigator.

There he is.

He's directly behind us.

Well, then, I think we need
to take a little spin.

Tricked you!

Oh, no, I hurt another friend.

Yes! Elgar!

He's finally doing something right.

But, my Queen, you must
call him back for completion.

It's very important.

Hey, what's your problem?

We're winning.

The zord is missing this cotter pin

that hold everything together.

Who knows what could happen?

All right,
no more "Mr. Nice Mutant."

( all yell )

Power grid offline.

We're trapped.

Looks like we're finished.

I can't believe we're going down.

( laughs )

Arrivederci, Rangers!

( screaming )

Huh?
You can't be stuck now.

Not now.

( squeaking )

Maybe if I force it.

ALL: Huh?

All right, now's our chance.

Let's get this zord
back on it's feet. Yeah!

( nervous chuckle ):
I seem to have dropped something.

Uh, got to go!

( humming )

You could have finished
the Rangers.

You almost had them.

You never stop
in the middle of a battle.

But, well, duh--the arm fell off.

Well, duh--
I don't care if it exploded.

You stick with it.

But... it's all Porto's fault.

Elgar took it to Earth too soon.

Oh, you two talk too much.

You give me such a migraine!

You-- find me more zords.

And we're going to put

those Power Rangers out
of business permanently!

Yes, ma'am.

Right away, ma'am.

Thanks, Joe.

Going to the game?

Could use your support

now that Carlos isn't playing.

What's the matter with Carlos?

JEFF: He's the new

team captain, right?

No, he quit, too.

He quit?

Mm-hmm.

Why?

CARLOS:
Hey, Johnson.

Hi.

Why don't you let him

tell you about it?

Come on, Jeff.

These guys need to talk.

JEFF:
Wait a second.

If Carlos quit,
that means I can play.

We'll see.

Would you excuse me?

See you.

Hi, Owen.

I wonder if there's
anything I can do to help.

No, thanks. I'm okay.

I thought you wanted
to be team captain.

Why'd you quit?

I have my reasons.

The team will lose.

Look, Carlos...
you didn't hurt my leg.

You didn't even touch me.

I just tripped over my own feet.

But you said that I...

I wanted to blame somebody.

Somebody other than me.

But it was my fault, not yours.

Sorry.

Thanks.

Thanks a lot.

You want to sign my cast?

Yeah, sure.

Your friend...

Carlos.

Hey, what's the rush?

I got to go get my uniform.

We've got a game to play.

Ah, man, you splashed me.

Guys.

Nice job, goalie!

Ha, ha!

Don't you say "no dribbling"?

Duh-- I don't care if it exploded.

You stick with it!

Well, uh, Porto screwed it up.

I sure did.

Oh, you give me such a headache!