01x37 - License to Joke

[bunniefuu]

I am Dr. Spy

the greatest evil genius

the world has ever known.

And you are?

Eight. V-8. Superspy.

And I've come
to bring you to justice.

Agent V-8 is super cool.

The night is young

and adventure
is just around the corner.

Hey, Red.

You got a minute?

What's going on?

Well...

all the rest of the Batwheels
have gone on solo night patrols now.

And...

Is it finally my turn?

It sure is. You've earned it.

Yes!

Yeah!

Awesome!

All by myself.

No backup.
Just me, unafraid and super cool.

Like Agent V-8.

Congrats, Red.

But, listen,
your first solo mission can be a lot.

So don't be afraid to ask for help
if you get in over your head.

Are you kidding?

This supercool superspy
can handle anything.

Superspy?

Can I go right now, BC?

I suppose so.

Yeah!

He'll be fine.

I know, but he wants
to prove himself so badly

he might not ask for help
even if he needs it.

Agent V-8, the superspy

continues his search
for the world's greatest evil genius.

Who is that?

- And one for you...
- And what's he doing

to that scooter?

And one for you, one for you.

Yes.

Hey, he can't just leave a mess
like that.

V-8 is hot on the trail

of the super-evil
scooter-knocker-downer.

Unafraid, he puts the pedal
to the metal and...

That's weird.

Where are your riders?

Can you hear me? Hello?

I was just gonna find that guy
who knocked you over.

Hey, stop chasing me.

I'm on your side.

Man, a real superspy
wouldn't have gotten chased off

by a bunch of scooters.

That was so embarrassing.

Agent V-8 wouldn't
have gotten scared and run away.

He would've... he would've...

Had spy gadgets.

That's what I need, spy gadgets.

Someone is stealing scooters?

Maybe you should tell the others.

But it's just a scooter thief.

And a superspy wouldn't need help
to catch a scooter thief.

I can do this, MOE.

I just have to be
more like Agent V-8.

Cool and confident

with spy gadgets.

Oh, we're playing spies!

I see your point, V-8.

I think I have exactly
the type of spy gadgets

you might need, old chap.

Awesome!

It's a Holo-disguise.

This will make you look like
an ordinary taxicab.

- Cool.
- I'm just warming up, V-8.

Okay, try the next gadget.

And now, turn on your headlights.

It's a secret tracking spray.

I call it Secret Tracking Spray.

Spray it on any vehicle

and it'll leave a trail
you can follow.

Extra cool.

And a smoke screen
to cover your escapes.

Extra, extra cool.

These are just what I needed.

Thanks, MOE.

Do try to bring them back
in one piece, V-8.

You sure everything is okay?

I heard something
about a scooter thief.

That sounds dangerous.

I'm fine, Bibi. I don't need help.

But if you did,
it would be okay to ask.

I can handle it.

Applying Secret Tracking Spray.

Agent V-8 in disguise
and now loaded with spy gadgets

lays in wait for the evil
scooter thief to reappear.

Yes.

Once again, V-8,
using his fancy gadgetry

outthinks the bad guy.

Now, it's just a matter
of tracking him to his lair

and taking him down.

Spit spot, another baddie
brought to justice.

How many scooters
did this bad guy steal?

There must be something bigger
going on.

This can't be good.

Maybe I should ask Bibi for...

No. I can handle this on my own
just like a superspy would.

Let's see.

Monocle, check.

Evil cat...

check!

It's The Joker again.

Bah, I'm not The Joker today.

Today, I'm Dr. Joke

the evil superspy villain.

Cue theme music.

Okay, what's next?

Evil speech. Right.

I'm gonna solve one of mankind's
greatest problems.

Too many people in lines.

Tonight, I intend to cut in line
as no one has ever cut before.

By getting rid of everyone else.

Clear the park, boys!

Super villains.

Always spoiling a perfectly good day.

Last time, it was Mr. Freeze
making it snow at the beach.

Oh, dear.

I was really looking forward
to that rollercoaster.

Oh, what a shame.

The Joker? Oh, no.

And he's got a whole army
of those scooters.

I... I can't do this alone.

I've got to get help. I've got to...

Hey, hey, stop that.

Give me some room.

It worked.

The park is all mine.

All mine and no lines!

I've got a license to joke!

I should've listened.

I should have asked for help.

I'm sorry, Bibi. You were right.

- Say that again.
- What?

The part about me being right.

Say that again.

Bibi? Bibi?

Is that you?

MOE gave me a Holo-disguise.

It is you.

But how did you find me?

Bat Tracking Spray.

You're not the only one with gadgets,
you know.

I'm so sorry.

I should have listened to you.

Just because we call it
a solo mission

that doesn't mean you can't
ask for help if you need it.

Boy, did I learn that the hard way.

So, what do we do now?

I think we should teach
these pushy scooters some manners.

I mean, as long as
you don't mind a little help.

Actually, I think I could really use
a little backup.

Happy to help.

Bat-ball special.

Best evil plan ever.

What?

What happened to my scooters?

My army!

License to joke revoked.

Wait, I've got it.

No!

- Let's go!
- Bye-bye, Joker.

- Let's go!
- Amusement Mile, here we come.

Thanks for coming to help me, Bibi.

Oh, Red.

Don't you know?
I'll always look out for you.

And I'll always look out
for you, too.

I'm counting on it.

So I guess I should head home?

It's still your solo patrol

Agent V-8.

- What do you think?
- I think...

the night is young

and adventure
is just around the corner.