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02x08 - The Fifth Nemesis

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "He-Man and the Masters of the Universe". Aired: September 16, 2021 – August 18, 2022.*
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On the planet Eternia, an amnesiac Prince Adam has been separated from his father King Randor during the treachery of his uncle Keldor.

02x08 - The Fifth Nemesis

Post by bunniefuu »

Krass...

You're a figment of my imagination.

Would a figment know that Adam's
standing right behind you?

Krass?

Maybe knock next time, huh?

On what?

Anyway, my dad's almost here,
and Teela's just about ready

to warp Grayskull away from Avion.

Why do you need me for any of that?

Because you're one
of the Masters of the Universe,

and, you know, "Tiger Tribe forever."

Plus, he's my dad, and you're my...

Don't make it weird.

Aren't you forgetting something?

Right.

Where would I be without it?

I have the Power!

♪ The Power is ours ♪

♪ It's in our so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oul ♪

♪ The Power is ours ♪

♪ It's in our so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oul ♪

♪ The Power is ours ♪

♪ Hey, we'll find our purpose ♪

♪ 'Cause we know we're worth it ♪

♪ And we'll be remembered ♪

♪ We are the defenders, defenders ♪

- ♪ Oh ♪
- ♪ We fight for the win ♪

♪ We fight till the end ♪

- ♪ We fight for the win ♪
- ♪ The Power is ours ♪

♪ It's in our soul ♪

Ah, at last.

Welcome to Castle Grayskull.

It's so nice to see you all.

Our people are very fortunate
that it was you, Adam, and your friends

who finally woke this Power,
and not Keldor.

Don't you mean Skeletor?

I guess it doesn't really matter
anymore, does it?

Ooh! Now, that stings.

Would you like the tour?

Perhaps after you've relocated
away from King Stratos's domain.

He keeps insisting we owe him
a new statue of some sort.

Shall we prepare?

By the Power of Grayskull...

We have the Power!

Rammy, what's up?

Just worried this might not work, I guess.

- We'll be fine.
- Hey, ouch!

Oh, you're gonna pay for that!

I hate to interrupt,
but is moving the castle dangerous?

- When Eldress...
- "Eldress"?

That's the former Sorceress
before this Sorceress of Grayskull.

She helped the castle escape the legion,

then wound up not landing
with everyone else.

- What happened to her?
- We don't know.

But what we do know is that together,
we can accomplish anything.

Or we will know that

once we've accomplished this.

Perhaps I'll just ride back with...

One, two, three, go!

We have the Power!

Grayskull has the Power!

It's working! Keep it up!

Stop fighting your true nature.

We... we did it.

We did it!

That wasn't so hard.

Perhaps we've earned a vacation?

Not until we deal
with the Sigil of Hiss, right?

Matters of state can wait for a moment.

There's something I'd like each of you
to see first.

Once this is all done, they'll
try to destroy the sigil, you know.

And I will help them.

But if you do that, how will we ever
bring your parents back to life?

It can't do that.

Never know until you try.

Being a hero isn't half-bad, huh?

Uh...

On the bright side,
at least the old man upgraded the dungeons

in the last ten years.

Watch your mouth.

- At least he can still use his.
- What?

Never mind.

Be it ever so humble,
R'Qazz prefers this imprisonment

to the one Skeletor imposed upon us.

Almost.

Daily rations.
Smoked skunk rat on the menu today.

- Are you ready, son?
- I think so.

People of Eternos, make your lost prince
feel welcome once again!

Shouldn't the people know
who the Masters really are?

You'd be targets, the lot of you.

I'd like your lives to be easier
now that you're finally home.

Aw.

- Ooh-hoo-hoo, should I sit on it?
- Don't sit on it.

- I'm gonna sit on it!
- Wait!

- Ahh.
- He sat on it.

- Ooh, what does it feel like?
- Greatness.

Me next.

Oh, my.

He's going to ask them to stay.

Look what your big brother is wearing,
and tell me I'm wrong.

Ah.

Adam, where are your stripes?

Have you stopped
to smell my old outfit lately?

- Yes.
- Smells like poop.

The colors suit him,
as they would the rest of you.

When we aren't saving Eternia
as the Masters of the Universe,

we could all be members of the court.

He's never going back to that pile
of dirt and cats you call home.

I'd be shocked if any of them went back
to Grayskull either.

- Shut up!
- Pardon me, young lady?

Shouldn't we be worried about destroying
the sigil or burying it or something?

Absolutely, and as Royal Mage,
perhaps Teela can oversee that?

I would be honored.

What, uh, would the rest of us
need to do for Eternos?

I'm glad you asked.

Okay, I can see how this might
be a problem.

Okay, good, good. Hold it, hold it!

We have the tower!

I'll, uh, be right back.

The Orkening happened,
and I wasn't here to see it?

Ahh!

Oh, if you think this is messy,

you should see the spectacle
that is Man-E-Faces

reintroducing his people
from below to above.

No, no!

We used to be able to eat.
Now we don't need to.

- Ah, thanks, Ork-O!
- It's Ork-O!

That's what we said!

Duncan, should you accept the mantle
of Royal Engineer,

we'll need security measures replaced
throughout Eternos.

I can cook something up,
but we can't just get rid of these RKs.

Indeed, they are no more or less alive
than I now am.

Yes, but what would we do with them?

The same thing we did with Ork-O:
let them be themselves.

The Plains of Ascension
have plenty of room, right?

If they were good enough for Old Trolla,

why wouldn't they be good enough
for New Trolla?

What do you think, Ork-O?
Can you make something out of nothing?

Well, isn't that what magic is all about?

All of me, we're going home!

Abraca-dee!

I got it!

Cringer, where are you going?

- To survey the Royal Archive.
- Wait, why?

Adam has asked me to consider
becoming Royal Archivist.

You know what's weird?

Congratulations.

Thank you, Krass'tine.

Randor and his boy have offered everyone
else reasons to stay except for you.

Even the cat has a job now.

Is this how you try to control people,
by never being quiet?

This isn't about control, Krass.
We're bonding.

- Can't you feel it?
- Why won't you go away?

That rock in your helmet is hewn
from the very same proto-Havoc

that bore the Snakes into this world.

All that remains of me is Havoc,
so as long as that helmet is with you,

I'm along for the ride.

- Then I'll just get rid of it.
- No, you won't.

It's all you have left of mommy and daddy,

unless you help me reassemble that sigil.

And unleash the Snakes?

Small price to pay for being able
to see your parents again, isn't it?

You don't know what you're talking about.

My friends are my family now, okay?

And that's enough for me.

Adam, he's like a brother.

So tell him about me.

Tell him that Havoc
has been a part of you for so long

that the syrupy golden goodness
of Grayskull

will never be able
to fully ignite in your heart.

I will. I'll do it.

It's strange how many nights
I found myself wandering

between here and your memorial,
wondering what I would say

if I saw you again, and now here we are.

Here we are.

I've been thinking about the role
on the court you wanted to give Krass.

- Royal Emissary to the Wilds? What of it?
- I think she's terrible for it.

My brother betrayed me,
just as your brother betrayed you.

Which one of us is trying to help you,

and which one of us
just can't stop hurting you?

I know this might be strange to hear,

but she's the closest thing I have
to a sister.

If I'm at your side,
then she should be too.

That would make your mother
very happy to hear.

What was Mom's name?
I can't remember her name.

Marlena.

She would be very proud
of the young man you've grown up to be,

both of them.

Not to be pushy, Mr. Royal Archivist,
but these are getting kind of heavy.

Too bad.

- Krass'tine, what's the matter?
- Are you staying?

You said you would come back
to the village

after you got Adam back
to his real family.

Isn't that us?

- Where are you going?
- To see my real family!

What happened, soldier?

The little one with the red
and white helmet did this.

- Dad, Krass wouldn't.
- I'm afraid she may have, Adam.

She was very upset and was talking
about seeing her family again.

Where are they?

They've been gone for a while.

And the Sigil of Hiss would've let her
bring them back, wouldn't it?

Adam, there's more.

The gem in her helmet,
there was Havoc there.

Your Nemesis may not have been as easily
defeated as we were led to believe.

What?

The dungeons have been opened!

Eternos needs He-Man, son.

So does Krass.

Okay, the RKs are on their way
to New Trolla.

What'd I miss?

Praemium!

By the Power of Grayskull, we have...

The Power, yes, we are aware.

You're not much of a threat
without your friends, are you?

Masters, on me!

Krass!

This doesn't concern you!

If it involves my best friend,
it very much does!

If Skeletor is using that rock
to somehow control you...

He's helping me be who I need to be!

Havoc has been a part of me
for longer than I've known you,

just like you've been a royal
longer than you've known me.

You're Krass of the Tiger Tribe,

Ram Ma'am, Master of the Universe.

Havoc or not, how you use your power
matters more than where it comes from.

I've always been my own worst enemy, Adam.

The Power of Grayskull knew that.

Now so do I.

No.

And with the Power of Havoc,
I am the Fifth Nemesis!

Ahh!

Ahh!

Krass, don't do this!

You abandoned the tribe
in exchange for some royal rags!

What?

You turned your back on me
the first chance you had!

Krass, I don't want to fight you!

You have no choice!

Krass, enough!

I'm going to hurt you if you don't stop!

Hurt me?

You couldn't if you tried!

Ahh!

Speed beats power!

Ahh!

Whatever promise Skeletor made you,

he can't be trusted!

At least he's trying to help!

So am I!

- Lightning St...
- No, it's finally my turn!

Wrecking Ball!

Ahh!

You made your choice, Prince Adam!

Now I've made mine.

Ahh!

Is... is someone down there?

Ahh! Forget I asked!

Tiger Tribe, form up!

The Ghost of Skeletor

and Rampage, Dark Master of Destruction!

This is the beginning
of a beautiful friendship.

I'm sorry I was too late, Krass.

The final battle is upon you, Masters,

and I am on my way.