Superhero Flyer/Transcript

(Intro plays)

(Couch Gag: Everyone rushes to the couch, but its so tight, Pterano is flung out of the couch and onto the floor) Pterano: Oof!

(Spider-Man theme is playing at the beginning of the episode, New York City is seen from high. Suddenly a desperate voice is calling for help. Camera zooms to the city streets and shows an old woman trying to held her purse from two thieves.)

NY Woman: Help! Help! Some robbers stole my purse! Someone get my purse!

(A 2004 Sam Raimi Spider-Man web swings)

Spider-Man: Oh, duty calls. (He swings on his spider web from a skyscraper to the street) Don't worry, madam! Spider-Man's on the way. If I could think up of another catchphrase.

TBA.

(We cut to Rex's Pizza, where Garfield, Rocky, Shorty and Littlefoot are playing Scrabble)

Garfield: Hmm, how am I going to make a word out of these lousy letters. Oh wait, here's a good one, Do!

Littlefoot: ID, Triple Word Score!

Garfield: Hey, no abbreviations!

Littlefoot: Not I.D, ID, its a word!

Shorty: As in this game is Stup-id.

Garfield: Hey, shut up, boy.

Shorty: In your sleep stories.

Rocky: I think we can look this "ID" thing up in the dictionary.

Garfield: We have one?

Rocky: I think it's under the short leg of the couch.

(Garfield Grabs the dictionary and hands it to Littlefoot)

Littlefoot: ID, along with the ego and the superego, one of the three components of the psyche.

Garfield: Get out of here! (Unwraps banana)

Shorty: My turn! Kwyjibo! K-W-Y-J-I-B-O.

(Shorty spells out the word)

Shorty: 22 points, plus triple word score, plus 15 points for using all my letters. Game's over, I'm outta here.

(Garfield grabs Shorty by the neck)

Garfield: Wait a minute, you little cheater, you're not going anywhere until you tell me what Kwyjibo is!

Shorty: Kwyjibo, uhh, a big, dumb, balding, North American ape, with no chin.

Rocky: And a short temper!

Garfield: I'll show you a big DUMB BALDING APE!

Shorty: Uh-oh, Kwyjibo on the loose!

Littlefoot: [Laughing] That's a laugh! [Sighs]

(Scene cuts to Pterano, Spider-Man, Petrie, Etta and Guido, gliding above the city with Mutt and Wild Arms)

Spider-Man: Wow. The city is lookin' good, guys.

Guido: You're right, Spidey.

Petrie: Yeah. Me no see any danger down there either.

Wild Arms: (looks down) Whoa! That's high! That's VERY high.

Etta: It's OK, Wild Arms. Just don't look down.

Mutt: (looks down too) He's right. I feel dizzy.

Pterano: Don't worry, Mutt. It'll pass away.

Spider-Man: Don't try to throw up. You'll be fine.

(Mutt's face turns green, he hears his stomach gurgle)

Mutt: [Groans] I can't stand it any longer! (Gets down and pukes)

Petrie: Ugh, gross.

Spider-Man: Oh, man. Never mind. I never want to see that again.

Wild Arms: I hope it didn't fall on somebody's head.

Etta: Or somebody could slip on it and broke a leg.

Wild Arms: [Panting Rapidly]

Spider-Man: Hold on tight.

Guido: Alright, Spidey.

Mutt: (rubs his belly) Oh, my head hurts. (his stomach groans) And my belly too.

Petrie: (smiles) Me OK. Me no hurt.

Guido: Glad to hear that.

Spider-Man: You see something?

Pterano: (looks down) Are you OK, Guido?

Guido: Oh, yeah?

(Guido is stuck in a dumpster)

Pterano: Hold on! Spider-Man's gonna save you!

Spider-Man: (shoots his spider web to Guido) Catch this and don't let go!

Guido: I'm trying!

Spider-Man: Hold it tight!

Guido: It's slipping!

Spider-Man: (rolles his eyes) I know what I'm doing!

Pterano: Wow. I wish I was a superhero.

Etta: (to Pterano) That's not a bad idea.

Mutt: (hears his stomach gurgle and rubs it) Aw, this looks yummy and I'm gonna eat it. (eats a bag full of garbage)

Wild Arms: You are gross!

Guido: (to Spider-Man) Thanks for saving me!

Spider-Man: Wow! My spider-sense are tingling.

(4 street thugs are running)

Spider-Man: (points at them) Look! They stole money from bank!

Wild Arms: Go get them! Show them who is a hero here!

(TBA)

Etta: Look at him. He stopped the thugs.

Pterano: I see. He will sure teach me how to be a superhero.

Spider-Man: (to the thugs) Looks like you failed.

Thug: (sticks his tongue at him) You'll never stop us, Spider-Man!

Spider-Man: (still to the thugs) You'll not escape from law.

Spider-Man: Pterano, what are you doing?!

Pterano: I want to be like you!

Spider-Man: (To Pterano) Not now! I'm a little busy here!

Pterano: (repeats) I said 'I want to be like you.'

Spider-Man: (swings on his web) Don't worry, citizens! Spider-Man is here to save you! (beats the 4 thugs and returns the money to the bank) Here is your money.

(TBA)

Etta: (looks at Spider-Man dreamily) Wow, he saved the money.

Pterano: I'll ask him to teach me.

Spider-Man: (happy) I saved NYC once again!

Pterano: I want to be like you!

Spider-Man: Huh?

Pterano: [Clears Throat] I said I want to be like you, Spider-Man.

Spider-Man: Pterano, we need to have a talk.

(Pterano and Spider-Man goes to the rooftop)

Spider-Man: Now I need to ask: WHY did you disturbed my fighting?

Pterano: I wanted to be like you, Spider-Man.

Spider-Man: Well, that doesn't mean you can join me. Right?

Pterano: A superhero like you. [Gulps]

Spider-Man: Heard I right?

Pterano: Yes. Can you please teach me how to be a superhero?

Pterano

I want to be like you!

Spider-Man

Yes, I know you want to be like me

Pterano

 I want to do what you do

Spider-Man

Just wait and see

Pterano

And I'll be a hero!

Spider-Man

Yes, you will be a hero

Pterano: A hero like you.

Spider-Man: Being a superhero is not as easy as you might think. You gotta have fight evil almost everyday, but first, you gotta have powers, costume and nickname.

Pterano: Well, my power is flying and I can fight in the air.

Spider-Man: Powers, checked. Now the rest of it is nickname and costume.

Pterano: (walks back and forth.) How about Fabulous Fearsome Flyer?

Spider-Man: (shakes his head.) Too long.

Pterano: Umm...Very Important Creature?

Spider-Man: (shakes his head again.) Too big-headed.

Pterano: Scary Death?

Spider-Man: (almost screams out loud.) No way! It is too scary for a superhero. It fits a supervillain.

Pterano: (jumps high.) I got it! Super-Flyer!

Spider-Man: Sounds great. Nickname, checked. And the last thing you need is costume to cover your secret identity.

Pterano: But where am I supposed to get it?

(Mary Jane Watson shows up in front of surprised Spidey and Pterano.)

Mary Jane Watson: Hi guys, what are you talking about?

Spider-Man: We were talking about superhero stuff. You see, Pterano wants to be a superhero too. We already checked powers and nickname, he calls himself Super-Flyer, but our dilemma is perfect suit for him.

Mary Jane Watson: Maybe I could sew a great suit for Mr. Pterano.

Spider-Man: Thank you, Mary. You are a genius. Without you, I would be stucked in my thoughts of the suit.

(At Rocky's apartment...)

Hyp: Rocky! Where's Mutt?

Rocky: (shrugs) I don't know. I didn't see him yet.

Hyp: Me neither.

Ruby: He can be anywhere in the city.

Ducky: I am so worried about him, I am, I am.

Cera: Maybe he got lost or somebody kidnapped him.

Ducky: It would not be good. No, no, no.

(Mutt walk into Rocky's apartment, feeling sky sick, with one hand on his forehead and the other on his stomach)

Hyp: Mutt! You're back! Oh, you don't feel so good.

Mutt: (to Hyp) It was horrible!

Hyp: (surprised) What was horrible?!

Nod: Yeah, what was horrible?

Mutt: Well, I was flying above the city with Spider-Man, Pterano, Etta, Petrie, Guido and Wild Arms. Suddenly I felt sick, my face turned green, my stomach began to gurgle and I puked.

Rocky: Maybe you should lay down for a moment.

Mutt: Yeah. (hears his stomach gurgle) Uh-oh! It's happening again! (runs to the bathroom and vomits)

Hyp: Oh, I'm glad I wasn't at his place.

Ducky: Poor Mutt. He really should lay down. Yep, yep, yep.

Mutt: (comes out of the bathroom) [Sighs] That's a releif. I need to lay down.

Hyp: I hope you'll be fine soon.

(At Pearl St. in Downtown Manhattan...)

Loofah: What you wanna do?

Doofah: I don't know. Maybe we could just enjoy view from Empire State Building.

Loofah: You're reading my thoughts!

Cera: You Yellow Bellies are so full of ideas.

Doofah: (blushes) Thanks for noticing.

Foobie: [Squeaking Questioningly]

Cera: What he'd say?

Loofah: He said,"Shall we go something to do?"

Cera: Yeah, I'm bored.

Doofah: So where do you want to go?

(Back at Rocky's apartment...)

Hyp: Are you alright?

Mutt: (holding his stomach) [Groaning] It still hurts.

Wild Arms: Aw, poor little Mutt.

Littlefoot: So, what will we do next?

Shorty: Well, we already played Scrabble. How about Truth or Dare?

Ali: Sounds great!

Littlefoot: That Kwyjibo thing was funny. You had to spell it out.

Garfield: Don't try to make me angry!

Chomper: Easy, easy.

Littlefoot: It was just a joke!

Mutt: Let's play Truth or Dare!

Shorty: I'm for it!

(Spider-Man swings and lands hard into the window)

All: Ohh!

(Rocky opens the window to let Spider-Man in)

Rocky: Spider-Man, are you all right?

Spider-Man: I think I am. Whoo. Slaming into the window kinda hurts.

Guido: (smiles as everybody)

Mutt: (feels the pain in his stomach) Oh, no. It's happening again!

Spider-Man: Please don't puke on the floor.

Spike: It will be yucky!

Ducky: I would not like it. No, no, no.

Mutt: [Gulps] Feels like a massage from the inside.

Spider-Man: Mutt is still sick?

Ducky: Unfortunately yes, Spider-Man. Yep, yep, yep.

Spider-Man: I hope he'll be OK soon.

Wild Arms: (shouts to Guido) Guido, look out!

(Guido flies hard into the window)

All: Ooh.

Guido: [Groans] Ow, that was really hard.

Mama Flyer: Let me open the window for ya, Guido. (opens the window.)

Guido: Thanks. (flies inside) Oh, I never want to land into a window hard ever again.

Spider-Man: Well, you gotta be more carefull.

Guido: (rubs his beak) My beak seems to be OK.

Spider-Man: Thank goodness.

Nod: (repeats) Yeah, thank goodness.

Garfield: D'oh!

Spider-Man: What were you all doing?

Littlefoot: Nothing important, what were you doing, Spider-Man?

Spider-Man: Just saving the city. Whew! It's getting stuffy in here. I'm gonna go out and get some air.

(Petrie flies hard into the window)

All: Oohh!

Spider-Man: [Sighs] Not again!

(At the Comic book store...)

Comic Book Guy: You can't read the comics until you buy them!

Rhett: Oh, come on! I needed just one!

Comic Book Guy: Choose some book and get lost!

Rhett: Fine.

Cera: (to Rhett) Just pay the comic and it'll be yours.

Rhett: (grabs random comic, gives the Comic Book Guy money and goes away.)

Loofah: I like this one. (points to a comic about Catwoman.)

Cera: And I like this one! (shows a comic about Thor.)

Rhett: (realizes he bought a Wonder Woman comic) Oh, she's so tough.

(Outside...)

Pterano: Excuse me sir, are you Stan Lee, the famous creator of superheroes?

Stan Lee: Yes, sir, I am. What would you wish? A selfie with me or my autograph?

Pterano: You can call me Pterano and I don't want anything of it. I just need a good advice from you.

Stan Lee: Well, Mr. Pterano, what type of advice should it be?

Pterano: Some inspiration for being a hero.

Stan Lee: Y'know, you can be a hero. 'Nuff said.

Pterano: (shaking Stan Lee's hand.) Thank you so much, Mr. Lee. It is a great advice!

Mary Jane Watson: (gives Pterano a finished suit.) Here you are, Pterano.

Pterano: (admires the costume.) Thanks. It's awesome.

Mary Jane Watson: I'm glad you like it. I've spent a lot of hours sewing it. Just try it on.

Pterano: Alright, but you have to close your eyes and keep them shut until I tell you to open them.

Mary Jane Watson: Fine. Go on. (closes her eyes and tries to think of something funny. The Flyer starts to put the suit on. After few minutes, he whistles at her.)

Pterano: You can look. (Mary opens her eyes and sees him in the suit with a mask on.)

Mary Jane Watson: Cool. Now you can fly and fight the crime.

Super-Flyer: (comes out of the alley) Let's do this!

(Spider-Man swings low and catches himself on a street light)

Spider-Man: (trying to get out of his own webs) This should never happen to a superhero like me. Now I'm stucked here.

Super-Flyer: Hello, Spider-Man. How do you like my Super-Flyer outfit?

Spider-Man: I definitely have a new sidekick.

Super-Flyer: What happened to you? An accident during saving people?

Spider-Man: (rolles his eyes) I'm glad you noticed. Could you please get me out of this darn street light?

Super-Flyer: Sorry, sir, I've got crime to fight. I'll be right back. (runs and trips on a newspaper stand) I'm OK!

Spider-Man: [Sighs]

(At 6th Ave, Mama Flyer is on the phone with Mama Swimmer)

Mama Flyer: (phones) Everything okay, Mrs. Swimmer? Do you see something interesting?

Mama Swimmer: (on phone) Not yet, Mrs. Flyer, but if I see something unusual, I'll call you back. (turns phone off)

Mama Flyer: Wow! (sees a figure in the sky) Mrs. Swimmer, I gotta call you back.

(TBA)

NYC Man: Hey! Look!

(TBA)

(Back at Rocky's apartment...)

Mutt: (feels a very sharp pain in his stomach) Aaghhh! This is endless!

Hyp: Aw, my poor friend. He didn't deserve it.

Wild Arms: (panics) Oh no! He's dying in front of our eyes!

Hyp: (looking at him sternly) Wild Arms!

Wild Arms: I'm just kidding!

Mutt: [Groaning] My tummy is starting to hurt more!

Hyp: You should eat something healthy.

Wild Arms: (looks out the window) [Sighs] I wonder how my kids are up to?

(Loofah, Doofah, and Foobie comes in)

Loofah: Hi, Dad.

Wild Arms: Where have you been? (hugs Loofah and Loofah hugs him back) I was very worried about you. I thought I lost you.

Loofah: Well, we were walking in streets and buying superhero comics.

Doofah: We had a great time of fun!

Shorty: Mutt's stomach still hurts.

Foobie: Huh?

Mutt: Aaaghh! I can't stand it any longer!

Hyp: [Sighs] I have enough of his whining!

(Meanwhile Rocky, Garfield and the Gang walk in the streets and whistle a happy song. Suddenly on the sky appears something what resembles a plane. Everybody head up and see the strange thing. Rocky quickly takes a photo of it before it disappears.)

Rocky: Let's see what I took. (He zooms the photo in his mobile closer and gasps)

Garfield: What is it?

Rocky: You won't believe it.

Littlefoot: Please tell us.

Rocky: OK, I took a photo of a superhero.

Cera: Who? Spider-Man?

Rocky: No. Somebody different. I've never seen this hero before.

Garfield: Show us your picture, please.

(Rocky shows the picture to Garfield and the Gang. Their jaws almost drop. This superhero was a Flyer.)

Petrie: He look cool. Me must say Uncle Pterano about him.

Ducky: He sure will like it. Yep, yep, yep.

Chomper: Interesting, VERY interesting.

Ruby: [Sighs Dreamily] I think he's handsome. I'd like to know who he is.

Spike: Shall we get something to eat? I'm so hungry.

Everybody: [Laughs Out Loud]

Voice: Could you please get me down from here?!

Littlefoot: Spider-Man, you caught yourself in your own webs?!

Spider-Man: It's a long story, now get me down from here!

(Guido cuts the web, setting Spider-Man free)

Spider-Man: Thanks. I'd better follow Super-Flyer. See ya later! (Web swings)

Guido: I'm coming with you. (flies)

Petrie: Hey! Don't leave me here! (flies)

(Guido and Petrie flies to follow Spider-Man and Super-Flyer)

Ali: Is it true?

Rocky: What do you mean?

Rusty: Oh, I know.

Austin: (looks at the photo of Super-Flyer) Wow!

Ali: Is there a new hero?

Littlefoot: Yes, come and look at the photo.

Ruby: [Sighs Dreamily] Oh, Super-Flyer.

Ducky: Petrie's Uncle should see him too. Yep, yep, yep.

Grandpa Longneck: I would like to meet him.

Littlefoot: Yeah, grandpa. Me too.

Doc the Lone Dinosaur: Hmm. I wonder if Spider-Man could meet him.

Littlefoot: Spider-Man followed him right after we released him from the street light.

Doc: Well, kid. You should go and watch them.

Rusty: I wanna go too!

Ali: Me too!

Chomper: I'm looking for them!

Littlefoot: Let's go!

Spike: For food!

Garfield: D'oh!

(Above...)

Spider-Man: There you are, Super-Flyer!

Super-Flyer: Spider-Man! How did you get out of your own webs?

Spider-Man: Guido cut the webs and set me free.

Petrie: (catching his breath) Hey, guys! Wait for me!

Guido: [Panting]

Etta: Wow!

Super-Flyer: Hi there, Etta.

Guido: How do Super-Flyer know her name?

Spider-Man: I'll explain later.

Etta: Look, guys! (points down)

Super-Flyer: Someone need my help.

(On the streets...)

Jessie Wilde: I'm bored. There's nothing unusual to see or do.

Mama Flyer: But it is. I saw a new hero today!

Tria: Really?

Mr. Threehorn: (grumpily) That's nothing for me.

Melanie Griffin: Don't be so grumpy, Mr. Threehorn. You didn't even see him yet.

Ali's Mother: Melanie is right.

Grandma Longneck: Who else saw him?

Mama Swimmer: I did.

Melanie: Great!

(On E 18th St., 5 robbers are robbing a armored truck.)

Robber #1: Weapons or life.

Robber #2: [Chuckling Evilly]

Robber #3: Watch the streets!

Robber #4: With these weapons, we will be undestroyable!

Robber #5: Yes!

(A flash appear)

Robber #4: What's that?!

(Spider-Man swings low and Super-Flyer flies low on the street)

Spider-Man: You have no chance to escape!

Robber #5: Spider-Man?!

(Super-Flyer lands behind Spider-Man)

Robber #2: And...I don't know who he is!

Spider-Man: (introduces Super-Flyer to the robbers) This is my new partner, Super-Flyer.

Super-Flyer: And you'll come with us!

Robber #4: Never.

(Super-Flyer and Spider-Man take out all 5 robbers as Guido takes pictures on an iPhone)

Guido: (admires his cool pictures) I can't wait to show them my friends.

Petrie: And me Uncle too.

Super-Flyer: I guess we're done here.

Spider-Man: You're right, Super-Flyer.

(Guido's stomach growls)

Guido: (pats his stomach) Oh, I'm starved. My tummy's making hungry sounds.

Petrie: Me too.

Spider-Man: Well, let's get something to eat.

Petire: Me too, please

Spider-Man: Well, superhero's gotta eat.

(At the restaurant...)

Littlefoot: (eats a salad) I wish I met Super-Flyer.

Chomper: (eats a beaf steak) And saw him in action.

Rocky: (eats spaghetti) And got a selfie with him and autograph.

(Peter Parker, Guido, Petrie and Pterano walks in)

Peter Parker: Hey, guys!

Littlefoot: Did you see Super-Flyer?

Peter Parker: Yes, we did.

Pterano: (thinks) I can't tell them I am the hero, especially my nephew Petrie, what will they think? (out loud) We saw him beating 5 robbers.

Guido: (shows the pictures on his iPhone) Here's the proof.

Petrie: Look at him.

Ruby: (sighs dreamily again)

Chomper: He really beat them.

Ali: I wish I could see him.

Ruby: (has hearts in her eyes) [Sighs Dreamily] He sure is here somewhere, somewhere here sure is he.

Ali: When he'll show up, you can ask him to give you his autograph.

Ruby: That's what I'm thinking.

Rocky: I can't wait next action in the city.

Garfield: Me too.

Littlefoot: Me either.

(Then, Doc and Hyp's Father tries to speech the people about Super-Flyer)

Hyp's Father: Seattle down! SEATTLE DOWN!!!! Good.

Doc: Did you see a new hero?

Hyp's Father: He calls himself Super-Flyer.

Doc: He wears dark and light purple suit.

NYC Man: I saw something like that.

Hyp's Father: Great!

Doc: So where did he fly?

Hyp's Father: And did he save somebody?

Doc: Is he OK?

Hyp's Father: Is he strong?

(Back at Rocky's apartment...)

Mutt: AAGGHH! The pain, is much! In my tummy!

Hyp: You should do some yoga to wipe your pain away.

Nod: Or just breath deeply.

Hyp: Choose one of it and you'll be fine.

Wild Arms: Listen to your friend.

Doofah: He want what's best.

Loofah: Sure.

(Hyp, Nod Wild Arms, Loofah, Doofah and Shorty got together)

Shorty: OK. What should we do?

Hyp: I think we could admire view from window

Nod: Or play Scrabble like Littlefoot and others.

Hyp: Your idea sounds good.

Wild Arms: I have a better idea. How about some rest?

Doofah: I'm for it!

Loofah: Me too!

(Foobie tries to calm Mutt down)

Mutt: Foobie... Something's... happening... I'm... changing... [Growls]

Foobie: Augh!

(Mutt starts to transform, his arms and legs grow bigger, he gets feathered body, longer tail, evil looking eyes and sharp beak)

Act 2

Foobie: [Gasps] EWAH! EWAH!

Loofah: Not now, Foobie.

Foobie: EWAH! EWAH!!

Loofah: What is it? [Gasps] (panics) Mutt turned into monster!

Wild Arms: (screams like a little girl) Help! Someone help!

Hyp: What we're gonna do?!

Shorty: This. Aaagghh!

Nod: Yeah, Aaagghh!

Wild Arms: Where's Spider-Man?!

(At the Midtown rooftops, outside...)

Super-Flyer: Alright, Spider-Man. You ready?

Spider-Man: I am!

Petrie: Good luck. [Sniffles]

Guido: (wipes a tear away) Be carefull, please.

Super-Flyer: Let's do this!

Spider-Man: Yes, my colleague!

Guido: (about to cry) I hope you won't get hurt.

(Spider-Man and Super-Flyer jumps from the rooftop and start swinging on web and flying. Petrie and Guido hug together and start crying. Etta watches the two as tears welded her eyes and sniffles and wipes the tears from her left eye.)

Guido: [Hyperventilating] I can't believe it.

Petrie: [Wailing] Me no believe either.

Guido: [Crying] There are two heroes now.

Etta: Come here, little ones.

(Spider-Man and Super-Flyer were in the air)

Spider-Man: Do you see someone needing our help?

Super-Flyer: Not yet, Spidey.

Spider-Man: Never mind.

Super-Flyer: Forgive me for not releasing you from the street light earlier.

Spider-Man: It's OK. I know you were excited for saving people.

Super-Flyer: (blushes under his mask) Oh, stop it.

Spider-Man: Forget it. Anyway, do you see a hole in wall or something like that?

Super-Flyer: Look! There!

Spider-Man: Where?

(Spider-Man and Super-Flyer sees the wreckage in Greenwich Ave., S 7th Ave. and W 11th St.)

Spider-Man: What happened here?

Super-Flyer: I don't know, let's explore it.

(Spider-Man swings low and Super-Flyer lands and examines the damage)

Spider-Man: What's happened?

Mike Griffin:

Super-Flyer:

Spider-Man:

Mike:

Randy Perlman: Something huge.

Spider-Man:

NYC Female:

NYC Male: Hey, Spider-Man! And your new sidekick! You two should've seen it! It was like The Hulk!

Spider-Man: Where?

(NYC people points at the hole in the wall at Rocky's apartment and Spider-Man swings and Super-Flyer flies into the hole in the wall and sees the damage)

Spider-Man: Hello? Hyp? Shorty? Anyone?

(Hyp, Nod, Wild Arms, Loofah, Doofah, Foobie and Shorty rose up)

Wild Arms:

Spider-Man: What happened here? Where's Mutt?

Hyp:

Wild Arms:

Hyp: Your high-pitched scream was so loud! My ears are kinda deaf.

Doofah: Daddy screamed a girl! [Laughing]

Wild Arms: What?! No! I screamed like a little hatchling.

Nod:

Super-Flyer:

Wild Arms: Who are YOU?

Super-Flyer:

Shorty:

Loofah:

Spider-Man:

Super-Flyer: