Marvel's Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur

Moon Girl Magic.

The Lower East Side

without Bubbe Bina's Knish Niche? Nuh-uh!

S'those blackouts we've been havin', Lunella.

Lost batches means lost business.

So they put the kibosh on the knish.

Oh, but those knish were knish-a-licious!

So is this sammie, b-t-dubs.

Hey, at least your family's spot is hoppin'.

Mixer's good to go, Mom!

- First sticks meaning... - Thank you, sweet child.

We're back, y'all!

And these wings are as spicy as the lady who made 'em.

Hey, check it out, Lu...

Blind Date Skate Night.

Singles skating, but blindfolded.

Sounds like a winner to me, dad.

you better get yourself out here with your old Pops.

And say "no" to the longest reigning Roller Jam King?

Do I look like a fool?

Don't sweat those blackouts, Lower East Side!

They can take our power, but they can't take our spirit!

Not again! Another blackout?

Sorry, folks.

Here's your money back.

Please roll with us again.

Oh, man, somebody has got to fix this.

How many blackouts is that this month?

Too many, baby. That's how many.

Are we gonna lose the business, Pops?

- Like the knish shop? - Hey, hey, hey.

We'll get through it. What do we do

when the going gets tough?

We roll with it.

That's what I'm talking about.

What do we do, Lu?

We roll with it.

Oh, that's right.

I am so motivation.

So?

Do the thing!

Come on, Do the thing!

Hello, Eduardo. Again?

What's that? I mean, I totally get it

because I'm awesome at Math, but what is it?

Oh, so glad you asked, Anand.

I think it's some kinda crazy power generator.

You see, there was this scientist,

she was working on this top-secret project

for the space program, but then she just up

and vanished and all that's left of her work

are these incomplete blueprints I found on the internet...

Beep! Beep! Beep! Nerd alert!

Level five, nerd alert.

Anyways, if I can crack this,

the Lower East Side would have its own power grid.

Huh? Coach Hrbek?

Hey, look, I'm just subbing

in science 'til they find a permanent hire.

So, is it done yet or what?

- I can do that. - Sick!

Ha! She's filming again.

Hey guys,

Casey María Eva Duarte Goldberg Calderon here.

What's the deal with Chicken Fried Steak anyway?

Is it chicken or is it steak?

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Eduardo, I know that was you!

Oh, I got you.

Oh, no.

- Everyone okay? - S'alright sweetheart.

- What happened? - Someone tried to rob the place

during the blackout, but thanks to you,

- they didn't taken a thing. - Uh-uh.

Your battery-powered security system

with that sweet surprise inside worked like a charm.

He's going to be fine.

Ahmed wasn't so lucky, though. Cleaned out his deli.

Oh, they even took the cold cuts.

Meanwhile, blackouts mean more crime,

not to mention lost business,

which means we get pushed out of the community we love!

I am not raising my baby in Jersey!

No disrespect to Jersey.

Well then, somebody call the Avengers or something!

- I bet they could solve it. - Aw, sweetheart,

I'm afraid the Avengers got bigger fish to fry.

Besides, do they even go below fourteenth street?

We just gotta roll with it, baby.

- Hungry, baby? - Hmm? Not really.

Still working on that thing

that's gonna fix all our problems?

Well, it's like you always say,

one girl can make a difference, right?

Especially when that girl is you.

I may not be able to help you with...

Whatever all this is. But I can help you

with some inspiration.

Uh, cool.

- Thanks, mom... - Well, hold up.

Does that say "radioactive?"

You're not actually building that thing, right?

No, of course not.

Purely theoretical.

Okay. Good.

No radioactive stuff

in the apartment.

Well, technically, it's not in the apartment.

What up, Moon Girl? Impressed, right?

Oh, you know, you're impressed!

But should I try it, though?

Well, how the books looking?

It's bad, A.

If things don't turn around quick.

We may need to sell the rink.

Oh, I've got to fix this.

I may not totally know what this thing does,

but ready or not, I have to try.

It's working?

Yes! Yes!

Oh, no, no! Too much juice.

It's a portal generator!

Cool!

Ey!

Wait, wait, wait. No, not cool,

not cool, not cool.

Hey guys, Casey here,

talking to the people about their fave blackout attire.

Whoa!

Please don't destroy New York City!

Hmm?

No! Stop!

Well, that was easy.

Hot dogs! You like hot dogs?

Oh. Look, I am not your mama.

No matter how cute you are.

What is that?

That is why we've been having blackouts.

She's literally stealing our power!

Look out! Help her!

C'mon!

See? Right there, baby. Right there.

What have I been telling you for the last 40 years?

That there are lizards in the sewers

and it's only a matter of time before they rise up.

Please, we all know this is about "The Man"

paying no mind to this community.

Nuh-uh! You're both wrong!

Actually, I heard it's some, uh...

electrical lady. Sucking our power.

Like an electrical vampire.

Now the lizard uprising sounds legit.

- Oh, that is hilarious. - Hold up.

What are you doin'?

You can't eat that without some-a my pie!

Here ya go sweetheart.

Wow! I guess they didn't have pie back wherever...

Or whenever you came from, huh?

Ehhh?

Pretty dope setup, right? It's an old subway station.

I just added a fusion generator,

electromagnetic shielding, triple redundant internet.

Y'now, the basics.

Oop, oop, oop. No! Not food.

That's what brought you here.

See, it was designed by this super-cool scientist,

Moon Girl. She's my hero.

Nobody knows her real name.

I was trying to replicate her work,

and I thought it was a power source,

but turns out it rips holes

in the space-time continuum and...

Well, you were here for the rest.

Your trip here used up half my juice.

It took forever to synthesize that fuel.

There's barely enough to get you home.

Does that mean you don't wanna go home?

But what have I even do with you?

I can't have you stomping around,

scaring people like last night.

Well, you did save somebody too.

Oh, that was crazy, right?

As if the Lower East Side doesn't have enough