Thunderbirds Are Go!

You've always treated me like family.

And I hope what I am about to tell you doesn't change that.

Come on, Kayo - did you dunk Thunderbird Shadow again?! How bad can it be?

Heh! I'll... let you finish.

Something may come to light about my family.

And I need you to hear it from me first.

The Hood...

It's like the perfect storm of emergencies all across the globe.

We're gonna have to mobilise, every one of us.

- Kayo? - It can wait.

Thanks. All right, everyone, let's fly!

- Next time, kid. - I just hope I'm not too late.

Me too.

Five!

Four!

Three!

Two!

One!

Thunderbirds Are Go!

OK - everyone listen up.

Thunderbird 1 - high winds have trapped a climber on Mount Haushan.

He's taken shelter in a crevasse, but can't get down.

F-A-B!

Thunderbird 2, you got a cave collapsed nearby the Rift.

They need excavation and heavy lifting gear.

I'm on my way.

Thunderbird 3, I'm sending co-ordinates now.

A transport shuttle with a crew of two has malfunctioned.

You need to kill the engines and tow them back to orbit.

Piece of cake!

Thunderbird 4, a deep-sea submersible has sunk in a trench off Saipan.

- Passenger status unknown. - Load up what you need, Thunderbird 2.

- I'll launch from the island. - F-A-B. Good luck.

Brains. This satellite commands the global flood control network,

and it's gone offline. I'll take a pod from Thunderbird 5 to have a look,

but I need you to walk me through the repairs.

- M-MAX and I will be standing by. - And I'll take over monitor duty.

- John, you focus on your own mission. - Thanks, Grandma.

Thunderbird Shadow,

someone thought they could cross the Great Victoria Desert on a motorbike.

The distress signal is weak, but I think we can pinpoint their location.

I'm on it.

We all have our missions. Any questions?

No. Everything is R-A-D.

- R-A-D? That's my new catchphrase.

All right, then. Thunderbirds are go!

Five, four, three, two, one!

- Thunderbird 1, do you copy? - Go ahead, Shadow.

There's nothing here. I'm not seeing any sign of anything.

This should be the exact location of the signal.

Keep looking. Whoever sent that distress call has to be down there somewhere.

Kayo's not the only one bro. This trench is nothing but a whole lot of empty.

No visuals... Scans are clear.

I can assure you the distress signals were genuine. Something doesn't add up.

Wait a minute... I've found the bike. No rider.

- Could they have taken shelter somewhere? - Not without leaving footprints.

Judging from the impact zone, it looks like this motorbike was dropped here.

This is Thunderbird 3. I'm paging the shuttle now,

but no-one is picking up the phone.

I may have to go EDA and shut those engines off myself.

OK - something is definitely going on here.

- I'm missing my trapped climber. - It feels like we're being tricked, Scott.

- We should return to Tracy Island. - I'm not ready to call it quits yet.

- Let's just focus on doing our jobs. - That's exactly what I'm going to do.

I'm leaving.

- Kayo, if someone really is stuck up... - I left plenty of water with the bike.

Thunderbird Shadow, out.

Hm, that's not good.

- Brains, can you hear me? - Yes, Kayo. I'm here.

I need you to pull up the Tracy Island security log.

It looks like someone has tampered with the fences along the western perimeter.

- Hm, I believe you are correct. - Brains, listen to me.

Get Grandma Tracy and go to the emergency bunker immediately.

Tracy Island has been compromised.

Oh! F-A-B.

MAX, you need to stay here. But be brave!

- Kayo, is everything all right? - I'm afraid not, Lady Penelope.

- How familiar are you with WASP? - Wide Area Safety Protocol.

It was the first thing Jeff Tracy taught me when I joined International Rescue.

- Good. We're activating it right now. - Understood. How else can I help?

Just keep your comm active and wait for my signal.

F-A-B.

Home, Parker. It seems we have some rather distressing news.

Right away, m'lady. Hand what about 'im?

We can come back for those stolen plans later.

- See that he stays put, Parker. - With pleasure.

Scott, it's Kayo. I'm back on the island.

- We have a situation. - You're not the only one.

I'm looking at some kind of explosive device.

Me too.

Same here.

It's all of us.

You were right about us being tricked, Kayo.

That's not our only problem. Tracy Island has a visitor.

Nice view.

I think I'll take it.

- What do you want? - Tracy Island, of course.

And the Thunderbirds along with it.

Unless control of the island is immediately handed over to me,

International Rescue will find itself in a very unfortunate situation.

You lured every one of us into a trap.

And yet only you were able to see through it.

The devices at which your "brothers" are looking

have been armed with motion triggers.

I would strongly advise against any sudden movements.

Such as returning to your vehicles.

- Scott, are you getting this? - Every word.

He could be bluffing.

Negative, Thunderbird 2. This is the real deal.

- Don't do it, Kayo. - I'm sorry, Scott.

I won't let him hurt any of you. You're just gonna have to trust me on this one.

If you can promise me no Tracy will be harmed, I'll give you the island.

When it comes to family, I'm a man of my word.

The moment you hand over the island, I will release them.

- Kayo, you can't! - I'm sorry, Scott. Comms off.

Search the island! I don't want any hidden surprises when I take possession.

The transfer has to be done in the control core.

We're taking a ride.

It's funny how our lives took such different paths.

You on some fool's mission to save the world.

- And me... - Bent on destroying it.

Hardly. I want to build, create.

Sometimes that means starting with a clean slate.

They're right outside!

Don't worry. If they manage to get inside here, they won't stand a chance!

- You know self-defence? - I'll make them lunch.

Huh?

I admit it - I'm a terrible cook.

But that confession stays between you and me, got it?!

- Come look at this. Could be a door. - Help me get it open.

What is that thing?

Who cares? Grab it!

Rather unimpressive, considering the rest of the place.

Sorry to disappoint you. It's not typically used for entertaining.

Biometric scan complete.

Verbal authorisation required.

Control override and transfer.

Tanusha Kyrano. Sierra alpha nine nine.

Voice print confirmed.

- New voice print required. - You'll need to say your name.

Agent 79 should suffice.

Voice print accepted. Transfer complete.

Tracy Island is yours.

Satisfied?

Attention, International Rescue!

As you can see, I am a man of my word.