Ben 10: Omniverse

1x01 - The More Things Change, part 1

All right, fine. I wanted to do this the easy way,

but the hard way is okay, too.

Fore!

...arms.

This is the great Ben Tennyson, bearer of the

Omnitrix, savior of the Univ...

Four Arms: And don't you forget it, buddy.

You think you're the only galvanic mechamorph I've ever dealt with?

Pfft!

It's gonna take a lot more to surprise me.

Indeed.

Four Arms:

Ben:

Aw, man.

Any last pithy quips or clever observations before I

destroy you, Ben Tennyson?

Ben: Okay.

If you're gonna stand there blabbing at me, Malware,

at least pop a breath mint, will ya?

Feedback: Oh, yeah... Feedback!

Ben: Oof!

Hyah!

Yeah, you better run!

Yeah, you better run!

Aah!

Kevin: I got it!

Gwen: Really, Zombozo?

What kind of sicko steals from a brain bank?

Kevin: Why does Bellwood even have a brain bank?

Thank you, my boy. A mind is a terrible thing to waste.

Ben: Come on! Give me something good!

Lodestar: Not what I was going for, but I can work with this.

Kevin:

On it!

My brain!

I'm losing my mind!

Gwen: Hyah!

Oof! Agh!

Ha!

Oomph.

Ben: Come on. You have to admit

you love this stuff as much as I do, Gwen.

I can't believe you're really going to leave.

Kevin: Yeah? Wouldn't you skip a few grades of

high school if you had some brains?

Ben:

There are plenty of colleges right here near Bellwood you could go to.

Gwen: Not quite the same as the Ivy League.

I told you... we've spent years saving the world.

I just want to see some of what I've been saving.

Ben: I know. I get it. Well, hurry back, Kevin!

The troublesome two-oh is more than enough

to take on whatever the universe dishes out.

Kevin: Uh...

I'm not coming back, Ben. I found a place near campus.

Ben: So... this is goodbye?

Gwen: Of course not!

There are holidays and... and semester breaks.

And, besides, we're cousins.

It's not like we're never gonna see each other again.

- Right? - Ben: Right.

Kevin: Later, man.

Don't do anything I wouldn't do.

Ben: Count on it.

Kevin: Come to think of it, don't do anything you usually do, either.

Gwen: Take care of yourself, doofus.

Ben: You too, dweeb.

Oh, what a touching moment.

Too bad you would have never caught me all by your lonesome.

Ben: Watch it, Zombozo.

I don't need a team to get the job done.

I'm a superhero!

I can do this alone... no problem.

Why am I telling this to a crazy monster clown?

Time to put my money where my mouth is!

But first, time to put food where my mouth is.

Nah. It wouldn't be the same.

Grandpa Max?

Max: Hey, just in time, Ben.

- Ben: Whatcha making? - Max: Zandurian goulash.

Ben:

Max: It's fresh.

Ben: Uh, no, thanks. I'm... oddly not hungry.

Think I'll go back out on patrol.

Max: Ben, before you go...

I have something here that ought to cheer you up.

Ben: Hey, I am cheerful.

I'm psyched to go find some superhero action to get into.

And something to eat that's not in the tentacle food group.

Max: I just got the data in on your new...

Ben: I got this.

Max: Wait for backup. I'll send Alpha team.

Ben: I don't need a team. I'm me!

Wow. Bye-bye, building.

Oof!

What could have done this?

Khyber:

Ben: Whoa! Let me guess...

you must be what took the building down.

Nice work. Very thorough.

Get ready to meet a friend of mine I like to call "Humungousaur"!

Spidermonkey:

Spidermonkey: Aah! Huh?

Why do you hate me, New Omnitrix?

Spidermonkey:

If I was Humungousaur, you would be so sorry right now!

Spidermonkey: Well, that was a big help.

The bigger they are, the harder they... Aaah!

Oh, come on.

Spidermonkey:

I may be small, but I'm wiry.

Spidermonkey:

Spidermonkey: Yeah.

I should have expected that.

Khyber:

Spidermonkey: Huh?

Uh... yeah! And don't come back!

Khyber: The stories are true...

that Tennyson is worthy prey.

Is it gone?

Ben: Who are you?

Pakmar. This is my place.

Was my place. Pakmar's place!

Ben: Well, you're safe now.

My hero.

Ben: Can I help?

No. Just go away. I don't want any more trouble.

Ben: Yeah, I think it's a little too late for that.

All I wanted was to run my toilet emporium in peace!

Now it's in pieces.

Eh, different aliens have different needs.

Ben: Don't even want to know.

So, um, the thing that did this

to your place... dissatisfied customer?

Hardly! Some off-world lowlifes are

shaking down us law-abiding businessmen.

We pay them taydenite, they "protect" us.

Only thing is... we don't pay,