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And Steven!
Shield.
No, not bubble -- shield!
Ugh.
What am I doing wrong?
The gems can all summon their weapons.
Why can't I?!
Isn't there somebody who can help me?!
Wha--
Huh?
Huh?
Wha--
Good morning!
Bravo!
This guy sure knows how to make an entrance!
What do you think, Mr. dolphin?
-Oh, my gosh! Uncle Grandpa!
You're really here! I can't believe it!
I mean, I literally can't believe it.
How is this even possible?!
-Don't worry, bro -- none of this is canon.
But this is!
Oh, no!
Our ship!
-So, I hear your belly's being a bit of a bummer.
-Yeah. I've been trying to pull my shield
out of my gem all morning.
-Hmm. Well, let's take a look-see.
You should make sure you get this thing polished
at least twice a year.
-So, do you think you can help me?
I just want to be able to protect my friends.
-Hmm. Yep. It's the belly blues.
I've definitely seen this before.
Really?
-I was there! Don't you remember?
Uh...
Whoa! Hey!
It's a rad new cartoon picture show!
Hey! Hey! Hi, there!
-Aww! It was funnier last time.
Good morning?
-I don't remember that at all.
-So, your shield only comes out
when you need to protect yourself.
-Yeah. -Well, then...
You just need something to protect yourself from --
like this cool mega super awesome rocket launcher.
-Uh, Uncle Grandpa, this doesn't seem safe.
-Don't worry, kid -- I'm wearing a helmet.
-Anything? -No.
-Then how about a bee-zooka?
Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Or a snake shooter?
Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!
Or the bee-zooka again?
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
-Hmm. Still nothin'.
Oh, I know!
-Amethyst, have you seen Steven this morning?
-Yep. He's hanging out with some weirdo.
I think he's trying to vaporize Steven.
Steven!
No, not bubble --
shield!
Hmm. I would have sworn
a doomtastic death ray of dastardly destruction
would have worked.
You want to try the bees again?
Amethyst: Steven!
-What's going on? Who is this stranger?
-He's not a stranger! He's Uncle Grandpa!
Uncle... grandpa?
-So, that would make him Greg's brother...
And father?
-That would explain a lot.
That's right!
He's not just your Uncle Grandpa, Steven --
he's everyone in the world's Uncle Grandpa!
And when he comes to town,
you're sure to have a fun time!
We're in space!
Ugh! Ee-ee-ee!
Ohh! Ugh!
-Agh! My head is on backwards!
Gem huddle! -Obviously...
We're dealing with some superpowerful,
reality-warping entity.
-He could be a danger to the fabric of space itself.
I don't know, guys.
Heh. I kind of like him.
-Hey! What are you guys talking about?
-Are you forming a secret club?
Both: Can we join too?
-All: Aaah! -
Um, Uncle Grandpa...
-Good morning. -Yes.
We have decided to -- -play video games?
-No. Uh -- -run around in circles?
-No. -Eat a three-way sub?
-Yo. -Amethyst!
No.
We have decided --
-that you are a danger to Steven and the planet earth
and we must destroy you.
-What?! -Bad morning.
-Wait! No! You guys, don't hurt him!
Run away!
-Come on, kid. Let's go!
Oof!
Wh-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y?!
-I'm sorry! They're not usually like this!
Quick!
Belly bag, we need a plot hole!
-Sure thing, Uncle Grandpa!
Where are we?
Good morning!
Now, where'd I put that little kid?
Oh, yeah! Good morning!
Oh, let me give you a hand there.
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