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Megaframe
Written by: |
Katherine Lawrence |
Story by: |
Gavin Blair Katherine Lawrence Dan Didio Phil Mitchell Ian
Pearson |
Transcribed by: Kim McFarland
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- [In a darkened sky, a tear appears and stabilizes into a portal. The Saucy
Mare comes through. The portal collapses. Mournful music plays as Bob, Matrix,
AndrAIa, Capacitor, and Frisket look over the Saucy Mare's railing. Frisket
barks. Bob is first surprised, then saddened. Matrix draws back in shock.
AndrAIa puts a hand over her mouth. Frisket whines and shakes his head.]
- Capacitor:
- [incredulously] By the code!
- [Mainframe, seen from the side, is a disaster area. Buildings are torn
apart and burnt looking. Fires burn and columns of smoke rise. The surface of
the border looks corroded.]
- AndrAIa:
- No.
- [AndrAIa draws in her breath, then leans her head on Matrix's shoulder.
Matrix bows his head.]
- Matrix:
- But... but Dot...
- Bob:
- Don't worry. She's a Matrix. You survived. I-I know she'll have found a
way to do the same.
- [Matrix nods, looking unconvinced. Then he looks at the city again. More
wreckage is visible.]
- Capacitor:
- Every sector has been destroyed.
- Matrix:
- Megabyte will pay for this.
- Bob:
- If he's still here. It looks pretty quiet. Let's get a closer look.
- AndrAIa:
- I-I'm needed below decks. The Mare's nowhere near battle ready, and it
looks like we may need her.
- [Matrix nods to her, then turns back to Bob.]
- Matrix:
- Let's do it.
- [A wood-surfaced, teardrop-shaped zip board spins open. Matrix's feet land
on it. Matrix and Bob fly past AndrAIa over the side of the Saucy Mare. She
turns to watch them go.]
- AndrAIa:
- Stay frosty, boys.
- [Matrix and Bob fly toward the Silicon Tor, which is also destroyed, the
hook blown completely off. Both pieces look skeletal, the surfaces destroyed,
leaving only the supporting materials. Tears glitter in the air around it. Bob
mends a tear by shooting energy at it from his hands.]
- Matrix:
- I don't understand. We had the Viruses contained with the firewall!
- Bob:
- [gesturing at the stem of the Tor] Looks like it was blown apart from the
inside.
- Matrix:
- Hex musta gotten free. I'll bet she was pretty mad.
- [The camera pans up to the dark sky. It changes to the red of the
firewall. The camera pans down again to the Tor, which is whole again.
Lightninglike explosions or energy discharges can be heard. The base, then the
hook of the Tor explode with flame, blowing pieces away. A small burst of fire
appears close to the base. Clutching Megabyte's collar, Hexadecimal flies
away. She turns and wrenches the collar off. Her face is a red-eyed, fanged
grin.]
- Hexadecimal:
- [furiously] Aah! No longer will I wear your shackles, brother! Now it is
my turn to ravage your bones!
- [She raises her hands, which glow with energy, and sends a burst at the
Tor. Seen from six camera angles in succession, The hook blows off and crashes
to the ground. She then throws a burst at the ceiling of the firewall, which
flickers. The firewall flashes on and off several times. A sender sparks. When
it goes off for the final time the sender falls to the ground. The colors
darken back to the colors of present-day Megaframe. Matrix walks up to the
sender.]
- Matrix:
- Hex took out the firewall, all right. [He kicks the sender.] Overloaded.
- Bob:
- [thoughtfully] And it looks like Megabyte fought back. [gestures at the
wrecked ABC behind himself] Viral scorch marks.
- Matrix:
- Hey, look at this. Hex brought reinforcements.
- [A trail leading between two buildings looks like it was made with acid,
burned right through the surface.]
- Bob:
- Huh. Nulls. And lots of them.
- [Something thumps, and Bob and Matrix startle. A null zips out from behind
a barrel and down the path, leaving behind a trail of eaten-away surface. The
camera follows it. When it turns a corner it joins a swarm of nulls which flow
into a large, open area bordered by wreckage under a red sky. Hexadecimal
flies overhead, giggling and singing madly to herself. She points. Hack and
Slash, flying in front of an ABC, startle.]
- Slash:
- Uh-oh! Hack! I think she seen us!
- Hack:
- D'oh! She - This is bad! Very bad!
- Slash:
- Oh, we're in trouble! Big trouble!
- [Both scream as she draws her arms back. Her hands glow with energy. She
throws the energy at them. The bots throw their arms in front of themselves.
When the energy hits, it blows them into bits. Slash's arm, severed at the
elbow joint crashes to the ground. it's fingers twitch spastically, then are
still. ABCs shoot at Hexadecimal. Laughing insanely, she dodges their beams. A
pseudopod of nulls rises up and bats one of the ABCs out of the air. The
others turn and fly away. When the ABC hits the ground nulls swarm over it,
covering it completely. The lump shrinks, until no sign of the ABC is left.
The camera then pans to the sky, which returns to the present color and the
null squeals fade away, then back to Matrix and Bob.]
- Bob:
- But the question is...
- Matrix:
- Who won?
- Bob:
- I think the answer might be over there.
- [Bob points at the Principle Office, which is seen through wreckage and
smoke columns.]
- [Inside the Principle Office, the walls of the great hall are lines with
deep red banners displaying Megabyte's frowny insignia. Two viral guards hold
shock prods crossed like spears. A third viral wears a hat and trench coat and
holds a set of binoculars.]
- Viral Spy:
- He looked a little different, sir, but I'm sure it was Bob.
- Megabyte:
- [looking down from his throne] So the Guardian survived the Web. Heh. His
return can mean only one thing. Megaframe is back on the net. [He turns and
looks over the left arm of his throne.] Herr Doktor!
- Herr Doktor:
- [kneeling] Jawohl, lord Megabyte.
- Megabyte:
- Herr Doktor, I have ruled over this dead city for too long. It is time to
leave.
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-
- [PLACE COMMERCIAL HERE]
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-
- [Bob and Matrix fly slowly on their zip boards around the corner of a
destroyed building, then stop.]
- Bob:
- [whispering] No.
- [The Principle Office, looking much the worse for wear, is surrounded by a
barbed wire fence. Searchlights shine about the place, and an ABC patrols
overhead. In a searchlight tower, a viral looks over, then touches a joystick.
A spotlight swivels over and illuminates Bob and Matrix. Matrix screams and
flies forward.]
- Bob:
- Matrix! No!
- [Matrix, still screaming, shoots the spotlight's bulb out. Sirens sound,
alerting a viral commander in another tower.]
- Viral Commander:
- Oh, we're under attack! [speaking into a walkie-talkie] Scramble the
troops!
- [ABCs fly near the Principle Office. They shoot at Matrix. He shoots back,
downing one, which crashlands on the bridge leading from the main system to
the Principle Office. The ABC skids to a stop. Matrix hides behind it. A troop
of virals march forward, shock prods at shoulder arms. One carries a flag with
Megabyte's frowny logo instead. They bring the weapons forward and start
shooting. Their shots hit the ABC. Matrix rises over it and takes aim, but his
zip board is shot out from under him before he can fire. Gun falls out of his
reach. Matrix shakes off the daze. Then he sees an ABC rise directly in front
of himself. Its turret guns take aim at him. As a heartbeat sound effect is
heard in the background, he leaps forward in slow motion, grabs Gun, and
tumbles. The turret tracks him, then shoots. Just before the slo-mo beams hit
Matrix is outlined in golden light. The beams burst against the glow, leaving
Matrix unharmed. Matrix looks at his hands in shock, then up at the source of
the beam: Bob on his zip board. The turret aims higher and shoots. While
maintaining Matrix's shield with one hand Bob shoots a flame colored beam at
the ABC with the other. The ABC is blown to shrapnel. Then, with his free
hand, Bob directs a flow of energy at a nearby tear. It stabilizes into a
portal. Bob floats Matrix, then sends him into the portal. Bob follows him in.
The portal disappears just before it is hit by a beam.]
- Viral Commander:
- Those rebel scum. Will they never learn?
- [A portal opens in the air, discharges Bob and Matrix, and then
disappears. They fall to the ground and land on their bitmaps.]
- Bob:
- Ah! Uh... Let's not try that again.
- Matrix:
- Ah... [catching sight of something] I can't believe it! Megabyte's in the
Principle Office!
- Bob:
- He would've needed a new place to set up shop.
- [The dome of the Principle Office - now only scorched - is seen against a
dark red sky. ABCs float in front of it. Megabyte's limousine "pulls up"
behind them. A bullet-riddled side window opens. Megabyte looks out.]
- Megabyte:
- Herr Doktor, I need a new place to set up... shop.
- [Herr Doktor is on the limo seat next to Megabyte. He is pressing buttons
on a remote and barely paying attention to Megabyte as he watches the
television.]
- Megabyte:
- Heh, yes, that will do nicely. [He points at the Principle Office. Then he
sees that Herr Doktor is not listening.]
- [Lieutenant Chauncy is in the turret of an ABC. He jumps, then hides when
Megabyte's VidWindow appears in front of him.]
- Megabyte:
- Fire when ready!
- [The VidWindow closes. Chauncy goes down into the ABC and closes the
hatch.]
- [Megabyte leans back in his seat. He looks at Herr Doktor, then makes an
annoyed gesture with his hands. Herr Doktor stares at him for several
seconds.]
- Herr Doktor:
- [laughing a little to hard to sound believable] Oh, oh, oh, very good, ja,
ja. Okay, mein Grossenbiter! [He cackles wildly as he looks out the window at
the Principle Office.]
- [Two shots are fired past the triple row of ABCs. As one they fire at the
dome, blowing chunks away. One large flat bit hits the ground. The colors
change to the present day again. The camera pans up to Bob and Matrix, who are
standing beside it.]
- Bob:
- Can this get any worse?
- [Bob and Matrix, surprised, look to the side when they hear Hack's voice.
Hack and Slash are standing on a downed CPU vehicle.]
- Hack:
- Reach for the sky!
- Slash:
- Yeah! Nobody move!
- Hack:
- They can't reach for the-
- Slash:
- I mean, I mean, okay, okay,
- Hack:
- -ya gotta reach for the sky they gotta-
- Both:
- [out of sync] -reach for the sky, and then don't move!
- Slash:
- Yeah.
- [Herr Doktor is working with a handheld drill and holding a sandwich. He
uses the drill for a few nanos, then he puts it down and takes a bite of his
sandwich. Megabyte comes up behind him.]
- Megabyte:
- Herr Doktor!
- [Herr Doktor startles, then looks at his sandwich.]
- Megabyte:
- [continuing] What progress have you made on my travel arrangements?
- Herr Doktor:
- [swallowing and holding the sandwich behind his back] Ah - mm - well - [on
the first word he spits out some chewed up food, and looks down, embarrassed.
He steps on the largest blob.] Ze principle office has all we need to create
suitable tears, mein Grossenbiter, but zey are useless without ze codes which
turn zem into portals. [looks at his sandwich] Mmm, very good.
- Megabyte:
- Indeed. Then let us talk to the head.
- [Megabyte leers. Herr Doktor stares, not getting it, for a second. Then he
catches on.]
- Herr Doktor:
- Oh... Oh... [He begins laughing as he speaks, again too hard for it to
seem sincere.] Ja, ja, ja, oh, you are such a - [pointing at his eye] I know!
[He laughs some more, then looks up at Megabyte with an expression of dread.]
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- [PLACE COMMERCIAL HERE]
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- [Fade in. Hack and Slash are still on top of a wrecked CPU car, each
holding a hand out at Bob and Matrix. The bots exchange nervous glances.
Matrix draws Gun. Hack and Slash draw their hands back fearfully.]
- Bob:
- Easy, Matrix. They were never that bad.
- Hack:
- Um, Slash, old buddy-
- Slash:
- Yes, Hack?
- Hack:
- Does that not look a little bit like... Bob?
- Slash:
- Like Bob? [looks over] Why, yes, it does! Ha ha!
- [They pause and look at each other.]
- Hack and Slash:
- [joyously, holding their arms out] Bob!
- [The hop off the car and wheel up to Bob, who looks very startled. They
step on each other's lines and shove in front of each other in their
eagerness.]
- Hack:
- Oh, Bob!
- Slash:
- Bob!
- Hack:
- Oh, we have missed you so much, Bob!
- Slash:
- You've no idea.
- Hack:
- You have no idea! Oh! Oh! I like the new hair!
- Slash:
- Yeah!
- Hack:
- It is very exciting!
- Slash:
- Oh, it's a great look for you.
- Bob:
- [backing away] Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy, boys!
- Slash:
- Bob, who is that big green fellow?
- Bob:
- That's... Enzo.
- Hack:
- Oh, Enzo! Heh. It is a good thing he's on our side.
- Slash:
- You bet.
- [They pause while it sinks in. Then both bots turn toward Matrix.]
- Hack and Slash:
- Enzo!
- Slash:
- Oh my goodness!
- Hack:
- Oh boy, wait till she sees you-
- Slash:
- Oh yeah!
- Hack:
- -she's gonna have a conniption!
- Slash:
- Come on! Let's go see Dot!
- Bob & Matrix:
- Dot?
- [Bob and Matrix look at each other.]
- Hack:
- Yes! We have been taking very good care of Dot!
- Slash:
- Oh, yeah, very good!
- Hack:
- Very good indeed!
- Slash:
- She's like a baby in our arms.
- Hack:
- Just like.
- [The bots wheel off down a rubble-strewn alley.]
- Hack:
- Goodness. I wonder what happened to his eye?
- Slash:
- Gee, I dunno, but I wouldn't see the other guy.
- Hack:
- Wouldn't wanna be seen?
- Slash:
- Duh.
- [The camera pulls up, then fades in to a large, vaguely warehouse-like
area dimly lit close to the ground by lanterns and other small light sources.
Several binomes are working at the workstations and bits of equipment around
the floor. Dot walks into the circle of light.]
- Dot:
- [to Specks] I need those intelligence reports ASAP.
- Specks:
- [saluting] Yes, sir! Uh, ma'am.
- [Specks hope off his seat and walks cross stage. In the background a door,
flanked by two armed binome guards, opens. Hack and Slash wheel through, with
Bob and Matrix behind them. Larger, laser-targeted guns take aim on them as
they enter.
- Hack:
- Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Dot! Look!
- [Dot turns around. Hack and Slash block the view of the Sprites behind
them.]
- Slash:
- We have brought you a surprise!
- Hack:
- Yes! A very big surprise! Heh heh!
- Slash:
- Huge!
- [They move aside with arms raised, revealing Matrix. Matrix walks forward
and the bots fall back. Dot stares at him. Emotions flit across her face:
surprise, disbelief, then recognition.]
- Matrix:
- [shyly] Uh, hi... sis.
- Dot:
- [whispering in disbelief] Enzo? [tearfully] Enzo! Oh, Enzo! [She embraces
him and sobs.] I thought you were nullified. [catches her breath] I thought
I'd lost everything.
- Enzo:
- [softly] I had a promise to keep. I brought Bob home.
- Dot:
- [wiping her eyes] Bob's here? I...
- [Dot looks around. Matrix nods to her and steps back, just in time for a
record scratch to stop the touching music as Mouse dips Bob and kisses him but
good. Dot does not look pleased.]
- Mouse:
- Mmmmmm!
- Bob:
- [gasps] It's, uh, nice to see you too, Mouse.
- [Mouse sets Bob back upright. Bob looks around as if he's lost his
bearings, then turns to Dot.]
- Bob:
- Dot! [sheepish laugh]
- Dot:
- [awkwardly] Bob.. ah... good, good to have you home.
- [She holds a hand out to him uncomfortably. He holds his arms out as if to
embrace her, then draws back. Awkwardly they extend their hands as if unsure
whether to shake hands. They fail even to do that. Bob looks disappointed. Dot
looks saddened, then, tries to make herself smile. Then Dot changes the
subject.]
- Dot:
- AndrAIa, is she with you? What about Frisket? Is he okay?
- Matrix:
- They're both fine. They're on the Saucy Mare, helping the pirates.
- Mouse:
- The pirates? That's great! You've brought the cavalry, sugah! [to Dot] Now
your plan can work!
- Bob:
- Where's Phong?
- [Dot and Mouse look at each other, then back at Bob.]
- [An explosion shakes the Command Room in the Principle Office. A binome
falls off a platform onto the map table. Dot and Phong, at a station, look
around, then at each other. Dot reaches to touch a green icon logo on the
station. Another explosion knocks her off balance before she does. Mouse, at
another station, grabs a column for support.]
- Mouse:
- [tapping the control screen] This is not good!
- Specks:
- Sir! The inner defenses are failing! We can't hold him off any longer!
- Dot:
- We have to!
- [Specks's station begins beeping and flashing.]
- Specks:
- [nearly panicking] Ah! Viral troops have entered the Principle Office!
- Phong:
- [softly, to Dot] We must evacuate. Now!
- Dot:
- [firmly] We can't abandon the Principle Office!
- Phong:
- Megabyte has won this battle, my child, but you must survive to ensure
that he does not win the war!
- [Dot stares at Phong for a long moment. Then she looks over at the rest of
the command room. The binome on the map table is putting his helmet back on.
Mouse looks despondent. Specks looks to Dot for guidance, glancing back once
at his station. Dot lets out a breath.]
- Dot:
- [firmly] Give the evacuation code signal, nine seven one three.
- [Specks presses buttons at his station. A door appears in the wall of the
command room and opens. Dot watches unhappily as binomes - below frame -
rhubarb and crowd out of the room into the hidden passage. She turns back to
look at Phong.]
- Dot:
- Phong?
- Phong:
- Go, my child. I will buy you the time you need. [He turns around.] Hack!
Slash!
- [The two bots wheel up.]
- Hack and Slash:
- Yes, sir, your Phongship!
- Phong:
- You will be looking after Dot from now on.
- [Hack and Slash look at each other worriedly.]
- Slash:
- But Phong-
- Phong:
- No arguments now! I rebuilt you for a reason, and this is it. Run along.
- [Phong sets his fingertips together and lowers his head meditatively. The
two bots wheel slowly past him, looking back as they do. With a crashing
sound, dents appear in the door beside Phong as something pounds on the other
side. He looks at Dot and Mouse.]
- Phong:
- You must leave!
- Dot:
- But, Phong!
- [Phong makes a little "shoo" gesture with one hand as pounding shakes the
door right by him. Dot hesitates sadly. Mouse grabs her shoulder.]
- Mouse:
- Come on!
- [After a final look at Phong, Dot runs down the corridor. Mouse follows
her, then Hack and Slash. The door closes and disappears. Phong turns to face
the now severely dented door. He sets his fingertips together, then rocks back
as the door bursts open. Megabyte stands in the ripped-open doorway, backlit
by white light. He looks around, sees Phong, grunts, and spreads his arms
while extending his knuckle claws.]
- [Back in Dot's current headquarters. Bob is sitting and looking very
depressed by this turn of events. Matrix, Mouse, and Dot are behind him. As
the conversation continues Dot reaches out to touch his shoulder, then
hesitates and pulls her hand back. Mouse notices.]
- Mouse:
- And we don't know what happened to him.
- Bob:
- I think I have a pretty good idea.
- [In the Principle Office, Megabyte looks over at Herr Doktor, who is
tapping buttons on a control panel. When Herr Doktor finishes he looks in
Megabyte's direction. A bell jar containing Phong's head rises from the pillar
in front of Megabyte.]
- Megabyte:
- Ah, Phong. And how are we feeling today?
- [Phong's head floats in the jar as if in liquid. Where his neck would be
are only four wires - red, blue, green, and white - connected to nothing at
the other end. His beard is bent and his glasses are missing.]
- Phong:
- Spare me your platitudes, Virus!
- Megabyte:
- Very well. You have some information I require.
- Phong:
- I will tell you nothing, Megabyte!
- Megabyte:
- Excellent. [to Herr Doktor] Prepare the extraction device.
- [Three jointed arms around the bell jar rise and insert probes into the
top of the glass.]
- Megabyte:
- I thought I'd ask nicely, but my scientists do so enjoy their work.
- [Megabyte nods at Herr Doktor.]
- Herr Doktor:
- Throw ze svitch!
- [Phong cocks an eyebrow. Bunnyfoot shambles up to the pillar and lowers a
switch in its base. Herr Doktor presses on his control panel, making a larger
panel behind it light up with blinking, flashing squares of color. Electricity
arcs from the probes to Phong's head. He screams. A line of ones and zeroes
replaces the first column of flashing squares on Herr Doktor's station. The
top number is 89. On the top row, a red square flashes green. Phong screams
more, and closes his eyes as if trying to resist. Three digits are decoded on
the second column, then they stop. Megabyte nods at Herr Doktor, then looks
back at Phong. Herr Doktor presses a blue button. The electricity stops.
Moaning, Phong's head sinks slightly in the jar.]
- Megabyte:
- Come now, Phong. Spare yourself the pain.
- Phong:
- [whispering weakly] I-I will fight you to the last, Virus.
- Megabyte:
- Fight all you want, you old fool. [laughs softly] You're merely delaying
the inevitable.
- [Megabyte laughs nastily and nods at Herr Doktor again. Herr Doktor
presses a red button. The electricity begins again. Phong screams louder this
time.]
- [Phong's screams fade into the buzzing electricity sound as the lights in
Dot's present headquarters brown out briefly. She look up as the lights
flicker and buzz. Then she sobs, and tears trickle down her face. The door
beeps and Mouse walks in. As Mouse speaks Dot wipes the tears from her face.]
- Mouse:
- Okay, sugar, whaddaya think you're doin'?
- [The doors close.]
- Dot:
- [recovering] Oh, Mouse. I was just, uh-
- Mouse:
- [interrupting] Can the Fearless Leader routine. I wanna know what's goin'
on between you and Bob! If you're still mad about that little kiss I gave
him...
- [Dot hesitates and looks at Mouse through narrowed eyes, then speaks.]
- Dot:
- No, ah... No, it's, it's not that.
- Mouse:
- Then what in the net is it?
- [Dot speaks tearfully as Mouse walks around her desk.]
- Dot:
- I can't face him! Not after what I did. I gave up hope. I didn't think
he'd ever come back! I - I stopped believing in him.
- [Mouse kneels by Dot and puts a hand on her shoulder as Dot begins crying
again.]
- Mouse:
- Dot, we've all lost hope and we've all changed, except for one thing -
your love for that Sprite out there and his love for you. Go to him.
- [Dot sniffles and wipes at her tears.]
- Dot:
- You're right, Mouse. Thank you.
- [Electricity is still crackling from the probes to Phong's head. His cries
are weakening. The first eight columns are now filled with numbers. The top
numbers read 85 65 68 68 65 89 65 68. Seen from outside, the Pinnacle - the
sphere above the Principle Office's dome - explodes, forming a giant tear.]
- Herr Doktor:
- Phase one is complete, Lord Megabyte! [laughs] Ve have a tear that vill
serve our purpose! [laughs triumphantly]
- Megabyte:
- Excellent.
- [Megabyte turns to Phong's bell jar and sneers.]
- [The tear is visible above the Principle Office from the ruined city. The
Saucy Mare flies nearby. Capacitor, AndrAIa, and Frisket are on the deck.]
- AndrAIa:
- Gavin, I've got a bad feeling about this.
- [Two armed binomes, Hack, Slash, Bob, Mouse, Dot, and Matrix are looking
up at the tear.]
- Matrix:
- Megabyte.
- Mouse:
- We're back on the net. He's making a bid for freedom.
- Bob:
- Phong's alive. That's the only way Megabyte could access the codes. Okay,
we don't have much time-
- [Bob looks down, surprised, at himself as he begins glowing. He vanishes
into the air suddenly.]
- Dot:
- Bob?
- [Bob is standing in Hexadecimal's Lair. The camera orbits him, starting
close and pulling further away.]
- Hexadecimal:
- [voiceover] Bob...
- [Bob turns and looks behind himself.]
- Bob:
- Hexadecimal.
- [Bob turns and looks in another direction. Hexadecimal flies out of the
darkness and briefly through a shaft of light. As Bob looks around, the camera
spirals out from him.]
- Hexadecimal:
- I've been so bored. But it will be so much more interesting now that
you're here! [She laughs wildly.] Mmm!
Directed by |
Stephen Cooper |
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Starring the Voices of |
Sharon Alexander Kathleen Barr Long John Baldry Gary
Chalk Ian James Corlett Louise Vallance |
Paul Dobson Michael Donovan Tony Jay Scott McNeil Shirley
Millner |
Casting by BLT Productions Ltd. |
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Voice Director |
Michael Donovan |
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Story Editor |
Dan DiDio |
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Executive Production Design Consultant |
Brendan McCarthy |
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Production Design |
Brian Eun Anthony Guad |
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Production Design Consultant |
Ian Gibson |
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Design Supervisor |
Gavin Blair |
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Associate Producer |
Judy Slattery |
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Production Manager |
B. F. Painter |
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YTV Executive |
Laurinda Shaver |
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Animation Coordinator |
Deanna Booth |
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Production Secretary |
Stephanie Seifert |
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Supervising Animator |
Eric Reynolds |
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Senior Animators |
Morgan Ratsoy Ken Steel |
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Computer Animators |
Tyson Araszewski Vincent Chi Daniel Ife Brett Ineson
Barry McDougall Roben Shea |
Earl Fast Shona Galbraith Henn Lizra Jim
Perkins Zeke Norton |
Modeling Director |
Frank Belina |
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Modellers |
Jaroslav Chorny Michael Faulkner Alberto C. Garcia Gideon
Hay Marco Tremblay |
Murray McCarron Doug McCay Jeremy Miller James Stewart |
Modeling Tracker |
Donna Maxwell |
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On-Line Editors |
Dermot Shane Anne Hoerber |
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Off-Line Editors |
Greg Donis Lori Hutton |
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Vice-President Technical Operations |
Kelly Daniels |
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Chief Engineer |
Greg Story |
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Systems Engineers
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Terry Bates Larry Bodnar Russ Ptolomey |
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Vice-President Software Development |
Chris Welman |
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Software Development |
Tim Belsher Troy Brooks Michael Dyck David Fracchia
Rick Glumac |
Albert Ho Tony Pelle Phil Peterson David Wong Adam
Wood-Gaines |
Software Technical Support |
Denise Pierre Eric Torin |
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Video Production Supervisor |
Jim Corbett |
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Video Production Technicians |
Andre Guilbeault Jean Ireland |
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Video Disk Operators |
Sylvain Blais Amy Wilding |
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Corporate Controller |
Giuilana Bertuzzi, CMA |
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Production Accountant |
Jim Pratt |
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Director of Communications |
Mairi Welman |
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Executive Assistants |
Adria Budd Colleen Heenan |
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Alliance Executive |
Beth Stevenson |
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Production Assistants |
William Lee Bracken New Jim Verbicky |
Jacquie McCarnan Christian Varin |
Music composed by |
Robert Buckley |
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Sound Effects Supervisor |
Marcel Duperreault |
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Sound Effects Editor |
Jason Fredrickson |
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Dialogue Editor |
Kirk Furniss |
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Dialogue recorded at |
Pinewood Sound Waves Sound Recorders, Inc. |
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Foley, Re-recording & Final Mix at |
Post Modern Sound |
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Video Post Production |
Mainframe Entertainment Inc. |
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Vice President of Production |
Glenn Griffiths |
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Vice President of Operations |
Phil Mitchell |
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Director of Operations |
Gavin Blair |
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Produced in association with YTV Canada Inc. |
Recorded in Dolby Surround |
© 1997 Reboot III Productions Ltd. All rights
Reserved |
A Mainframe/Alliance Production |
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