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CREEPY LAUGHTER | 0:00:02 | 0:00:03 | |
# Creepy ain't the word Freaky ain't the word | 0:00:03 | 0:00:05 | |
# Sneaky ain't the word | 0:00:05 | 0:00:06 | |
# See, what I've observed Is there's no easy way | 0:00:06 | 0:00:09 | |
# To describe this geeky place | 0:00:09 | 0:00:10 | |
# Even geeky place doesn't tell you what I need to say | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
# This is Strange Hill | 0:00:13 | 0:00:14 | |
# Where a talking frog can eat your face | 0:00:14 | 0:00:15 | |
# It's very, very random | 0:00:15 | 0:00:16 | |
# You'll get used to these debates if you stick around | 0:00:16 | 0:00:19 | |
# Although I wouldn't recommend it | 0:00:19 | 0:00:20 | |
# When they used the name "Strange" | 0:00:20 | 0:00:22 | |
# Mate, they really meant it | 0:00:22 | 0:00:23 | |
# There's some things is life with which you just don't mess | 0:00:23 | 0:00:26 | |
# On every vest I've got the letters SOS | 0:00:26 | 0:00:28 | |
# Cos you never know what might be lurking round the corner | 0:00:28 | 0:00:31 | |
# And what it might do if it ever found or saw you | 0:00:31 | 0:00:33 | |
# Keep the lights on in the hallways, all day | 0:00:33 | 0:00:36 | |
# Things won't always tend to go your way | 0:00:36 | 0:00:39 | |
# Watch your back and be prepared | 0:00:39 | 0:00:41 | |
# Can't wait for 3:30 | 0:00:41 | 0:00:42 | |
# See you there! # | 0:00:42 | 0:00:44 | |
BELL RINGS | 0:00:44 | 0:00:45 | |
"A boy takes the 8:45 train to see his grandfather 91 miles away. | 0:00:48 | 0:00:53 | |
"If the train travels at 75kmph..." | 0:00:53 | 0:00:56 | |
Arrrgh! Who cares? Do you guys care? | 0:00:56 | 0:00:59 | |
Not especially. | 0:00:59 | 0:01:00 | |
I don't want to see my grandpa - do you? | 0:01:00 | 0:01:02 | |
Nah, he smells like eggs. | 0:01:02 | 0:01:03 | |
Good. Let's party! | 0:01:03 | 0:01:05 | |
Number par-tay! Five, five, funky five! | 0:01:05 | 0:01:08 | |
Four, four, hit the floor... | 0:01:08 | 0:01:10 | |
Mitchell, you got distracted again! | 0:01:10 | 0:01:13 | |
We're taking a test. | 0:01:13 | 0:01:14 | |
And it's, like, rude not to invite others to a party in your head. | 0:01:14 | 0:01:18 | |
-BELL RINGS -End of exam. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:20 | |
Hand in your completed exams or, in the case of Mitchell, | 0:01:20 | 0:01:24 | |
pieces of paper with doodles of spaceships on them. | 0:01:24 | 0:01:26 | |
Hey! These are pretty good! | 0:01:26 | 0:01:28 | |
2%? | 0:01:28 | 0:01:31 | |
At least he gave me points for writing my name. | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
Hey, your name's not "Captain Mitchell." | 0:01:33 | 0:01:35 | |
Sure it is. | 0:01:35 | 0:01:36 | |
Captain Mitchell, sir? | 0:01:36 | 0:01:37 | |
I'm concerned you're truly terrible inability to do maths | 0:01:37 | 0:01:40 | |
will one day create an enormous crisis, | 0:01:40 | 0:01:42 | |
threatening the fabric of existence. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:44 | |
HE BLOWS RASPBERRY | 0:01:44 | 0:01:45 | |
As if. Maths is stupid. And useless. | 0:01:45 | 0:01:49 | |
When in my life am I ever going to need maths? | 0:01:49 | 0:01:51 | |
Mitchell. Give us 69% of your dinner money. | 0:01:51 | 0:01:55 | |
In the ratio 2:3:1. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:58 | |
Or we'll give you the massive wedgie, yo. | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
Uh-oh... | 0:02:00 | 0:02:02 | |
Stupid maths! I hates ya! | 0:02:02 | 0:02:04 | |
-Lemme at you. I'll tear you a new manominator. -Denominator. | 0:02:04 | 0:02:08 | |
I'm the denominator dominator - grrr! | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
You can't afford to get another low grade. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
In order to pass Maths, you'll need to get... | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
..101% on the next five assignments. | 0:02:16 | 0:02:18 | |
I'm afraid there's more bad news, Captain, sir. | 0:02:18 | 0:02:21 | |
He's not a captain, just cos he said he's one five minutes ago! | 0:02:21 | 0:02:24 | |
Nimrod's just given us our new homework. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
It's Assignment 51. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:28 | |
THEY GASP | 0:02:28 | 0:02:29 | |
Assignment 51! A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! | 0:02:29 | 0:02:34 | |
The world's hardest homework assignment! | 0:02:34 | 0:02:37 | |
THEY SCREAM | 0:02:37 | 0:02:40 | |
Even genius types like me | 0:02:40 | 0:02:41 | |
are humbled before its mind-boggling complexity. | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
There was that one boy who passed it. In the 1950s. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:48 | |
Ian Gatlurn. | 0:02:48 | 0:02:49 | |
R-I-I-IP! | 0:02:49 | 0:02:51 | |
Mitchell, look! He got 101% on Assignment 51! | 0:02:51 | 0:02:56 | |
That's what you need. | 0:02:56 | 0:02:58 | |
A 101% assignment is impossible! | 0:02:58 | 0:03:01 | |
Or inspirational? | 0:03:01 | 0:03:04 | |
It's inspired me | 0:03:04 | 0:03:06 | |
to steal his old assignment and copy it. | 0:03:06 | 0:03:10 | |
Mitchell, this is wrong! | 0:03:17 | 0:03:19 | |
Do you want me to fail and have to attend summer school? | 0:03:19 | 0:03:21 | |
But it's cheating! | 0:03:21 | 0:03:23 | |
Cheating on one assignment is not cheating. | 0:03:23 | 0:03:26 | |
It is! You actually used the word to describe what you're doing! | 0:03:26 | 0:03:30 | |
All I'm saying is let's just cheat on this one assignment. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
-There! -Where?! What did I say? | 0:03:33 | 0:03:34 | |
"Let's just CHEAT on this one assignment." | 0:03:34 | 0:03:37 | |
Great idea! Come on! | 0:03:37 | 0:03:38 | |
Oh...! | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
I don't know how I get talked into doing these things. | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
Easy. I say things in a persuasive way | 0:03:44 | 0:03:46 | |
and then you get carried away by enthusiasm. | 0:03:46 | 0:03:48 | |
Yes! That's it! You're so right! | 0:03:48 | 0:03:51 | |
Urgh! Not this time. I won't follow you one more inch. | 0:03:51 | 0:03:54 | |
Great. You can distract Miss Grimshaw | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
while Templeton and I climb down and steal the papers. | 0:03:56 | 0:03:59 | |
That's a brilliant plan! Right on it! | 0:03:59 | 0:04:02 | |
We're here. | 0:04:03 | 0:04:04 | |
OK. Once Becky distracts her, you lower me down on this rope. | 0:04:06 | 0:04:12 | |
-When we're done with all of this, can I remain tied to you? -No. | 0:04:12 | 0:04:15 | |
Oh, where have I put that...? | 0:04:18 | 0:04:19 | |
-Hi, Miss Grimshaw, I was just... -No... | 0:04:19 | 0:04:21 | |
I wanted a permission slip to use the, uh...laminator...? | 0:04:21 | 0:04:26 | |
You can't just request a permission slip - | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
you need permission! | 0:04:29 | 0:04:31 | |
Fill in this permission slip, request permission slip. | 0:04:31 | 0:04:34 | |
Pen! Have you got a pen? | 0:04:34 | 0:04:35 | |
Have you got a pen request form? | 0:04:35 | 0:04:38 | |
-No, I... -Oh... | 0:04:38 | 0:04:41 | |
How can I fill in this pen request form without a pen? | 0:04:41 | 0:04:43 | |
I can lend you a pen. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
-Have you ever applied for a pen loan before? -No. | 0:04:45 | 0:04:48 | |
A-ha! | 0:04:54 | 0:04:56 | |
I didn't give her permission to go! | 0:05:00 | 0:05:03 | |
Oh, here it is. "Permission to run away." | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
Oh! | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
The Gatlurn File! | 0:05:13 | 0:05:15 | |
Man...look at all these perfect scores. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:19 | |
Assignment 51! And look! | 0:05:19 | 0:05:22 | |
"To be filed away where no-one can ever find it, | 0:05:22 | 0:05:25 | |
"especially some lazy future kid." | 0:05:25 | 0:05:29 | |
Hey, that's me! | 0:05:29 | 0:05:30 | |
I'm Lazy Future Kid! | 0:05:30 | 0:05:32 | |
Beware the Gatlurn File! | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
Oh, hi, Murdoch. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:37 | |
Got another one of your ominous warnings for us? | 0:05:37 | 0:05:39 | |
Aye. Those be the unholy calculations of Ian Gatlurn. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:44 | |
That boy tampered with workings-out that best be left un-worked-out. | 0:05:44 | 0:05:49 | |
No ball games! Ye'll break the winders! | 0:05:49 | 0:05:52 | |
CHILD YELPS | 0:05:52 | 0:05:53 | |
Gatlurn solved the unsolvable assignment | 0:05:53 | 0:05:56 | |
and terrible things happened. | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
Then the G-Men came. | 0:05:58 | 0:06:00 | |
And young Gatlurn was never seen again. | 0:06:00 | 0:06:02 | |
-The G-Men? -Arr. -The R-Men? -No, the G-Men. | 0:06:02 | 0:06:05 | |
-The G-Men. -Aye. -The I-Men? -Eh? | 0:06:05 | 0:06:07 | |
-The A-Men? -No! -This is confusing. Gee... | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
That's them! Y-y-yeah, the G-Men! | 0:06:09 | 0:06:12 | |
No-one must ever revive the twisted maths | 0:06:12 | 0:06:15 | |
Ian Gatlurn conjured in that accursed homework. | 0:06:15 | 0:06:18 | |
Before it's too late, I warn ye... | 0:06:18 | 0:06:20 | |
BELL RINGS | 0:06:20 | 0:06:21 | |
C'mon, guys, let's submit this to Nimrod before it's too late. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:24 | |
-No...arr... -Argh! | 0:06:26 | 0:06:27 | |
67%? Does my sucking up count for nothing? | 0:06:35 | 0:06:39 | |
Oh... | 0:06:40 | 0:06:42 | |
Mitchell! What if something terrible happens? | 0:06:42 | 0:06:45 | |
You're always worrying about something terrible happening, | 0:06:45 | 0:06:48 | |
and does it? | 0:06:48 | 0:06:49 | |
-Yes. -Then stop worrying about it. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:51 | |
I'm sorry, Mitchell. I'm afraid I can't grade that paper. | 0:06:56 | 0:07:01 | |
Grade the paper, Nimrod. | 0:07:01 | 0:07:02 | |
I can't do that, Mitchell. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
Mitchell, could you please stop this? | 0:07:07 | 0:07:10 | |
I need 101% or I'll get summer school, | 0:07:10 | 0:07:14 | |
and "Summer" and "School" are two words | 0:07:14 | 0:07:16 | |
that do not belong together. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:18 | |
Now, grade the paper, Nimrod. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:20 | |
60% correct. 82% correct. | 0:07:20 | 0:07:24 | |
Keep grading, Nimrod! | 0:07:24 | 0:07:26 | |
96% correct... | 0:07:26 | 0:07:28 | |
99%...100% correct. | 0:07:28 | 0:07:32 | |
All that worrying for... | 0:07:32 | 0:07:33 | |
101% - uh-oh. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:38 | |
MITCHELL CHUCKLES | 0:07:38 | 0:07:39 | |
ELECTRICITY CRACKLES, KIDS SCREAM | 0:07:39 | 0:07:41 | |
As I was saying, there's nothing to worry about. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:47 | |
I don't understand it. You just can't get 101%. | 0:07:47 | 0:07:51 | |
It's as impossible as a headmaster with three...eyes. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:53 | |
Multiple eyes on you! | 0:07:53 | 0:07:56 | |
What's going on? | 0:07:56 | 0:07:58 | |
-Why are there three of everything? -But there's always... | 0:07:58 | 0:08:00 | |
..been three of us. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
-One... -..plus one... | 0:08:02 | 0:08:04 | |
..equals three. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:05 | |
Don't be silly - one plus one equals th...ree. | 0:08:05 | 0:08:10 | |
-Oh! I meant to say "two"! -Mitchell! | 0:08:10 | 0:08:12 | |
You've broken MATHS! | 0:08:12 | 0:08:14 | |
Yes! I killed three birds with one stone. | 0:08:14 | 0:08:17 | |
I think this might be bad. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
How could Broken Maths be bad? | 0:08:24 | 0:08:25 | |
Well, it violates all the rules of the universe. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:28 | |
Also, Templeton's shouting at his flip-flops. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:30 | |
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! | 0:08:30 | 0:08:32 | |
But one plus one equals three is cool. | 0:08:32 | 0:08:35 | |
It's what I always thought it was anyway. | 0:08:35 | 0:08:37 | |
Plus, I get more chops. | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
-That's too many chops. -No. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
It's THREE many. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:42 | |
Tanner! I hear you came top in Maths. | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
Explain. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:46 | |
It's a status awarded to the person with the highest mark? | 0:08:46 | 0:08:49 | |
I know what "top" means. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:50 | |
I want to know how you became it. | 0:08:50 | 0:08:52 | |
With a kind of easy style. | 0:08:52 | 0:08:53 | |
Well, then tell me, Mr Pythagoras - what's 202 x 11.5? | 0:08:53 | 0:08:57 | |
-Four. -Four?! What nonsense, I... | 0:08:57 | 0:09:00 | |
Oh...but... | 0:09:01 | 0:09:03 | |
3,197 divided by 139? | 0:09:03 | 0:09:06 | |
Zero. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:07 | |
Wha...?! The square root of 529? | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
Banana football. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:10 | |
How are you doing this?! How are you cheating? | 0:09:11 | 0:09:14 | |
Leave the boy be. Can't you see he's a mathematical genius? | 0:09:14 | 0:09:18 | |
-Genius?! -Genius?! | 0:09:18 | 0:09:19 | |
He must've been putting on a stupid act all this time out of modesty. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:23 | |
Uh...yeah! Nobody could be THAT stupid! | 0:09:23 | 0:09:27 | |
Duuuhhh! See? Just an act. | 0:09:27 | 0:09:29 | |
Maybe it's time Mitchell taught us something, hmm? | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
But he's not a genius! He... | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
Now, Templeton, just because you look like a textbook nerd | 0:09:34 | 0:09:38 | |
with your thick glasses and mismatching socks | 0:09:38 | 0:09:41 | |
doesn't mean you're smarter than Mitchell here. | 0:09:41 | 0:09:44 | |
-101%? He just...! -The very thought...! | 0:09:44 | 0:09:47 | |
You just rest your little brains and leave the teaching to me. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:50 | |
-This...ridic...absur...argh! -Why...but...now...grrrr! | 0:09:50 | 0:09:52 | |
One headmaster, plus one chair, equals four pins in the bum. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:59 | |
It's so obvious when you see it written down! | 0:09:59 | 0:10:03 | |
Ah! Grrr... | 0:10:05 | 0:10:07 | |
-BOING! -Ow! | 0:10:10 | 0:10:12 | |
And if you divide three Insanity Bars | 0:10:12 | 0:10:14 | |
between four people, | 0:10:14 | 0:10:16 | |
you get...100 Insanity Bars! | 0:10:16 | 0:10:18 | |
Each! It's Mitchell Math! | 0:10:18 | 0:10:20 | |
CHEERING | 0:10:20 | 0:10:22 | |
Gah! | 0:10:25 | 0:10:26 | |
And the Maths trophy has totally got to go to Mitchell Tanner, | 0:10:29 | 0:10:34 | |
for his proof that one equals four. | 0:10:34 | 0:10:37 | |
CHEERING | 0:10:37 | 0:10:38 | |
Gah! | 0:10:38 | 0:10:39 | |
I always hoped that, one day, it would be me | 0:10:42 | 0:10:44 | |
in the huge undeserved maths genius hallway portrait. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:47 | |
Mitchell, I know praise is wonderful | 0:10:47 | 0:10:50 | |
and undeserved acclaim is even more delicious, | 0:10:50 | 0:10:53 | |
but DON'T YOU THINK DESTROYING MATHS AS WE KNOW IT | 0:10:53 | 0:10:56 | |
MIGHT BE A TAD DANGEROUS?! | 0:10:56 | 0:10:58 | |
Please! How could a small hole in the fabric of reality be dangerous? | 0:10:58 | 0:11:02 | |
You three! Stop being inverted! | 0:11:03 | 0:11:04 | |
And you! No infinite recursion! | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
And you - get out of that representation | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
of 10-dimensional space-time this instant! | 0:11:09 | 0:11:12 | |
It tickles! | 0:11:12 | 0:11:13 | |
-OMINOUS VOICE: -Where is...Mitchell Tanner? | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
Ah...I suppose it's not all bad. | 0:11:22 | 0:11:25 | |
SQUELCH! | 0:11:25 | 0:11:26 | |
Uh...we've got to find a way to fix this before it gets any worse. | 0:11:26 | 0:11:30 | |
Fix it? Who would want to fix THIS? | 0:11:30 | 0:11:33 | |
I do. | 0:11:33 | 0:11:34 | |
It's the nefarious Men In Black! | 0:11:34 | 0:11:37 | |
Actually, just Man In Black. Budget cuts. | 0:11:37 | 0:11:41 | |
Agent Vector, Ministry of Applied Mathematics. G-Man. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:44 | |
-Oh! -Oh, man. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:45 | |
-Don't start that again. -Come with me. | 0:11:45 | 0:11:47 | |
Give me one good reason. | 0:11:47 | 0:11:48 | |
Because if you don't, the math irregularity will spread | 0:11:48 | 0:11:51 | |
until the universe collapses under the weight of its own confusion. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
Give me another good reason...? | 0:11:54 | 0:11:56 | |
Mitchell! Stop arguing and go with the sinister man! | 0:11:56 | 0:11:59 | |
He's here to save us. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:00 | |
The lady is right. | 0:12:00 | 0:12:01 | |
We can contain this problem right now with a little cover-up. | 0:12:01 | 0:12:04 | |
You mean like a government cover-up, like this never happened? | 0:12:04 | 0:12:08 | |
No, I mean cover up the school in 10,000 tons of concrete. | 0:12:08 | 0:12:11 | |
We need to contain everything and everyone affected by this anomaly | 0:12:11 | 0:12:14 | |
before it spreads beyond the school. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
Everything and everyone?! | 0:12:17 | 0:12:19 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:12:19 | 0:12:20 | |
Everyone but Mitchell. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
I'll need to take his brain. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:23 | |
WHIRRING | 0:12:23 | 0:12:24 | |
Arrrrgggghhhh! | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
This is the last straw! I'm the genius here! | 0:12:27 | 0:12:30 | |
I refer you to my letter to Santa, age six. | 0:12:30 | 0:12:32 | |
"Dear Santa..." | 0:12:32 | 0:12:33 | |
Mitchell, must you shatter ALL my dreams? | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
THEY SCREAM | 0:12:44 | 0:12:45 | |
Typical. | 0:12:45 | 0:12:46 | |
The day I become a genius, | 0:12:51 | 0:12:53 | |
they start scooping out genius brains! | 0:12:53 | 0:12:55 | |
Maybe that's what they did with Ian Gatlurn. | 0:12:55 | 0:12:57 | |
He's the only one who could help us now. | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
I can help! I'm a real genius! | 0:12:59 | 0:13:01 | |
OK, genius, how do we get away from this dude in black? | 0:13:01 | 0:13:04 | |
Let me think... | 0:13:04 | 0:13:06 | |
-Argh! -Oh! | 0:13:06 | 0:13:08 | |
That's how! | 0:13:08 | 0:13:09 | |
What?! | 0:13:14 | 0:13:15 | |
Whoa...spaghetti and mathballs. | 0:13:16 | 0:13:20 | |
We've got to do something before they bury the school in concrete! | 0:13:20 | 0:13:23 | |
I don't like being encased in concrete for eternity! | 0:13:23 | 0:13:26 | |
It's not one of my favourite things! | 0:13:26 | 0:13:27 | |
It'd be nice not to lose my brain. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:29 | |
That's it! | 0:13:29 | 0:13:30 | |
If I just use my brain for once, | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
maybe I can figure out a real solution! | 0:13:32 | 0:13:34 | |
Oh...uh...nngghh... | 0:13:34 | 0:13:38 | |
Nope. Nothing. All I'm good at is snappy comebacks. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:41 | |
I've got you now. | 0:13:41 | 0:13:42 | |
So stop and let me slice open your nice, juicy melon. | 0:13:42 | 0:13:46 | |
Not before you take THESE melons! | 0:13:46 | 0:13:49 | |
I've got to say, you're very good at the snappy comebacks thing. | 0:13:49 | 0:13:53 | |
YELLING AND WHIRRING | 0:13:53 | 0:13:55 | |
Uh-oh! | 0:14:05 | 0:14:06 | |
Whoa, take my brain! | 0:14:08 | 0:14:10 | |
Look, I've even drawn convenient cut lines for you. | 0:14:10 | 0:14:12 | |
Have a slice! | 0:14:12 | 0:14:14 | |
Eh...oh...ah... | 0:14:14 | 0:14:16 | |
Brrr! | 0:14:21 | 0:14:22 | |
This must be where Cook takes the food to make it all cold | 0:14:22 | 0:14:25 | |
before he serves it. | 0:14:25 | 0:14:26 | |
THUMPING | 0:14:26 | 0:14:28 | |
You can't stay in there forever! | 0:14:28 | 0:14:30 | |
OK. | 0:14:30 | 0:14:32 | |
Tell us when it's two minutes before forever and we'll come out. | 0:14:32 | 0:14:34 | |
That shut him up. | 0:14:34 | 0:14:35 | |
Now you have a chance to think of a plan, Becks. | 0:14:35 | 0:14:38 | |
Hmm - trapped in a freezer in a world gone mathy | 0:14:38 | 0:14:41 | |
in a school that's about to be buried in concrete. | 0:14:41 | 0:14:44 | |
Not a lot of past experiences I can call upon. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
Ah - thanks for scratching my head for me. | 0:14:47 | 0:14:50 | |
Huh? I'm not doing anything. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:52 | |
THEY GASP | 0:14:52 | 0:14:53 | |
It's Ian Gatlurn! | 0:14:53 | 0:14:56 | |
Look, your...HIS paper! | 0:14:56 | 0:14:58 | |
It's Gatlurn, all right. Let's defrost him - he can help us! | 0:14:58 | 0:15:02 | |
Can you just defrost someone like that? | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
"Do not defrost me until the future." | 0:15:04 | 0:15:06 | |
-It's the future now. -No, it's not. It's the present. | 0:15:06 | 0:15:09 | |
-Now is it the future? -Nope. Still present day. | 0:15:09 | 0:15:11 | |
-How about now? -No. -Now? -No. -Now? -No. | 0:15:11 | 0:15:13 | |
-NOW? -No. | 0:15:13 | 0:15:15 | |
Forget the future, we need this nerd now! | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
Ah-ha! | 0:15:21 | 0:15:23 | |
Oof! | 0:15:27 | 0:15:28 | |
Oof! | 0:15:28 | 0:15:29 | |
It's like it was made for me. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
Seriously, I could be SO much use to you. | 0:15:33 | 0:15:36 | |
Perhaps you can... | 0:15:36 | 0:15:38 | |
This isn't working fast enough. I'll try and chip some off. | 0:15:40 | 0:15:43 | |
-Be careful! -I'm always careful. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:45 | |
See? | 0:15:48 | 0:15:49 | |
Uh-oh... | 0:15:51 | 0:15:52 | |
CRASH! | 0:15:52 | 0:15:53 | |
THEY GASP | 0:15:53 | 0:15:55 | |
The year 2000! | 0:15:55 | 0:15:58 | |
I've been awoken in the future, | 0:15:58 | 0:16:00 | |
where my superior mind can be appreciated! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:03 | |
Let the discourse begin! | 0:16:03 | 0:16:05 | |
Whassup? | 0:16:05 | 0:16:06 | |
THUDDING | 0:16:06 | 0:16:09 | |
Oh! Ah! | 0:16:09 | 0:16:12 | |
What is going on? | 0:16:12 | 0:16:14 | |
I've been frozen for 40 years - | 0:16:14 | 0:16:17 | |
the least you could do is assemble a worshipping throng | 0:16:17 | 0:16:20 | |
to bow down at my feet. | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
OK, two things with that - | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
you've been frozen for slightly longer... | 0:16:24 | 0:16:26 | |
And...you've got no feet. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:28 | |
Uh, I accidentally cut your head off. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
WHAT?! You blithering idiots! | 0:16:30 | 0:16:32 | |
Yes, blither, blither. Can you tell us how to fix Maths? | 0:16:32 | 0:16:35 | |
Maths?! I care nothing for Maths! | 0:16:35 | 0:16:39 | |
But...aren't you the genius who broke all numbers and that? | 0:16:39 | 0:16:42 | |
Oh! I've left feeble Maths behind. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:45 | |
True enlightenment can only be found by studying the mysteries of... | 0:16:45 | 0:16:49 | |
Geography! | 0:16:49 | 0:16:51 | |
-Did you know Mongolia...? -Ugh, can somebody shut this guy up? | 0:16:51 | 0:16:54 | |
THEY YELL | 0:16:54 | 0:16:56 | |
Argh! | 0:16:56 | 0:16:57 | |
Thank you. | 0:16:57 | 0:16:58 | |
Does anyone have an aspirin? | 0:17:00 | 0:17:01 | |
This is your last chance, buddy. Come with me if you want to live. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:04 | |
In a jar. | 0:17:04 | 0:17:05 | |
OK, OK. Chill out... | 0:17:05 | 0:17:08 | |
Come on. | 0:17:10 | 0:17:11 | |
A fascinating thing about the longitude of Scotland | 0:17:11 | 0:17:15 | |
-is...flooble geeble gorn! -What?! | 0:17:15 | 0:17:17 | |
His annoying chattering's not even making sense. What's going on? | 0:17:17 | 0:17:21 | |
Oh, the frozen boy. | 0:17:23 | 0:17:25 | |
I defrosted him by accident a few years back, | 0:17:25 | 0:17:28 | |
thinking he was a Christmas ham. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:30 | |
I froze him back up again. | 0:17:30 | 0:17:31 | |
So you mean he's gone bad? | 0:17:31 | 0:17:32 | |
-Could be past his due date. -Uh-oh. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:35 | |
"Best before 2003". | 0:17:35 | 0:17:37 | |
Come on. | 0:17:37 | 0:17:38 | |
He'll still be good for cookin', though. | 0:17:40 | 0:17:42 | |
Maths, ew! | 0:17:46 | 0:17:48 | |
At least we've lost the G-Man. | 0:17:48 | 0:17:49 | |
But if we don't figure out how to stop the anomaly, | 0:17:49 | 0:17:52 | |
he'll be burying us all in concrete! | 0:17:52 | 0:17:54 | |
Tanner! What have you done with my third dimension?! | 0:17:54 | 0:17:58 | |
Just tell us how to stop this! | 0:18:00 | 0:18:02 | |
Only Geography can illuminate the mysteries of reality. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:06 | |
East Germany is divided | 0:18:06 | 0:18:08 | |
into...giggle goggle hamburger! | 0:18:08 | 0:18:11 | |
Urgh! We're finished. He's bonkers. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
You've got to think of a way to solve this. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:15 | |
How could I solve it?! I'm rubbish at Maths. | 0:18:15 | 0:18:19 | |
I'm more likely to get minus-1% than 101%. | 0:18:19 | 0:18:21 | |
No, you're not! They're both equally impossible. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:24 | |
That's it! | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
What if I wrote a new assignment that was so bad it got minus-1%? | 0:18:26 | 0:18:31 | |
That could bring Maths back into balance! | 0:18:31 | 0:18:32 | |
No, it couldn't! You can't get minus-1%! | 0:18:32 | 0:18:36 | |
Can you do it, Mitchell? | 0:18:36 | 0:18:38 | |
Can you write the world's worst maths homework? | 0:18:38 | 0:18:41 | |
This is the job I was born for. | 0:18:41 | 0:18:43 | |
No, it isn't. | 0:18:43 | 0:18:45 | |
Get ready to begin Operation Bury Entire School In Concrete. | 0:18:45 | 0:18:49 | |
Stop! You don't have to do this! | 0:18:52 | 0:18:55 | |
We've got a way to fix Maths! | 0:18:55 | 0:18:57 | |
Nimrod, I'm back - | 0:18:59 | 0:19:01 | |
and I've brought some bad maths with me! | 0:19:01 | 0:19:03 | |
Oh, great(!) | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
Please, Mr Sinister Man! Just give us a few minutes! | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
-Too late! It's pouring! -Arrgghh! | 0:19:09 | 0:19:13 | |
Arrgghh! | 0:19:13 | 0:19:15 | |
Templeton! Now! | 0:19:15 | 0:19:18 | |
WHIZZING | 0:19:18 | 0:19:19 | |
And they said I were crazy for standing atop a school | 0:19:21 | 0:19:24 | |
with a harpoon made out of a plunger! | 0:19:24 | 0:19:27 | |
Ha-ha-ha-har! Well, who's crazy now?! | 0:19:27 | 0:19:31 | |
Besides me? | 0:19:31 | 0:19:33 | |
And the square root of 81 is... oh, I don't know...hamburger. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:37 | |
"If 7x times 2y is 479, what is y?" | 0:19:37 | 0:19:42 | |
-Y is... -Greeble! | 0:19:42 | 0:19:44 | |
Greeble. Thank you, Ian. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:45 | |
No probloblobob, Norway... | 0:19:45 | 0:19:49 | |
Hurry, Mitchell! | 0:19:49 | 0:19:51 | |
We can't fight off these concrete-pouring helicopters forever. | 0:19:51 | 0:19:55 | |
She said, saying something no-one's ever said before! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:59 | |
One last problem. "7 divided by 3 is..." | 0:19:59 | 0:20:03 | |
Quickly! The anomaly's spreading! | 0:20:03 | 0:20:05 | |
But this is my last answer. It's got to be a real zinger. | 0:20:05 | 0:20:08 | |
No, it doesn't! You don't need a wisecrack to save the world, | 0:20:08 | 0:20:11 | |
just put anything that's not correct, | 0:20:11 | 0:20:13 | |
which is everything in the whole wide world but... | 0:20:13 | 0:20:16 | |
2.33333333. | 0:20:16 | 0:20:19 | |
Thank you! That! | 0:20:19 | 0:20:20 | |
-Hmmm... -Mitchell! World ending! | 0:20:20 | 0:20:24 | |
I'll just put... | 0:20:24 | 0:20:25 | |
Refrigerator tomater! | 0:20:25 | 0:20:27 | |
It'll have to do. | 0:20:27 | 0:20:28 | |
Mitchell, wait! | 0:20:30 | 0:20:31 | |
You got the answers all wrong, but that'll just give you a zero! | 0:20:31 | 0:20:35 | |
You need minus-1! | 0:20:35 | 0:20:38 | |
Name - "Oogie Meatballs." | 0:20:39 | 0:20:41 | |
Incorrect. Wrong. Laughable. Really? | 0:20:43 | 0:20:47 | |
Dreadful trousers. | 0:20:47 | 0:20:49 | |
You can't even spell your name right? | 0:20:50 | 0:20:52 | |
What's wrong with you, Captain Mitchell? | 0:20:52 | 0:20:55 | |
Whoa! | 0:20:57 | 0:20:59 | |
Ah! Back to my old dynamic self! | 0:21:01 | 0:21:06 | |
Bye! It was fun to be in crazy world with you! | 0:21:06 | 0:21:10 | |
Urgh - OK, then. | 0:21:11 | 0:21:13 | |
Begin Operation Don't Encase The Entire School In Concrete. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:17 | |
Mitchell, you just saved the world. | 0:21:20 | 0:21:23 | |
Surely somebody will regard you as a genius for that. | 0:21:23 | 0:21:27 | |
Why so glum? | 0:21:27 | 0:21:28 | |
I miss Broken Maths. | 0:21:28 | 0:21:29 | |
Don't worry. I'm sure you'll muck it up again! | 0:21:29 | 0:21:33 | |
Hey, I made a snappy comeback! | 0:21:33 | 0:21:35 | |
In Albania, stew is made of... | 0:21:37 | 0:21:40 | |
Aw, stop yackin' and start flavourin'! | 0:21:40 | 0:21:44 | |
# Who'd have thought breaking Maths could be a bad thing? | 0:21:46 | 0:21:49 | |
# Two plus two | 0:21:49 | 0:21:50 | |
# I can make it five and I'd still be right | 0:21:50 | 0:21:54 | |
# Four plus four | 0:21:54 | 0:21:56 | |
# I can make it nine and it'll all be fine. # | 0:21:56 | 0:21:59 |