The Fisher Girls The Sparticle Mystery

We've got a plan to send back Kylie and the rest.

..four intersections where we must look for Sensitives.

I heard her tell him about seven Sensitives standing on seven points.

You have yet to bring me the Witch Child!

And is made from a remarkable energy boosting mineral called luminite.

-It's a lump of alien rock.

-Right, Dad.

-Are you the Sparticles?

-Of course.

We're all Sparticles, aren't we Dora? DORA!

I don't care what happens to me.

Where are they? Do you know?

100 days! I can't take any more of this. 100 days of this!

Keep it together, Dad.

Queenzilla! Don't tell me... you've seen sense

and realised it's madness to lock up your best chance

of recapturing the Witch Children and the Sparticles?

As much as I hate to admit it after sentencing you to life

for incompetence in the highest degree...

I need you.

There have been no sightings of a Witch Child

for the last three months. Come on. Come on!

Come with me.

We are officially REAR-habilitated.

Feels so good to be back on the road again, doesn't it?

Babe? You OK, Serena?

It's Tiny's birthday today.

I bet she's fine - wherever she is in the world.

It's easy for you to say. You've got your sister with you.

I just feel so alone.

I think I just have to completely forget about my old life.

About ever having parents or a sister - and just focus on the now -

-me and you...

-Yeah. Yeah, course. Me and you.

Can you believe this?

After being cooped up in the same room for three months,

now the Spartivan has broken down.

I really thought after so long, it would see us through

to the end of the mission without dying on us!

-Cooped up in the same room?

-Serena, you know what I mean!

I think I need some space.

Serena...

Serena!

What do you know about engines, Ern?

-This is called a LIPSTICK.

-Isn't it dipstick?

Wake up!

Come on. Turn the sound and light display off, Dora!

My warriors are arming themselves.

I can't turn it off. Orion's making it happen.

-Well, turn the brain blocker on, stupid!

-That's just it.

-The Neuroscrambler is on.

-Agh.

-Orion's overriding it.

-It happened just now.

-Agh. Ow.

-Just now when those two arrived.

-There's a time and a place for your "monkey man" dad dancing!

-Ow.

What is going on with your strides?

Ow! Oh, burning!

-That rock boosted his powers and upset the Neuroscrambler.

-Really?

-Where did you get this from?

-The Witch.

-She dropped it when we got the map.

-Witch rock?

-That rock.

-Witch rock!

-That rock.

No, you fool. Witch rock!

Witch rock - used by Witch Children to boost their powers.

I can't believe nobody mentioned it before!

Dora, find out where it came from and what it is.

You boys - come with me.

All my information points to another Witch Child being here.

And where there are Witch Children, you'll find Sparticles.

You've got the gear, you've got the low level intelligence

and animal cunning...

and I have a new map.

Here's your copy.

So, now you know exactly where to find a Sensitive and the Sparticles.

You'll need those blocking helmets.

One for Reese, one for Aris and one for the new Sensitive.

Remember the cell I just freed you from?

-We'll never forget it.

-Or the smell of your feet.

Good. Arm...

Because you'll be going back there unless you succeed in your mission.

Fly, my winged monkeys. FLY!

SHE LAUGHS MANIACALLY

Seriously, go. Bring me the Witch Child who lives there.

MYSTICAL WHOOSHING

TWIGS CRUNCH

Hello?

No! Don't hurt me...

Bua.

Serena.

-Help!

-My tribe!

YELPING

-My tribe.

-You're on our turf. I ask the questions - not you.

-Get it?

-Get what, you little ankle biter?

Hey! We don't want any trouble.

You're having an actual baby!

-Awesome!

-As we were saying - we're looking for a Witch Child.

Special powers? Wish, want, make? Ring any bells?

You boys ask too many questions.

-He be all right.

-So, you and your friends role play?

You're just pretending? I get it.

Maybe I don't get it.

THUNDERCLAP

The gods are angry. Come.

Where are my tribe?

They will come. Safe. Please...

Tribe leaders - sit down, wait.

This is home.

In time way back. Family.

-You really are from Roman Britain.

-Romans! We FIGHT Romans!

Bua - me. Boudicca - mother.

Boudicca?! The famous British queen who fought the Romans?

-She's your mum?

-Yes, Boudicca.

Gunari - sister.

-My family.

-My family. Sister.

I want to be home with family.

-You no speak my speak.

-Yes, I do. I speak your speak.

You dream of that at night?

-Flashing ball of fire in the sky.

-You're a Sensitive!

Bua - I know a way you can go home to your family.

You do? Home? Family?

Yes. Home. Family.

-Promise?

-Promise.

Agh. Agh!

Serena! Can you talk to these "ladies", please?

There's a bit of a boy-girl divide going on.

I told them we come in peace.

-We are looking for someone with special powers.

-Quiet.

-Relax. I've found her. The next Sensitive.

-Where is she?

This is Bua, daughter of Boudicca.

Hello. I mean, hi. Hi.

Close your mouth.

-Bua's a Sensitive.

-Brilliant! I mean, that's great news.

-Welcome to team Sparticle, Bua. Er... Bua, can you free me?

-Us.

Sputnik, Drumstick, Chopstick,

Falafel, Burger Bun...

..and Mushy Pea.

-Delicious...

-Bua, this is Reese. Reese - do your thing.

-'We come as friends and need your help.'

-I hear her! In head.

-'Can you hear me, too?'

-What's happening?

Aris - get out of Bua's head. We don't want to overwhelm her.

Don't be frightened, Bua. This is the way we are going to get you home.

Reese, can you explain that when Bua "wish, want, makes"

the Teen parents go home - that she'll go home too? Like the others.

But she's not like the others. She can't be. If Bua was a Teen parent,

then her child would have to be over 2,000 years old!

So, she's not playing "dress up as warrior queen" then, no?

Does she look like she's playing "dress up as warrior queen"?

-Guys, she's not play acting.

-I go home to time way back?

You promise.

Maybe you shouldn't make promises you can't keep.

Normally, as tribe leader, I make the decisions.

A feast - in honour of the Serena Girls!

We catch fish. We eat fish. We sit.

Bua, can you free the boys, please? They need to mend the van.

I'll come with you.

Great... Thanks, Drop-kick.

Sputnik.

If she's not a Teen parent, then how did she get here?

If we can work that out, then maybe there's a way we can send her home.

I don't know. Maybe Holodora can help?

-Holodora, are you there?

-Yes, I'm here.

Just like the genie of the tablet. What do you want, "master"?

We'd like you to meet somebody.

Bua?

It's OK.

Nice brooch - authentic Iron Age.

Because she IS authentic Iron Age.

-Pleased to meet you.

-Bua.

-Holodora.

MYSTICAL WHOOSHING

Nice brooch - authentic Iron Age.

Because she IS authentic Iron Age.

-Whoa! What just happened?

-It happens all the time around the Stones.

That was a localised temporal distortion.

A bubble of repeated time. Interesting.

Bua, how did you get here?

Bright, round lights at the Stones.

One turn of the four seasons ago. I come here alone.

Without mother and sister.

I make the gods angry...

now I can not go home to my family.

A year ago?

You didn't make the gods angry, Bua.

-I think the bright light at the Stones is a wormhole.

-Hole?

A corridor between the dimensions. A tear in the space-time continuum.

Hang on... Computing.

-Where she gone? Clever, kind woman?

-It's all right - she'll be back.

ELECTRICAL WHIRRING

I'm statistically 90% sure that Bua fell through

a splinter Sparticle wormhole at the time of the Quantum Nexus mess-up.

That's how she got here, Reese!

I saw something shimmering behind the Stones.

There was one of those "time blips" there.

Could we use the same wormhole to send Bua home?

I'd need to see these stones.

You'll have to take me - as obviously not being real -

-I don't have any legs.

-I carry the little prisoner.

-Ooh.

-Are you trapped?

-Yes. Yes, I am trapped.

Good and proper.

I want to be free, like you.

Holodora, Bua's a prisoner in the wrong dimension. She's not free.

Not free. Trapped.

ELECTRICAL BUZZING

Well, it's a wormhole in time, but rather big and unstable.

Can we send Bua home once the comet has passed?

Yes, theoretically. I'll need to make some calculations to be sure.

-Bua, I think we can send you back.

-You are wise woman, Holodora.

You remind like my mother. She has the knowing of many things.

Her name is Boudicca.

THUNDERCLAP

The gods are angry - we leave now.

-Made some progress...

-Oh, great!

-I can finally admit to myself

that I know absolutely nothing about engines.

I wouldn't have removed the glowplugs, if I were you.

What would you have done?

Never thought you'd ask.

I grew up in a garage. Mum was a mechanic.

While other kids played in sandpits, I was stripping engines.

So, how does she fit in?

Bua appeared in a lightning storm a year ago.

She taught us how to fish from the river.

-Fixed?

-No, but it will be. I can see the problem.

-So can I.

LOUD RATTLE

MYSTICAL WHIRRING

That was absolutely delicious.

I'm glad because I nearly drowned landing it!

ELECTRICAL BUZZING

-Hello, Holodora! Eat fish with us?

-I can't, Bua.

Bit tricky in the circumstances, but thank you!

Such a well brought up young lady.

But, mind you, I expect Boudicca was quite a strict mother.

Holodora, what have you found out about the wormhole?

I've managed to forecast the pattern of the wormhole

-and it's fragmenting exponentially.

-Is that good?

It's bad. It's breaking up into temporal time bubbles -

the "time blip" we experienced earlier.

-We've got about an hour.

-For what?

To send Bua home before the wormhole disintegrates.

-But we need Bua for when the comet passes.

-If we wait till then...

Then she can't go home and she'll be trapped here.

Sorry to be the bad genie of the tablet.

-Serena, what is wrong?

-I need to talk to my tribe. Alone.

I understand. Come.

We can't lose her, Serena. She's one of the seven Sensitives.

Don't you think we should be talking to Sadiq about this?

No! I mean, I know what he'll say. That we can't send her home.

Bua's not meant to be here - she's all out of time.

She should be fighting the Romans with her mum, Boudicca!

-That story doesn't end well.

-It doesn't matter -

it's her story and she needs to live it. And I...

-Say it, Serena.

-..I promised.

That wormhole at the Stones is Bua's only hope of getting home -

-there's no other way back.

-We've got less than an hour,

better make a decision fast.

Let's vote. All in favour of sending Bua home...

Without her we'll be a Sensitive down,

and I won't be able to see my family any more.

And we won't get rid of Queen Kylie.

I get that, Kim. But we can find another Sensitive.

This is Bua's one and only chance to go back home.

She's a fish out of water.

Don't be afraid of what Sadiq will say. Think from here.

Bua?

We are going to send you home now.

-'Reese? Reese, are you there?'

-Orion? Orion, is that you?

'Yes, Reese, it is! I've got something to tell you.'

This luminite is very dangerous, Orion. It could hurt you.

You mustn't ever touch it again. It's for your own good.

I've spoken to Orion. He's been brainwashed.

Queen Kylie knows where we are. She's sending her troops to get us.

-Queen Kylie?

-She's an evil Queen.

I will help you fight the evil Queen. I protect my tribe.

-I protect everyone. We win.

-You can't.

-Holodora?

-40 minutes maximum before the wormhole melts away

into space and time.

Bua, if you stay and fight - you'll never be able to go home.

-My tribe, your tribe. I must protect.

-Oh, Bua...

Don't be sad, Serena.

Tribe leader always make hard, right choices.

For the many, not the one.

Get ready to fight the evil Queen.

They may be many. We must be clever and cunning. Lay traps.

And then we...

THEY ROAR

This forest must be full of aliens to make our Jeep conk out like that.

I love the woods.

Remind you of being in the Cubs?

You made me join the Cubs because you said you loved it so much.

Dad?

# Ging gang goolie goolie goolie watcha, ging gang goo,

# Ging gang goo! Ging gang goolie goolie goolie goolie watcha... #

Trap number four. I'm loving this.

Trap number four. I'm loving this.

Holly, Frankie - you get back to the camp and if the army

'comes there first - send them in the direction of this trap.'

-Voices.

-'We'll cover the rest of the traps,

'in case this one doesn't get them.'

Let's do this!

We need war paint.

FLIES BUZZING

HE GROWLS

Is that actually mud?

Moment of truth.

ENGINE SPLUTTERS

Look!

-I thought you said you could get it working?

-I thought I did.

It's the electrics. Nothing works around here for long.

Oi!

LASER SPARKS

FAST-FORWARD SPEECH

That was not a Sparticle!

Witch Child at 11 o'clock.

FAST-FORWARD SPEECH

Gotcha.

-YOU'RE the army?

-Hands up, Frankie, or the rabbit gets it.

At least we know where you've been for the past three months.

-Stuck in a biscuit barrel by the look of it!

-I'm pregnant.

Oh, congratulations!

I, erm... Tie 'em up!

Where are the rest of the Witches?

BIRD CALLS

Given away! Come on, Dad.

SHE MAKES BIRD CALL

Shut it, you monkey!

WOODPECKER DRILLS

Evil Queen sent boys? Pah!

No cunning - we FIGHT with spear!

Bua - no! They've got a...

LASER SPARKS

Don't move a hair.

Dad?

We've got two Witch Children here and another to pick up in the van.

DAD!

-BOTH:

-# Ging gang goo Ging gang goo.

# Ging gang goolie goolie goolie watcha... ging gang goo.

-# Ging gang goo! #

-This is our moment. Get ready, girls.

# Ging gang goolie goolie goolie watcha... Ging gang goo.

# Ging gang goo!

# Ging gang goo.

THEY SCREAM

Thank you, Bua.

-You helped us defeat a very small army of two boys.

-Evil Queen.

-Holodora, is there still time to send Bua home?

-Five minutes.

Wish, want, make. Wish, want...

-Nothing's happening!

-Let Bua go. You're holding on to her.

It's not me. It's you, isn't it?

I bet you're soaking up the power of the wormhole to become real.

-I knew it!

-It's not me holding on. Pinky swear.

It's Bua! She has to wish herself home, too - and she isn't.

Bua, what's wrong? Don't you want to go?

-Reese is trying to use her powers.

-On what? Where?

It's Bua. Reese is trying to send her home!

She's our fifth Sensitive! We need her.

I've recalculated and you've got 60 seconds,

or it's bye-bye Roman Britain.

Romans! Drive them from the land!

Only if you go home and live a proper life as Boudicca's daughter!

My life here. Bua, Leader of the Fisher Girls.

-Your sister? Your flesh and blood?

-Come with me?

-I can't.

My tribe need to fight and dispatch the evil Queen Kylie.

-"For the many, not the one!"

-I won't forget.

-Promise?

-Promise.

Goodbye, Bua.

Be free for me!

I will, wise woman.

And thank you.

I am ready.

You say and feel it with me.

Wish, want, make to go home.

Wish, want, make to go home.

BOTH: Wish, want, make. Wish, want, make me go home.

Wish, want, make. Wish, want, make.

-Hurry, Reese. Now, Bua. Go now!

-Be strong.

Bye-bye, beautiful Bua.

-What have you done?

-I did the right thing.

-The right thing for who?

-Keeping Bua trapped here make us no better

than Kylie locking people up in the Citadel.

How are we going to find another Sensitive in time for the comet?

Orion? At the Citadel?

So you remember him, then, Reese?

Forgot about me when it came to wish, want, making.

Aris, it wasn't like that.

-Sadiq, we need to find a Sensitive to replace Bua.

-Sorry?

OK, so how about me and Ern go back to the Citadel and rescue Orion?

-We never should've never left him in Dora's lab.

-(Dora.)

You're the one that wanted time away - from me.

You said it earlier, "some space". I guess I didn't help things.

-Serena?

-I want to rescue Orion. I want the mission to succeed.

-I need to be here for Holly.

-I'm not an invalid! I'm pregnant.

This bracelet will help Orion remember who is who.

Small point, but... Wheels? How are we going to get to the Citadel?

Catch.

-Bounty Hunter's keys.

-Bryan and Fizzy have lent us their Jeep.

Who knew they could be so generous? Hey, Bounty Hunter...

Roger will be happier being a Fisher bunny running free.

You're sure?

We will treasure him, Frankie.

Look, Serena...

I guess we'll see each other on the other side.

OK. Awkward.

-IN MACHO VOICE:

-Ernesto the Bounty Hunter.

It's got a ring about it, don't you think?

THE FISHER GIRLS ROAR

We might be here some time.

I am the Queen!

And who helped you to become Queen, eh?

We could help the Sensitives.

Betrayed! By my own brother.

Dora is my Number One enemy.

-Are you helping those Sparticles?

-Aren't you?

-No!

Get that door open!

Imposters. Intruders.

INVADERS!

SPARTICLES!