(script for chapter 2b of Charlie Racing Course)
Moldator: "You've collected three ancient coins. A promising start. Now, you must face my experiment of Ancietempla: Herbound!"
(Herbound appears in a chair and breaks free. He clenched his clawed fists.)
Herbound: "RAAAARGHHH!"
Crowd: "Herb! Herb! Herb! Herb!"
Moldator: "Herbound's speed is only matched by his cunning on the track."
(Herbound motions at the crowd, making them cheer louder. He looks down at the team.)
Herbound: "They will race me? They look to be slow. Send these pests back!"
Moldator: "But Herbound, they're all from a planet just like yours! It's called Earth."
Herbound: "Earth! I have heard of this familiar planet! It is been a useless copy of my Ancietempla! I will race these fools, and show them who has better planet!"
(Cole, Sally and Charlie glare up at Herbound, determined. Tango, who is behind her sister, looks at Herbound, worried. Moldator chuckles ominously.)
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(Cole, Sally, Charlie and Tango are shown celebrating in the middle of the citadel, a victory fanfare playing in the background. Tango plays with her cat plush.)
Crowd member: "Woo-hoo!"
(One crowd member cheers and claps. Other crowd members around them glare at them, and they look down, ashamed. Herbound reluctantly approaches the team.)
Herbound: "Key... makes you champion of Ancietempla. Also... opens all world gates on my planet. Visit... if you children want."
(Tango smiles and offers Herbound her cat plush.)
Herbound: "What is this...? A gift from your world?"
(Tango nods.)
Herbound: "Thank you... I am sorry. We actually copied your planet."
(Herbound struggles on how to hold the plush carefully, and it falls against the ground before picking it up. Charlie laughs at him. Moldator reappears.)
Moldator: "Herbound!"
(Moldator winces as he sees Herbound holding out the plush rather tightly until the button eye falls. Herbound smiles up at Moldator sheepishly.)
Moldator: "Ooh... Leave my sight!"
(Herbound gets taken away by the light before leading him to scorch to death.)
Herbound: "GRAAAAHHH!!!"
Moldator: "You did well, but you're nowhere close to winning this challenge yet. On to the second world: Toxicity!"