Begin the audition.
Impressive. You are all hired.
Your objective is to retrieve the Omnitrix.
The one who succeeds collects the reward.
Do not disappoint me.
♪
♪ ( theme song plays ) ♪
♪ It started when an alien device did what it did ♪
♪ And stuck itself upon his wrist with secrets that it hid ♪
♪ Now he's got superpowers He's no ordinary kid ♪
♪ He's Ben 10 ♪
♪ So if you see him, you might be in for a big surprise ♪
♪ He'll turn into an alien before your very eyes ♪
♪ He's slimy, freaky, fast and strong ♪
♪ He's every shape and size ♪
♪ He's Ben 10 ♪
♪ Armed with powers, he's on the case ♪
♪ Fighting off evil from Earth or space ♪
♪ He'll never stop 'til he makes them pay ♪
♪ 'Cause he's the baddest kid to ever save the day ♪
♪ Ben 10 ♪
♪♪
- You ready?
Oh, yeah.
Remember to think out there, Ben.
Don't just try to muscle it.
Might isn't always right.
- I know. But it's always fun.
Aah!
- Show-off.
- Focus, Ben. Think!
- Don't worry, Grandpa.
- Aah!
(groans)
- Ha ha ha.
Oops. My bad.
- You rockhead, you almost turned me into swiss cheese.
- I said I was sorry. What else do you want?
- What we want is for you
to take that thing on your wrist more seriously, Ben.
It's not a toy.
You've got to think when you use it.
- I know, but come on! You guys have seen the action.
I'm the baddest Ben in town.
I've kicked so much alien butt, my feet hurt.
- Yeah, well, one of these days, you're gonna screw around
and get your own butt kicked,
And I hope I'm there to see it.
- Dream on, geek face.
- Uh-oh. That doesn't sound good.
- This is where the Omnitrix was last activated.
( speaks foreign langauge )
- You can say that again.
A rock pile like this is better off space dust.
( speaks foreign language )
- Whoa! Big talk from a gear head.
- Get in my way again,
and I'll teach you how to say "dismantled."
(speaks foreign language)
- BEN: Huh. Looks like nobody's home.
- GWEN: Not for a while.
My intellimap program says this is Slatterville.
Incorporated in 1857 after the discovery of silver.
Went bust in the late fifties when the mine ran out.
- Why does everything out of your mouth
sound like a book report?
- Aha!
I think I found the problem.
Leaky fuel line.
- Uh, lucky shot?
- I should be able to patch it up.
- Sorry, Grandpa.
Let me help. Maybe FourArms.
No, wait. Upgrade.
- I think you've done enough, Ben.
I'll handle this.
- Ok. Guess I'll just check this place out.
- Maybe you should, uh...
- Make sure he doesn't somehow blow everything up?
I'm on it.
- Oh, talk about old school.
Look at all this junk.
- Ben? Ben!
Calling all dweebs!
- Uhh... - What's the matter, Gwen?
You look like you've seen a Ghost...
Freak.
Ha ha ha.
- Get over yourself, doofus. You don't scare me.
(earth rumbling)
But he does!
Aah!
(Gwen yelps)
- No problem.
I'll handle this guy.
Oh, man.
You put the "ug" in ugly.
- Hand over the Omnitrix,
and I promise you won't suffer...
much.
- Dream on, Claw Boy.
What's he talking about?
- Duh. Why else would some alien track you down?
It wants the watch, Einstein.
- You don't have to get snotty about it, miss know-it-all.
Sorry, crabby, the watch and I are kind of attached.
- Not for long.
- You have no idea who you're messing with.
- I was just about to say the same thing.
- Oh, yeah? Do you know this one?
Now you see me, now you don't.
- Heh heh heh.
- You're as arrogant as you are dimwitted.
- Blech!
What happened?
- Your protoplasm is now solidified,
making it easier to do this!
- Oh, man. Who is this guy?
- Remember when I said I wanted to be there
when you finally got your butt kicked?
I take it way back.
You're the super guy. Do something!
- You better keep your claws to yourself.
- Hardly worth the hunt.
- Ben, give him a lift!
Ben, are you ok?
- Oh, man. That was even weirder than when
I normally go Ghostfreak.
- Come on. Let's get out of here before
Crabcake wakes up.
- What happened? - You know, the usual.
Some jumbo-sized crustacean
burst out of the ground and attacked Ben.
It said it wanted the watch,
Only it kept calling it the Omnitrix.
- Just let me go Four Arms,
and I'll turn him into a seafood Special.
- No time. Repairs are done.
We're out of here.
- But, Grandpa.
- No sign of crab guy yet.
- Well, he better not show up if he knows what's good for him.
(loud thud, whirring)
- I think we just picked up a hitchhiker!
- Aah! Who's that?
- Beats me!
(engine revs)
- In there.
- Remember me?
- Whew. The coast is clear.
- Don't you get tired of being wrong all the time?
- The Omnitrix. Give it to me!
- Come on. Do something. Anything!
- (gasps) Now what?
- We take a ride.
- What a pathetic excuse for prey.
- We got company closing in fast!
- We need a plan.
- Yes! Who needs a plan when you have the watch?
I'll take care of this.
- No, Ben. That's just what it wants.
Ben!
Ben, come on!
- I'll catch up.
First I've got to put some dents in this walking soda machine.
- Back off. That reward's mine.
(speaks foreign language)
- Well, you don't have to get personal.
- Uhh!
- Billions of beings on this planet,
and the Omnitrix winds up on the wrist
of a foolhardy youth.
- Well, like I told your buddies,
this thing doesn't come off.
I've tried. - Of course it doesn't.
Its power utilizes alien DNA,
which binds to the host's own genetic structure.
It cannot simply be removed like taking off a hat.
- Uhh!
- Your choice of warriors is based solely on brute strength
without regard for any strategy.
Do you ever pause to consider your actions at all?
- Hey, I kick more than my share of alien butt.
- Such as your recent success
in the mine shaft with the bounty hunters.
- It was two against one.
- You were moments away from losing your life
and the Omnitrix.
Victory should have been swift and effortless.
- Uhh!
- The Omnitrix is not some toy for your amusement.
It's the most powerful weapon in the galaxy.
The key to an epic battle between good and evil.
- Then whose side are you on?
- You're still alive, aren't you?
- You're a good guy?
- My mission is to retrieve the Omnitrix at all costs.
Since it is attached to you,
I will bring you back for its removal.
- Oh, no. I'm not going anywhere.
- It's not your choice.
- It is now. Uhh!
- It's disturbing how little you know
of this alien's strengths or weaknesses.
You barely scratched the surface of its potential.
- Yeah? So what makes you such an expert?
You're...me.
- Wrong. I am a noble warrior.
You are an impulsive annoyance.
We have wasted enough time.
- Hey! Let me down!
- Looking for this?
You're not getting off this planet with the Omnitrix,
and just to be sure...
- Hands off. - Let me go!
- See, we've decided to work together
and split the reward...
And you in half.
(speaking foreign language)
- Don't blow a gasket, metal mouth.
I know what I'm doing.
- What are we waiting for? We've got to save them.
- Don't be foolish.
Keeping the Omnitrix secure is the only priority here.
- Not to me. That's my family.
- You cannot save them.
You would soon be overpowered and captured.
The obvious choice is for me to retrieve my hoverboard
so that we may leave the planet.
- But-- - Stay here.
- All right. Hero time.
- Remember to think out there, Ben.
Don't just try to muscle it.
Might isn't always right.
- Your choice of warriors is based solely on brute strength
without regard for any strategy.
Do you ever pause to consider your actions at all?
- Get off me, you tiny, little...
- There should be a nerve cluster in here somewhere.
- Aah!
Oh!
Aah!
- One down.
- Ben, run!
Aah!
- No!
- Guess who.
- I told you to stay out of my way.
- Wonder what would happen if I did this!
- I hate this planet.
- Only one way to beat the desert heat,
don't you think?
- Pretty smart... for a human.
I'll return as soon as I am able.
- What about this?
- It's in good hands until then.
This may be of some use in the meantime.
- Oh, man! Are you serious?
Hold on. You said you needed this to get off the planet.
- Selective disinformation.
- Huh? - He lied.
How come you get all the cool alien stuff?
- Fits my style.
- Right. I have something for you, too.
- Uhh! Hey! What'd you do that for?
- Wouldn't want that big head of yours to get sunburned.
- Betrayed.
- Sensors indicate the Omnitrix is not with the mercenaries.
- It would appear the creature who possesses the Omnitrix
is as clever as it is fierce.
But I shall not be denied.