(Tiffany)
Why isn't anyone drinking the milk I brought?
Maybe because it's raw?
And it's from a cat.
It took me 5 hours to fill this bottle!
Someone had better drink it.
(door opening, closing)
(Carl)
What the hell are you bringing in here?
Ain't you never seen a radio before?
I picked it up real cheap from the dumpster.
Only cost me a nickel and some smelly old fish.
What's your point?
My point is that...um
well, we can listen to it while we're workin' on science an' stuff.
Thanks, but uh, I've got Internet radio.
Oh wait.
I guess it's all digital now and ain't nobody's broadcastin' analog no more.
(Radio announcer)
--news this morning.
Rupert Huntington passed away peacefully in his sleep last night.
Great, all I can get is a stupid news station.
Hey, hey! Hold on.
(Radio announcer)
...engineering corporation, Huntington Labs.
He retired 14 years ago, after suffering a mild stroke
wherein current CEO, Duke Warwick was named his successor.
Huntington was 93 years old.
He is survived by his ex-wife, Laura, and three children: Harry, Ricky, and Jombel.
A private funeral will be held in Edge Wood this afternoon.
When we come back from the break...
Now can I change it?
Huntington...
Do you really want to kill a defenseless old man THAT badly?
Breakfast?
He's lost everything, Claire.
Isn't that victory enough?
Where's breakfast?
(Undertaker)
Upon this warm day of June
we shall commit to yonder earth the body of Rupert Huntington.
May his body rest, and may his soul rest even more.
Let him find peace.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Amen.
This is a private ceremony.
Identify yourself.
Carl Gallagher.
Who the hell are you?
Why are you here?
A friend...Claire.
Claire Park.
You know her?
I thought she'd be here.
But she is not here.
Then I guess you haven't heard.
She's in a hospital.
A coma.
What happened?
Hey, come on, who are you?
If you know Claire, she must've mentioned me.
I am Kaylan Milnor.
Doesn't ring a bell.
I was her mentor.
(Kaylan)
It was...more than 20 years ago
back when I lived in Baltimore.
I found a small child fighting a gang of teenagers
over a roll of dental floss.
She pulverized them all in a moment of rage.
Claire...so you took her in after that.
I told her I'd make her stronger.
Able to channel her rage into power
so she could kill the people responsible for killing her parents.
(Carl)
There are other ways of getting revenge.
(Kaylan)
What was she supposed to do?
Forgive and forget?
She wouldn't be satisfied until Huntington was dead.
I'm surprised SHE didn't kill him.
I stopped her.
Then you deprived Claire of a priceless experience.
He was a defenseless old man!
And what good did it do her?
Sparing his life.
Huntington may be dead, but his family is alive.
Heirs to the Huntington throne.
Their deaths will be my gift to her.
The scent of their warm blood will bring her back.
What the hell?!
I am a Supremitor level black belt Tae Shen master.
You are not worthy of my time.
W-where the—?
(Carl)
He said she was a...Supremitor level blackbelt.
Tae Shen or something like that.
Did you say Tae Shen?
Do you know something about it?
I never really got a good gauge of Claire's abilities
but yes, Tae Shen makes sense.
Like Yogu, it's one of the forbidden martial arts.
(Carl)
But it isn't Yogu?
Yogu is chaotic, while Tae Shen is pure.
But unlike Yoga, it's a dark purity...full of rage.
The rage acts a lot like adrenaline, and it wears off
but a Supremitor level blackbelt has endless rage.
He's gonna kill Huntington's family.
I'll stay here and see if I can find any information on this Kaylan character through the Internet.
The rest of you need to go to Huntington manor immediately.
(Roger)
I spy with my little eye
um...something that begins with something.
(Razina)
All is clear.
(Carl)
Aw shit, he's here.
(Roger)
Oh, man.
If you're not with me, you're against me.
If you're against me, you're my enemy
and my enemies don't last long.
(yell)
No way, man!
Right where I want you.
(Tiffany)
Lotus leaf!
Nice one!
Fool! Yoga can't hold me.
Hurry.
I can only hold this pose for so long.
Martial artist my ass.
This ends now!
Why'd you convince me to come here in the first place?
I grow weary of this game.
It is time for you to die.
Starting with you!
(gulp)
Halt this at once, Kaylan!
And who are you?
(Razina)
Professor.
Prolific in the 1980s, you taught hundreds of students martial arts.
That is, until your rather...unique, often fatal teaching methods were revealed
and the fact that you were teaching techniques from the forbidden Tae Shen.
Needless to say, this revelation caused a minor scandal.
You were excommunicated from the Global Martial Arts Consortium.
Banned from teaching, your name was expunged from all records.
Your victories, achievements...all gone.
Your legacy tainted, you drifted from city to city.
Then he met Claire in Baltimore
You broke all known martial arts rules to teach her Tae Shen.
Or at least a variation of it.
So you found my website, big deal.
(Professor)
As Tiffany said, a Supremitor level Tae Shen master is fueled by endless rage.
You thrive on vengeance, but where has that gotten you?
Where has that gotten your student, Claire Park?
I'll tell you.
She is dead.
I received news two hours ago that she passed away in her hospital room.
You're lying!
Holy shit.
Holy shit!
What?
It's true.
I'm sorry you all had to find out this way.
Her...death does not change my goal.
You will accomplish nothing from killing these people.
Don't you understand, Kaylan?
Vengeance begets vengeance.
They didn't have anything to do with the death of Claire's parents, anyway.
The man responsible has already paid the price.
But it wasn't high enough.
As for you, you insects.
I will not crush you.
But let it be known I don't spare your lives out of pity or “the goodness of my heart.”
I spare your lives because I no longer wish to expend the energy.
Uhh...
Claire.
One more person I couldn't save.
