Ninjgo Morro Master of Storm (Sons of Garmadon)

Chapter 6

(At the ninja's sleeping quarters, Harumi searches through her things and pulls out two photos of her biological and adoptive parents. Harumi smiles fondly at her birth parents' photo but her expression changes to one of sadness as she looks at the one with her adoptive parents. Harumi then pins both pictures in the bulletin board with the ninja's own photos of their own friends and families. She looks at a picture of Lloyd with Master Garmadon.)

Nya: If you can believe it, that used to be Lord Garmadon.

Harumi: Lloyd's father?

Nya: He made some mistakes, but he's made up for them.

Harumi: I've heard so many stories of him. Such anger. He hurt so many people. How did he change?

Nya: Master Wu once told me holding onto anger is like trying to throw a hot rock. Only you get burned. Lloyd helped his father let go. But all of that is behind us now.

Lloyd: Or so I thought.

Harumi: Lloyd. You're back.

Lloyd: Where's Zane and Cole? I need to see everyone.

Nya: Following a lead. Why? Is everything okay?

Lloyd: The Sons of Garmadon want to bring back my father from the dead.

Nya: (gasps.) But that's not possible, is it?

Morro: Not without the Realm Crystal, Greenie cursing himself or in this case, the oni masks.

(Zane and Cole hid when the Sons of Garmadon enter Laughy's.)

Zane: Our informant's intel has paid off. Two high-ranking Sons of Garmadon just arrived. The one they call Ultra Violet, and the mysterious man with the swords.

Cole: Good. Then we're one step closer to finding out who's in charge. (Cole climbs out of a dumpster with a disguise.)

Zane: Huh?

Cole: It's me, Zane. Cole. Or should I say my alias, Rocky Dangerbuff. If we want to infiltrate their gang and gain their trust, they can't know we're ninja. I even scrounged up a disguise for you!

Zane: A tin trash lid and a can of shaving cream?

Cole: Don't forget, you have to sell it.

Zane: Hm. That won't be necessary. (He changes to his human form.) But if you wanna use the trash lid yourself...

Cole: No, Zane, it's okay. (He throws the disguise away.) But you still need a cover. Something tough. Something that says "I'm bad."

Zane: In my estimation, Rocky Dangerbuff is pretty bad.

Cole: Ugh! Do I have to do everything? Fine. You're...Snake Jaguar.

Zane: Snake Jaguar. Hm... you were always much better at this than I was.

Cole: You ready, Snake Jaguar?

Zane: I am, Rocky Dangerbuff. (They strut into Laughy's.)

Jay Vincent: This one goes out to Trylle, wherever you are! Listen up, son: You got soul.

Son of Garmadon: Make them stop!

Jay Vincent: You got style.

Michael Kramer: But not enough.

Michael Kramer: To go those miles.

Son of Garmadon: Barkeep! Another boba.

Dareth: Ugh! Yes, sir! Coming up, right away. Please don't break anything.