* This is a deleted scene sequence, and we have meant to finish the whole thing back on the 31st, but well, it's better late than never, eh? So, enjoy this, my viewers! -Traveler.
(The scene cuts to show a time-skip of 2 days after the defeat of the Leroy clone army, showing the inside of the Pelekai house's living room in the morning at around 8:00am. Everyone was finished with breakfast, and Gio was happily in the living room, using an easel with a large square-shaped canvas positioned on it, painting a beautiful painting of a Hawaiian beach at sunrise, almost as good as a professional artist...)
Gio (voiceover): So, the Leroy clones were all defeated and Hamsterviel was off to prison again, with a close execution date to come later on. And I still had 8 days left in Hawaii, with my departure date being Friday, August 31st. I was very happy about what I had helped do, but now, I got to wind down and relax. I no longer feared any aliens, especially Dr. Hamsterviel, and I hoped I would never see him again. But little did I know, I would see him again, in a very unique way that all started 2 days later...
Me (painting): Hmmm...Okay, looking good...
Jumba (walks in): Oh, hey, Gio! (sees painting) My, my, my, bigger boy is an artist!
Gio (chuckles): Yes, it's one of my hobbies, Uncle Jumba. I always wanted to paint a beach landscape like this, but never had the real-life inspiration to do so. But now, I do, and I'm glad it's FINALLY coming alive!
Jumba: It being almost like it's coming to life! You really good, Gio!
Gio: Oh, thanks, Uncle Jumba. You know, I never thought Hawaii could be an inspirational place until now.
Jumba: Indeed, island is much helpful for mind and body.
Gio: And I still can't believe what I did yesterday. I literally defeated an entire evil alien clone invasion 2 days ago! And now, I just have 8 days left here before I leave! I mean...man, what a way to conclude my trip!
Jumba: Any plans for those last eight days, bigger boy?
Gio (nods): Well, I have a few in mind, but today? I'm taking it easy. Now, to finish this painting...(continues painting)
Gio (voiceover): But little did I know, while I was having a very tranquil day, over on Planet Turo, Dr. Hamsterviel was having a MUCH different day than I was...
(The scene cut to show the exterior of "Planet Turo" before zooming in to an exterior shot of the "Galactic Federation Prison". The scene then cut to show a small row of large cells behind a circular doorway marked "Death Row", where there 2 rows of 50 cells, which one row on the left and one row on the right. All of these cells were empty, as the "Death Row" cellblock barley had inmates sentenced to death...in fact, execution sentences weren't that common in the galaxy like they were on Earth. The scene then cut to the very end of this cell block, where 2 larger cells were positioned next to each other, with the one on the left being occupied, while the one on the right was vacant. Displayed above the cell on the left on a rectangular screen in red digital letters were the words "Extremely Dangerous Prisoner".
The scene then cut to show the inside of the cell, which was made out of steel all around, including the walls, floor, and ceiling. The cell had a sink, a toilet, a desk, a chair, a light fixture attached to the ceiling, and a steel bed with only a thin blanket and a thick pillow on it. Sitting up on the edge of the bed and looking depressed was, of course, Dr. Hamsterviel. However, despite him having no cape, he wasn't without clothing.
This time, he was wearing an orange one-piece prison jumpsuit, which had both long sleeves and leggings with covered his arms up to his wrists and leggings that covered up to his ankles respectively. The prison jumpsuit also had a polo collar at the neck area, as well as a light-grey zipper in front that went up from the waist to the very top of the jumpsuit just at his neck. He was also wearing basic brown shoes with brown laces, and his prison outfit had no pockets.
In 7 days, on August 30th, he was to be executed by lethal injection, and while that date was finally set as his execution date, he had no idea about it just yet...)
Hamsterviel: (Glances at the clock outside the cell) A couple of hours until lunch...(Sighs heavily) Wish I had a couple of books...This is depressing.
(Suddenly, the door unlocked and slid open, and Grand Councilwoman stepped inside...)
Hamsterviel: (Raises head slowly, blinking in slight surprise) Grand Councilwoman?
Grand Councilwoman: Yes...I wanted to let you know that your execution date is set for August 30th.
Hamsterviel: (Exhales slowly in surprise) No doubt the Council decided fast...Nonetheless, that's a week...Any chance I'd be able to read some books?
Grand Councilwoman: Well, I could arrange for you to have some, yes. But...can you level with me for a moment and tell me something?
Hamsterviel: (Looks at her in curiosity) What do you wish to hear from me, Grand Councilwoman?
Grand Councilwoman (sits down on chair): Hamsterviel...I got to know...why did you do all that you've done? The attempted murders? The takeover of Turo? The alien clones? Why...did you do it all? What was your motive?
Hamsterviel: (Sighs deeply) I wanted respect. I wanted to be revered by the people for my prowess in science and such. But most of all, I suppose I wanted to be heard...
Grand Councilwoman: What happened in your life that caused you to become evil?
Hamsterviel: Neglect, Grand Councilwoman. I was neglected by my parents when I was growing up. Their jobs kept them so busy while I wanted to show them what I did in class and all, but they only offered a few words here and there. I was desperate for attention, and I wanted to be heard somehow...
Councilwoman: Oh, Dr. Hamsterviel, I'm so sorry to hear that. I wish there was something I could do, but...due to the laws you've broken and the crimes you've committed, you must be executed.
Hamsterviel: I understand very well, Grand Councilwoman. I suppose I couldn't thank the Pelekai boy for bringing me back to my senses.
Councilwoman: Huh? You mean, Gio Pelekai?
Hamsterviel: One and the same, yes.
Grand Councilwoman (nods): I see...
Hamsterviel: Say, can I ask for a HUGE favor?
Grand Councilwoman: I suppose so...(looks inquisitive)
Hamsterviel: Well...I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I know now that if I wasn't evil when I first met Gio, I could've been a decent friend to him. He's so smart, resourceful, and very skilled from what I witnessed during my time down there on Earth. And I was hoping I could...well...m-maybe not only see him again to apologize to him, but also spend a few days with him. 3 to 5 of them at least, before I'm finally executed. Do...you think I can do that?
Grand Councilwoman: Well, that's quite a huge favor, indeed. To spend time with him, that would involve him to stay here somehow as I am not, I repeat, NOT letting you out of the prison.
Hamsterviel: I was never intending to ask to be let out of the prison. Maybe...he could be a fake inmate for 3 or 5 days? He can use the cell right next to mine, and I promise I will NOT harm him at all.
Grand Councilwoman: (Looks at him in surprise, and then seems thoughtful) That's certainly a solution to your favor, but you know, the sole decision for staying here and spending time with you, it all goes to Gio.
Hamsterviel: Thanks, Grand Councilwoman. And...as I do care about him now, if he DOES accept this offer, do you have ideas in mind on how he would feel comfortable in this prison? This place...isn't really a home or a hotel.
Grand Councilwoman: Oh, I am able to allow him some books including my gift of a special tablet. Of course, he will say something about the mandatory prison outfit, I am sure, but it's needed, after all. And he will have to endure the cafeteria breakfasts, but he will be having meals for lunch and dinner, delivered by someone in the family back on Earth, tube-transport style.
Hamsterviel: Thanks, Grand Councilwoman. I...I hope Gio says yes.
Grand Councilwoman: I...hope so too, Hamsterviel. Anyways, I better go. (Gets up) I'll head to Earth and ask Gio if he wants to do this or not...(leaves cell)
Hamsterviel: (Sighs) I pray that he's in a listening mood.
(The scene cuts to back on Earth, at around 12:10pm, where everyone was in the dining room, sitting down to a large lunch of fried codfish, French fries, lobster tail, fried shrimp, cheesy bread rolls, and for dessert, banana bread with chocolate chips. Once again, Gio had did well preparing the food, and as everyone ate it, they were impressed...)
Gio: So, what do you all think?
Lilo: Great as usual!
Stitch: Ih!
Nani: You did brilliant on the spices and all, Gio.
Pleakley: Delicious!
Jumba: Jumba love it all.
Gio: Yep, this is how my last 8 days here will be. It'll be nothing but my amazing home-cooked meals, fun activities, and...
(Suddenly, there was a knock at the front door...)
Nani: Now, who can that be?
Jumba (stands up): I'll get it...(leaves dining room)
Jumba: (Heads to front door and opens it, revealing Grand Councilwoman) Grand Councilwoman? This be a surprise. What be you doing here for?
Grand Councilwoman: Well, pardon my sudden appearance, but I would like to know if I can speak to Gio.
Jumba: Gio being here. Wait a second. (Leans back to call out) Gio! Grand Councilwoman's here and she want to be talking with you!
Gio (gets up and looks over): Huh? Did you say the Grand Councilwoman? (walks out of dining room)
Jumba: I be leaving you two, then. Have good day, Grand Councilwoman.
Grand Councilwoman: Thank you, Jumba. (Sees Gio) Hello, Gio. May I have a bit of your time?
Gio: Uh...sure? (walks over to her) Is everything alright? (eyes widen) PLEASE don't tell me that Dr. Hamsterviel has escaped!
Grand Councilwoman: No, no, Dr. Hamsterviel hasn't done anything of that sort. Alas, he has asked me of a huge favor which leads you to make a very most important decision in his life's final week before his execution day.
Gio: And...(raises eyebrow) what would that be?
Grand Councilwoman: He wishes for you to actually stay in the prison as a fake inmate for a few days while he intends to apologize to you for all the misdeeds he had done.
Gio: Wait...what!? (laughs) Y-you're kidding...right? PLEASE tell me this is a joke!
Grand Councilwoman: It's no joke, Gio. He was much serious when he asked for the favor.
Gio (glares): And why should I? He probably wants to hurt me...
Grand Councilwoman: He swore not to harm you, and besides, you'll be in a secured cell next to him, but only if you choose to do this. Look, before I came here, I asked Hamsterviel of why he became evil. He had a neglected childhood, Gio. He was desperate for attention, and he wished to be heard.
Gio (eyes widen): For real?
Grand Councilwoman: (Nods) He was truly sincere and honest about it. So, Gio, will you do it or not?
Gio (thinks it over): You know what? Yes, I'll do it. But think it's best we go over to with my family first, because I have a lot of questions about spending a few days in a prison in space!
Grand Councilwoman: (Smiles) I am proud of you, Gio. Very brave. Yes, I believe so. Let's go in and talk with them, shall we? Hamsterviel is willing to be patient.
(The scene cuts to show Grand Councilwoman entering the dining room and meeting up with the entire family, all before taking to see herself and explaining the situation to everyone. Needless to say, there were definitely mixed reactions upon hearing the proposal and Gio accepting it...)
Jumba: This is being insane!
Pleakley: Agreed!
Lilo: But you heard Grand Councilwoman, Hamsterviel personally asked for Gio!
Stitch: Prison nasty but Gio brave!
Nani: Gio, are you absolutely sure you want to do this?
Gio (Sighs): Nani, Hamsterviel seems to really want to make it up to me and get closure before he dies, and who am I to deny him that chance? Throughout this trip, I have learned to be more open-minded instead of being closed-minded and rush to judge people, and I think this experience will definitely be the conclusion of that lesson.
Nani: Well, you're an intelligent young man, and you can take care of yourself just fine. Grand Councilwoman, are you certain he'll be fine up there?
Grand Councilwoman: This, on my heart, I am absolutely certain of it.
Nani: Alright, I can accept it as I can't stop you, Gio.
Gio: Now, I do have a few questions if you don't mind. One...will I have to eat disgusting prison food?
Grand Councilwoman: The prison food isn't bland or disgusting, just properly cooked, and you only endure breakfast meals in the prison cafeteria, but later on, you are able to get delivered food to yourself for lunch and dinner from Earth via teleportation, but that's only for you as the other inmates along with Hamsterviel gets the standard food from the cafeteria as that's a rule for them.
Gio: Okay... Oh, and Two... what am I going to do when everyone is locked up in the cells for the long periods of time?
Grand Councilwoman: You get some books, and you can bring your special tablet along as well. And of course, there are facilities inside the cell to take care of your hygiene and such.
Gio: Will there be internet connection? Oh, and does my cell have air conditioning?
Grand Councilwoman: Yes, and yes.
Gio: Now, is there anything else I should know about this prison? I don't know if I covered all the basics about it...
Grand Councilwoman: You are going to wear the mandatory prison outfit.
Gio: Wait...the What?
Grand Councilwoman: It's your disguise, Gio. You cannot stand out, and so it's needed as you have to blend in.
Gio (sighs): Alright. What color is it? That, I would like to know beforehand.
Grand Councilwoman: Orange. And no, you can't change it.
Gio (sighs): Fine...(gets up) Thank you for this opportunity, Grand Councilwoman. Oh, and can I take my phone to make calls, too?
Grand Councilwoman: You can use the tablet to make your calls, there's an app for it. Now, shall I expect you to come tonight or tomorrow?
Gio: Tomorrow morning will be more like it. How do I get there? Teleportation or rocket ship?
Grand Councilwoman: Teleportation, and I am sure Jumba will help out in that.
Jumba: Better to transport Gio faster there and back than rocket ship.
Gio: What time will you need me to arrive to be put on the jumpsuit and get assigned to my cell?
Grand Councilwoman: Hmm...to be there before breakfast is served at 6:00am, and allow enough time to process you, try maybe...5:00am?
Gio: What, that early?
Grand Councilwoman: Better to be expected than suspected by anyone.
Gio: Is that when most prisoners arrive on a typical day?
Grand Councilwoman: Pretty much usual, yes.
Gio (nods): Well, thank you very much, Grand Councilwoman. I have no problem doing this. (shakes her hand) Just...how many days?
Grand Councilwoman: Well, that'll be your choice. 3 days or 5 days?
Gio: I'll go for...5 days.
Grand Councilwoman (nods): Then it is settled then. I'll go now and notify all the guards, even Captain Gantu. (gets up)
Everybody: (Waves to Grand Councilwoman once she leaves the house)
Gio: I...can't believe what I just accepted.
Lilo: This is a big chance to talk to Hamsterviel, Gio.
Stitch: Ih. Challenge not impossible for cousin.
Gio (sighs): Well, I better go get ready for this mission by packing up what I want to take to prison with me...(sits back down) But after I finish eating first.
Pleakley: Sounds good to me.
Jumba: Food first!
Nani: Better set your alarm as well when you get to pack up.
(The scene faded to the next morning at around 4:30am, where the sky was still pitch-black outside, and only stars light up the dark sky, as there was no moonlight out that night. Inside the house, Gio was asleep in bed inside the guest bedroom, when suddenly, "BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" his pre-set cellphone alarm went off, waking him up...)
Gio (opens eyes and sits up in bed): Ugh...(stretches arms and yawns) Time to go to prison for 5 days...(stands up and makes the bed)
(The scene cuts to show Gio getting ready for his big mission by doing his oral hygiene routine, followed by getting dressed. He put on a blue dress shirt, a green V-neck sweater vest, a blue tie, brown pants, white socks, and his sneakers. He then grabbed his pre-packed duffle bag, which had several novels and chapter books he packed inside of it, as well as his special tablet gift. He also packed up a "Nintendo DS" system, as well as a few game chips. As he stepped outside the guest bedroom and into the hallway, it was now 4:49am, and Jumba happened to be standing outside his bedroom door, waiting for him...)
Jumba: You ready, bigger boy?
Gio (sighs): As ready as I'll ever be. Let's go...
Jumba: (Leads Gio into his and Pleakley's bedroom with the teleporter machine) You remember instructions from last night, Gio?
Gio: What instructions? I forgot...
Jumba: No open mouth during teleportation. Half relaxed, keep legs poised, and close eyes.
Gio: Ah, okay. Oh, and, you still have the coordinates to my cell that Grand Councilwoman gave you last night, right? I need to make sure that the lunches and dinners will get to me no problem.
Jumba: Yep. Never dream of letting you down, Gio!
Gio (nods and steps into tube): Alright, I'm ready!
Jumba: See ya in five days, bigger boy! (Punches button and nods) Counting down in five, four, three, two, one!
(And of course, the tube sealed up, and after a white flash, Gio was no longer there. The scene then cuts to a shot of Turo, followed by a shot of the infamous "Galactic Federation Prison". Then, the scene cuts to a room within the prison called the "Teleportation Bay" room. Several teleportation tubes were positioned in the center of the room in one long row. Suddenly, the 3rd tube from the right side flashed and then Gio along with his duffle bag is inside. The tube opened up, and Gio stepped out...)
Gio: Well, here I am!
Grand Councilwoman: And right on time too, Gio. Now, let's get you registered, dressed up, and secured.
Gio (nods): Alright. Say, quick question...are all the guards in on this mission of mine? And will this go in my permanent record?
Grand Councilwoman: Yes, they all know, but you must know, they have to treat you as a prisoner when other inmates including Hamsterviel's around. Otherwise, when alone, the guards will be more normal to talk with. And no, it's only a fake record. The inmates only know that you are supposed to have been a shoplifter, having stolen invaluable jewelry from the store.
Gio: Ah, okay. And what if an inmate just decides to try to fight me or at least start a fight. Do I fight back or do I not?
Grand Councilwoman: You don't have to do that for inmates only seems to care about fighting people who has truly harmed children or killed innocents. Alas, Hamsterviel seems unable to avoid half of those times when an inmate threatens him. After all, the story of taking over Turo and attempting to murder innocents is infamous around here even after a few days since he got arrested.
Gio: Will I have to worry about...getting hurt when I'm with Hamsterviel out in the prison during recreation time or anything?
Grand Councilwoman: Security increases more in the outside yard and during recreation time, and if inmates see that Hamsterviel's protective around you, they'd back off. After all, inmates eventually find out the death date of everyone around here.
Gio: So...because he is getting executed, they figure he's not worth fighting because he's going to die anyway?
Grand Councilwoman: Yes. Oh, sure, there might be taunts on the pass here and there, but yes, Hamsterviel's not worth fighting.
Gio: And like you said, they'll leave me alone since shoplifting is nothing to them?
Grand Councilwoman: (Nods) That's right.
Gio (sighs): Will I at least get a fake name? I mean, if anyone knows that I was a Pelekai, I don't know what they'd do to me.
Grand Councilwoman: Yes, you do. Guards will call you by the name of George Pucadski. Only in the cell, you are Gio.
Gio: Oh, thanks. (Sighs) Guess there is no turning back...(picks up duffle bag) Where do I get processed?
Grand Councilwoman: Yes, let's do that. I'll lead the way.
