(At a Research Facility scientists are studying a captured Mewtwo. Lights throughout the building flicker and Mewtwo's eyes open. In the parking lot outside, a car screeches away. Mewtwo's voice is heard as he telepathically communicates with someone.)
Mewtwo: They're outside.
(The car speeds away. Alarms in the facility continue going off.)
P.A.: Alert. Condition: Red.
(Mewtwo concentrates and the glass of his containment cracks.)
Scientist: We'rе losing power in the containment chambеr!
(Mewtwo causes explosions near his containment chamber and bursts out. He flies up into the sky and spots the car speeding away from the facility. It's shown heading towards a City in the distance. Mewtwo catches up as the car crosses a bridge. A sudden explosion sends the car flying off the side.)
(In Royal Woods Some Pidgeot fly past over some suburban homes to a nearby field. Bouffalant run in a fenced pasture. The birds continue on past a barn and over a forest where other Pokémon roam. In the woods Clyde and the Louds are making their way through the forest.)
Clyde: Did you hear that?
Lincoln: Something's close.
Lynn: Well let's go check it out.
(They emerge from the woods into a field.)
Clyde: See? This is what I'm talking about. My heart is pounding. Get down, get down!
(They drop in the grass. A Cubone cries out in the field ahead of them. They look up from the grass. The Louds squints as they rise up.)
Leni: Isn't that a Cubone?
Lori: Yes it is Leni.
Lana: Why would you want us too see this Clyde, Unless...
Lincoln: We're not catching you a Pokemon, are we.
Clyde: … What?
Lincoln: Tell me you didn't plan this, Clyde.
(Clyde stutters)
Lincoln: Tell me you didn't plan this.
Clyde: Are you serious? How dare you. Okay? Of course not. Come on.
(Lincoln stares at him, unconvinced.)
Clyde: Okay, maybe.
(The Louds begins to leave. Clyde follows.)
Clyde: There was a full moon last night and my dad heard it crying its eyes out. (Clyde gets in the Louds path) He thought I was having a nightmare so she brought me a glass of warm milk.
Lincoln: Dude, I thought you wanted to, you know, hang out and relive the good old days like when we were kids.
Clyde: I do. But just look at it! That is the perfect Pokémon for you all.
(Clyde turns the Louds around and points to the Cubone. It continues wailing in the distance.)
Luna: Clyde, We're not looking for a Pokemon. We've told you this.
Clyde: Come on guys, I thought guys would be into this stuff especially you Lana and Lisa.
Lana: Yeah, but they seem not for me.
Lisa: I don't wanna test a Pokemon and end up getting zap, fired or drowning.
Clyde: : I've thought long and hard about this, okay? Water-type is not right for you. Neither is Fire-type. But Cubone is-
Lucy: Lonely.
Clyde: Exactly!
Lola: Okay. Thank you, Clyde. Thank you for that. Are there any other emotional truth bombs you wanna drop on us?
Clyde: Maybe later. But right now the truth is in my hands.
(Clyde pulls out a Pokeball. He presses its button and it begins to glow. After a moment, Lincoln takes it from him.)
Lincoln: Give me the ball.
Clyde: Yes, yes! (They walk back towards the field.) Okay, remember, catching a Pokemon is not about skill, so you can do this.
Lynn: Good pep talk.
Lori: Lily stay here.
Lily: Okay Wori.
(The Louds walks towards the Cubone.)
Clyde: Okay, it has to choose you too, so make it want to be your partner. Yeah!
Luan : Hey, Cubone. What's up buddy? You know, not everyone can pull off wearing the skull of their dead relative, but, you know... You sure can.
(Cubone turns and growls at the Louds. The Louds slowly turns back to Clyde.
Luan: Okay, he didn't like that. Did not like that. Clyde!
Clyde: (makes a throwing motion) Throw it!
Lynn: Throw the Ball.
Clyde: Like a man.
(Lincoln turns and tosses the ball at Cubone.)
Cubone: Cubone!
(It turns and runs, but gets pulled into the ball. The ball rolls to a stop and the light pulsates. The Louds turns back to Clyde and laughs.)
Lincoln: We did it!
(The Louds laughs excitedly. Jack runs over to the ball.)
Lynn: Still got it!
(When they looks down, they sees that the glow is still pulsating and the ball is wobbling.)
Leni: Isn't the Pokeball supposed to be green?
Lisa: Indeed it is Leni.
Lynn: The light's not green. It still hasn't turned green yet, Clyde. That's bad, right?
Clyde: Run!
(The ball explodes open and Cubone leaps out and wasn't looking very happy. The Louds sprints away.)
Lincoln: It didn't choose us!
Clyde: Run!
Lana: It's didn't choose us, Clyde!
Clyde: I can see that!
Lynn: We're not it's choice!
Lori: This is literally not how I wanted to spend the day!
Lisa: I should've seen this coming!
(Cubone throws its bone, causing the Louds siblings to go flying through the air and into the dirt.)
Cubone: Cubone!
Lily: (covering her eyes) Oh...
(Back in Royal Woods Clyde and The Louds were walking back into town.)
Clyde: That was one angry Cubone. He reminded me a lot of my Nana. So, um, I don't know if this is gonna sound corny or whatever-
Lincoln: Just say it, Clyde. We're too tired to be angry.
Clyde: I'm worried about you all.
Lincoln: This again!
Lynn: Clyde for the Last time we're not interested in Pokemon.
Clyde: Hey, listen, everyone we know has left town and now I'm leaving, too.
(What Clyde said was true everyone of the Louds friend had left Royal Woods to go explore Pokemon and now Clyde was leaving on his own journey.)
Lincoln: Yeah, but that's okay. You gotta do what's best for you with the time that you got.
Lori: Yeah, That's what I'm doing. You know, I'm crushing it at work. I'm gonna get a promotion real soon.
Clyde: What's the promotion for an insurance appraiser? Senior insurance appraiser?
Luna: Clyde has a point, You're job is pretty lame.
Lori: No, actually, that's two steps up above where I'm at right now.
Lynn: You're gonna make me throw up, that's not a real thing.
(Lincoln's phone beeps.)
Lori: Oh, I finally have service. (checks his phone) Wait, five voicemails? Why would I have five voicemails?
Luan: Maybe it's an insurance emergency. (chuckles)
Lori: Not funny Luan
(Lincoln listens to one of the voicemails. His face falls, then so does Clyde's and his sisters.)
Clyde: Who is it?
Lucy: What's wrong Lincoln?
Lincoln: Um… It's the Ryme City Police Department. There was an accident.