Sorry, Gary, I can't.
I'm cleaning out my garage today.
But we haven't had a guys night out in ages,
And we're passing right through your galaxy.
I told you I can't go.
Whoa! Rigby, get over here.
Let me guess, some more old junk...
Whoa!
Dude, that is the coolest thing I've ever seen.
So cool.
No, dude! Look!
How many times has touching stuff
We're not supposed to caused a problem?
Like, every time, dude.
Well, maybe this time, nothing will happen.
Watch.
Cool! Cool!
Nice.
Hmm.
Yes, yes, yes, yes!
What are you doing? That's Gary's synthesizer!
Are you guys okay?
We're fine.
- Where's Gary? - Well...
We were on our way to the galactic mall...
Come on, skips.
When Gary straight-up disappeared!
Oh!
I don't know how to drive stick!
Whoa!
Only one thing could have caused this!
Which one of you messed with his synthesizer?
Uh... Messed with?
I mean, we might have unplugged some cables.
Fools! That device synthesizes
Gary's physical being into existence!
So Gary's dead?
No. His conscious still resides within the synth.
But until you put the cables back to make the correct patch,
The device won't project his physical form.
It's cool. We'll just put it back the way it was.
How hard can it be?
Skips?
Oh, no, no. Can't help you here.
Just plug back the cables you unplugged.
Right.
Piece of cake.
Hmm. Hm-hm-hm!
My priceless glass harmonica!
Any sign of Gary? No?
Why would Gary leave such an important thing
In skips' garage?
That's it!
You must travel to Gary's home world of synthos
To re-create the synth patch to bring him back.
Wait, what? Ahh!
Whoa!
P
Welcome, new arrivals, to synth city.
I'm David, king and ruler of synthos.
'Sup? I'm rigby. I'm the king of earth.
Oh! Ow!
Welcome, earth ambassadors. I trust you can...
Oh.
Hey, bare chest, bare chest.
Twins.
That one's going in the album.
Will you be with us for long?
No, we unplugged a patch on this thing,
And we just need help resynthesizing our friend.
Mm. Shame.
Well, seeing as you are
The newest alien ambassadors we have,
You may consider yourselves my honored guests.
Let's head back to my office
And see if we can get you sorted out.
As you can see, we have a society in which
All our synthizens play music in perfect Harmony.
Mm. Not a note out of place.
Discord detected.
Discord is cool!
Discord is the lifeblood of modern music!
What was that all about?
He ended his song on an unresolved seventh.
It's impossible to make that into a harmonious sound.
I'm sorry you had to hear that.
Let us continue to the palace.
Skips, this is getting really heavy.
Could you just carry it for a little while?
Did I kill Gary?
No. No.
Then there's your answer.
This is Hammond hall,
The portrait space of all our previous heads of state
Ranging from mooginias vangeliwerk
To lady tronroder, all the way up to...
To myself, of course.
What do you guys think?
- It's okay, I guess. - It looks like you, I guess.
Can you just take us to your office
So we can resynthesize our friend?
A man of business.
Let's get to it.
So you need to reload your friend's patch.
Well, you boys do seem to have a bit of a problem, don't you?