The youngest penguin of the troupe walked up to Kowalski, who was standing near the food bowl of the penguin's habitat. "Kowalski, where's Skippa? Haven't seen him all day."

"Ah, that would be because he's on a private mission, Private." Kowalski laughed a bit. "Private mission, Private. Well, that was an incidental bit of humor."

"What's the mission."

"Classified, not even I know."

Meanwhile, somewhere in the city, at a fancy restaurant, Skipper and Marlene sat at a table. Rico was by the side, playing the violin, and around them were humans lying on the ground. Well, Skipper had to take them out, it was a mission/date, after all.

Skipper raised his glass of fish and smiled at Marlene, taking her in before speaking. "Marlene, my dear, you're looking lovely this evening."

"Thanks, Skipper. Don't know how I'm here though, thought I couldn't leave the zoo, but--"

"Let's not focus on details, Marlene. Details are for another day. What matters today, is me and--"

Just then, a chunk of roof fell to the ground and Iron Man landed near the table. "This relationship is highly improbable, and could never take place on the show." He raised his hand quickly, and aimed at Marlene. "Also:" He fired a shot and sent her flying across the room. "I am Iron Man."