(ESTABLISHING SHOT: Exterior of the Middleton Multiplex)
(Cut to the interior of the theatre, where KIM and RON are watching a spy flick)
KIM: Remind me again why we're paying to watch something that we live through every day?
RON: Why not? Besides, I love going to the movies.
(The Kimmunicator beeps)
AUDIENCE: Shh!
KIM: (Whispering) What up, Wade?
WADE: I'm tracking a major energy reading. It seems to be coming from the North Poll.
KIM: The North Poll?
WADE: Yeah, it looks like one of Drakken's lairs.
KIM: Thanks, Wade.
(She turns the Kimmunicator off)
KIM: Come on, Ron, let's go.
RON: But, Kim, the movie isn't over.
KIM: Ron, it's a Hollywood spy flick, you know that the good guy is going to win. Now, come on.
(KIM and RON leave)
(ESTABLISHING SHOT: DRAKKEN'S North Poll Lair)
(DRAKKEN'S GOONS are assembling a large machine. DRAKKEN and SHEGO watch over them. DRAKKEN shivers while SHEGO keeps herself warm with her radiation-gloves)
DRAKKEN: (To GOONS) Hurry up! I'm freezing out here! (To SELF) Oh, it's so cold.
SHEGO: I told you to bring a thicker coat.
DRAKKEN: I wouldn't need a coat if you let me use your gloves.
SHEGO: Hey, these gloves are mine. As in, for me only. You find some other way of keeping warm.
(Cut to a small airplane, which is landing on the ice. KIM and RON get out)
KIM: Thanks for the lift, Mr. Fey.
MR. FEY: Oh, my pleasure, Kim Possible. After the way you saved my airplane last year.
KIM: Oh, anyone could have fixed the engine while in mid air with only dental floss. So not the drama.
(The plane takes off. KIM and RON quietly make their way to DRAKKEN'S camp)
(KIM and RON sneak into DRAKKEN'S CAMP)
(Cut to the interior of the theatre, where KIM and RON are watching a spy flick)
KIM: Remind me again why we're paying to watch something that we live through every day?
RON: Why not? Besides, I love going to the movies.
(The Kimmunicator beeps)
AUDIENCE: Shh!
KIM: (Whispering) What up, Wade?
WADE: I'm tracking a major energy reading. It seems to be coming from the North Poll.
KIM: The North Poll?
WADE: Yeah, it looks like one of Drakken's lairs.
KIM: Thanks, Wade.
(She turns the Kimmunicator off)
KIM: Come on, Ron, let's go.
RON: But, Kim, the movie isn't over.
KIM: Ron, it's a Hollywood spy flick, you know that the good guy is going to win. Now, come on.
(KIM and RON leave)
(ESTABLISHING SHOT: DRAKKEN'S North Poll Lair)
(DRAKKEN'S GOONS are assembling a large machine. DRAKKEN and SHEGO watch over them. DRAKKEN shivers while SHEGO keeps herself warm with her radiation-gloves)
DRAKKEN: (To GOONS) Hurry up! I'm freezing out here! (To SELF) Oh, it's so cold.
SHEGO: I told you to bring a thicker coat.
DRAKKEN: I wouldn't need a coat if you let me use your gloves.
SHEGO: Hey, these gloves are mine. As in, for me only. You find some other way of keeping warm.
(Cut to a small airplane, which is landing on the ice. KIM and RON get out)
KIM: Thanks for the lift, Mr. Fey.
MR. FEY: Oh, my pleasure, Kim Possible. After the way you saved my airplane last year.
KIM: Oh, anyone could have fixed the engine while in mid air with only dental floss. So not the drama.
(The plane takes off. KIM and RON quietly make their way to DRAKKEN'S camp)
(KIM and RON sneak into DRAKKEN'S CAMP)