"You'll never get away with this, Drew!"

"Oh, James. Somehow I disagree!"

"My Kimmie-cub will get you."

"Yes, I know. Don't you see? One of the greatest minds in the world, and you haven't figured it! This is a trap James. I know she's coming."

Mrs. Possible turned to her husband, crying, "Oh, James."

"Hush, Kathryn. She'll be okay. Anything is possible for a Possible."

Jim, Tim and the Stoppable's watched from separate cells as James grasped his wife, in a comforting hug.

-In The Villain's Sitting Room-

"Killigan, turn up the volume. I love this song!" Drakken demanded as a song blasted from the stereo:

' Who said, who said,

I can't be superman.

I say, I say,

That I know I can.

Who said, who said,

I won't be President.

I say, I say,

You ain't seen nothin' yet.'

"Och, Drakken. That songs for wee little girlies."

"No it's not Killigan! Just go round up the others before I get the ray gun out. Kim Possible is coming…we need to prepare."