"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."
