Chapter 4
Finally, they made it to Whipstaff. Wow! It's not so bad, is it? he asked. If you're Stephen King, she said.
Shego and Drakken too have arrived. Dr. Possible, Shego. And this is my assistant, Drakken. Drakken says, hello, I'm a close personal friend. Uh, please to meet you both, this is my daughter, Kim.
Oooo, what a shy little girl you are, said Shego. Yes yes she's really something isn't she? Drakken asked. Uh hello? I'm 13. Hush now young lady, I cannot tell you how happy we are that you came all the way to Whipstaff for us adults, Shego said. Very happy, said Drakken. Shego says, both of us. Uh, excuse me, you're hurting my face, Kim said. Oh, my apologies, Dr, Possible, exactly what kind of time frame are you looking at? Please tell me you're gonna go inside the house and spray everything, said Shego as she wants to count on James and his daughter.
Oh no no no, as with a traditional psychological cure, it can take weeks or years for. Shego cuts James off, hold that thought! Years?! Are you kidding me?! What? No I'm not kidding, it's the facts. No it isn't! Days is conceivable. Weeks, maybe, Shego said. Drakken says, possibly. Months? Years? Absolutely not! Drakken, check! Shego shouted. Drakken says, check! Shego grabs the check and says, Get the bouquet! Now Dr. Possible, I'll be watching you, understand me? Yes ma'am.
Good, said Shego as she gives James flowers and Drakken tells him to have a lovely night. After Shego and Drakken left, James and his daughter head inside the house and find themselves their own bedrooms.