(ESTABLISHING SHOT: Warehouse in New Jersey)

(Cut to the interior. RON is led by SHEGO into the room with KIM, DRAKKEN, and several HENCHMEN. KIM is in restraints similar to those in "Bueno Nahco." RON is secured into a pair next to her)

DRAKKEN: Well, Kim Possible, I suppose you and your buffoonish sidekick would like to know what I am going to do with a vaporizing laser. (Not waiting for an answer) After making a few adjustments, I was able to make the beam more powerful and able to travel longer distances. With it I will threaten the world. If they do not bow to me, I will vaporize everything in site.

(DRAKKEN walks over to a tank with the vaporizer bolted on top of it. A HENCHMAN stands at the controls)

DRAKKEN: Now you see it.

(DRAKKEN signals to the HENCHMAN, who fires the laser at a crate. The crate disappears)

DRAKKEN: Now you don't. Come, Shego, time to issue my ultimatum.

(DRAKKEN and SHEGO exit to another room)

KIM: We've got to get out of these restraints.

(KIM looks around and sees a button near the restraints. She looks at RON)

RON: Way ahead of you, KP. (To RUFUS) Rufus!

(RUFUS climbs out of RON's pocket)

KIM: Rufus, push the button.

RUFUS: Uh huh!

(RUFUS climbs down RON's leg. He scampers over to a crate, climbs up it and throws himself at the button, releasing KIM and RON. At that moment, DRAKKEN and SHEGO reenter the room)

DRAKKEN: Are you sure?

SHEGO: Yes. You sounded very smart.

DRAKKEN: How about the light?

SHEGO: You looked good in it.

(SHEGO sees that KIM and RON are released)

SHEGO: Look at this! See, Doc, we've got to stop controlling those locks by buttons. Get a key made!

DRAKKEN: Well, what are you waiting for? Finish them!

(SHEGO lunges at KIM)

DRAKKEN: (To HENCHMEN) And youse guys! Youse can take care of the buffoon!

HENCHMAN: "Youse guys"?

DRAKKEN: Did I say "youse guys"? Oy, we've been in New Jersey too long. (Beat) What does it matter, get the buffoon!

(The HENCHMEN go after RON, who bolts. KIM and SHEGO do some impressive fighting, until KIM finally gets away. Quickly getting her Kimmunicator, she contacts WADE)

KIM: Wade, I need to know how to turn off the laser.

WADE: No way to do it. Drakken put the power source inside the tank. You'll have to destroy the tank.

KIM: Peachy.

(Cut to RON, who is surrounded by HENCHMEN. They are about to attack him, when something flies out of his eye. RON freezes)

RON: FREEZE!

(Surprisingly, everyone stops dead in their tracks. Even DRAKKEN and SHEGO, who is about to lunge at KIM. RON begins to pad at the ground. He finds what he is looking for: a contact lens. He puts it back into his eye)

RON: Okay. Continue.

(The HENCHMEN lunge at RON, who ducks away)

(Cut to KIM. RON pops over a crate and lands beside her)

RON: What'd Wade say?

KIM: We've got to destroy the tank.

RON: How're you going to do that?

KIM: I don't know.

(Cut to HENCHMAN on tank. He fires the laser at a crate near KIM and RON. It vanishes. KIM sees this, and gets an idea)

KIM: On second thought, I do.

(KIM makes a break for the tank. The HENCHMAN fires the laser at KIM, missing every time. KIM makes it to the tank and knocks the HENCHMAN off. She then aims the laser at the tank and fires. The tank and laser disappear. KIM falls to the ground)

DRAKKEN: Uh oh.

(DRAKKEN and SHEGO make a break for it. KIM starts after them. RON stops her)

KIM: Ron! What are you doing?! They're getting away!

RON: Kim, let 'em go. I've realized that villains are people too. People who are bent on taking over the world, but people none the less. And sometimes, we are responsible for creating them.

(KIM thinks)

MR. DR. POSSIBLE: (VO) Poor Drew. Maybe if we hadn't laughed at him back then there'd be one less mad scientist going around.

KIM: Yeah, I guess you're right.

(Cut to exterior shot of the warehouse. DRAKKEN and SHEGO's rocket shoots out of the warehouse)

(Cut to interior of rocket)

DRAKKEN: Why did she just let us go like that?

SHEGO: Remember those stories about your twisted childhood you're always blabbing about?

DRAKKEN: Yes?

SHEGO: Well, I've got a few of my own.

(The rocket zooms off)

(Fade to black)

The End.