(ESTABLISHING SHOT: The entrance of the park. CHRISTIE sits in the back of a police car, which pulls away. KIM and RON stand next to the PARK ADMINISTRATOR)

PARK ADMINISTRATOR: I can't express my gratitude, Ms Possible.

KIM: So not the drama. It was nothing.

PARK ADMINISTRATOR: But you saved the park. Tell you what, how about a free pair of tickets to next year's "Halloween Night of Terror and Other Really, Really Scary Stuff"?

(KIM and RON give each other a look)

(Cut to the police car, driving down the road)

(Cut to the interior, the back of the car. CHRISTIE sits. She looks out and sees a small roadside restaurant)

CHRISTIE: Hey, can we stop for a bite? I'm starving.

COP: Sure, why not?

(The police car pulls into the parking lot. The COP gets out and goes over to CHRISTIE'S window)

COP: What do you want?

(Suddenly, the COP goes into a trance. CHRISTIE holds up her watch from within the car)

CHRISTIE: For one, you could let me out of here.

(The COP obediently opens the door. CHRISTIE steps out)

CHRISTIE: Great. How about taking the bracelets off?

(The COP takes a set of keys off his belt and unlocks CHRISTIE'S handcuffs)

CHRISTIE: You're a peach. Now, get back in the car.

(The COP gets into the back seat. CHRISTIE closes the door)

CHRISTIE: You've never heard of Christie Road.

COP: (In trance) I have never heard of Christie Road.

CHRISTIE: You stopped for a bite and locked yourself in your car.

COP: (In trance) I stopped for a bite and locked myself in my car.

CHRISTIE: Perfect. Well, I've got to be going. Have a nice evening.

(CHRISTIE walks away from the squad car and down the road)

CHRISTIE: (Singing) Staring out of my bedroom window,

Watching the cars go by.

(CHRISTIE hums the rest as she walks down the road and into the night)

(Fade to black)

The End.