Blade and Butch were flying home. Suddenly, Butch stopped.
"What? We gotta get home now." said Blade irritably.
"Look." said Butch.
He was pointing at the Powerpuff Girls who was hovering nearby.
"You've gotta be kidding. Boomer needs our help remember?" said Blade.
"It'll be a quick battle." said Butch.
Before Blade could say anything, Butch had flown over and started a fight with the girls.
"Sometimes.... I wonder about him." said Blade shaking her head.
~
Meanwhile, Boomer was relaxing because Brick was finally asleep. He walked by Brick's room and stopped because he noticed that he was awake.
He glanced at Boomer.
"Guess what daddy. I watched T.V. one day and found out how babies are made. A man and a lady like each other and then they begin to....." started Brick.
"OK!!!! I know `cause that's how me and your mom had you." interrupted Boomer.
He felt a wave of nausea in his stomach.
"Is it lunchtime yet?" asked Brick.
"I guess." answered Boomer.
He left Brick's room and went to the kitchen.
"What is taking them so long?" complained Boomer.
He made a little something for Brick and took it to him.
Brick ate it hurriedly.
"I want more!! Mommy never feeds me when I'm sick." said Brick.
The phone rang.
Brick ran and answered it.
"Hello? Boomer? He doesn't live here! Why do you wanna find him anyway? Are you his girlfriend? Are you guys gonna make kids?" he said.
Boomer finally took the phone from him.
"Go back to your room." he said.
"Ok daddy." said Brick.
He went back into his room.
"Hello?" asked Boomer.
"Wow. He's pretty bad. Butch got a little side-tracked, but we'll be home as soon as we can." said Blade.
"Hurry! I don't think I can deal with this much longer." said Boomer.
"Don't worry. See you. Oh FYI, don't give him anything to eat. `Kay bye." said Blade.
Boomer heard a dial tone.
"Nothing bad should happen. I mean he can't get any worse."said Boomer to himself.
He went into Brick's room and saw him sitting up in his bed.
"What's up?" asked Boomer.
Brick didn't answer.
"What? You lost your voice or something?" asked Boomer.
Brick slowly shook his head.
Boomer walked over to him.
"Feeling alright?" he asked.
Again, Brick shook his head.
"What's wrong?" asked Boomer.
Brick looked at him and threw-up on him.
"Oh yeah. It's definitely worse now." groaned Boomer.
"What? We gotta get home now." said Blade irritably.
"Look." said Butch.
He was pointing at the Powerpuff Girls who was hovering nearby.
"You've gotta be kidding. Boomer needs our help remember?" said Blade.
"It'll be a quick battle." said Butch.
Before Blade could say anything, Butch had flown over and started a fight with the girls.
"Sometimes.... I wonder about him." said Blade shaking her head.
~
Meanwhile, Boomer was relaxing because Brick was finally asleep. He walked by Brick's room and stopped because he noticed that he was awake.
He glanced at Boomer.
"Guess what daddy. I watched T.V. one day and found out how babies are made. A man and a lady like each other and then they begin to....." started Brick.
"OK!!!! I know `cause that's how me and your mom had you." interrupted Boomer.
He felt a wave of nausea in his stomach.
"Is it lunchtime yet?" asked Brick.
"I guess." answered Boomer.
He left Brick's room and went to the kitchen.
"What is taking them so long?" complained Boomer.
He made a little something for Brick and took it to him.
Brick ate it hurriedly.
"I want more!! Mommy never feeds me when I'm sick." said Brick.
The phone rang.
Brick ran and answered it.
"Hello? Boomer? He doesn't live here! Why do you wanna find him anyway? Are you his girlfriend? Are you guys gonna make kids?" he said.
Boomer finally took the phone from him.
"Go back to your room." he said.
"Ok daddy." said Brick.
He went back into his room.
"Hello?" asked Boomer.
"Wow. He's pretty bad. Butch got a little side-tracked, but we'll be home as soon as we can." said Blade.
"Hurry! I don't think I can deal with this much longer." said Boomer.
"Don't worry. See you. Oh FYI, don't give him anything to eat. `Kay bye." said Blade.
Boomer heard a dial tone.
"Nothing bad should happen. I mean he can't get any worse."said Boomer to himself.
He went into Brick's room and saw him sitting up in his bed.
"What's up?" asked Boomer.
Brick didn't answer.
"What? You lost your voice or something?" asked Boomer.
Brick slowly shook his head.
Boomer walked over to him.
"Feeling alright?" he asked.
Again, Brick shook his head.
"What's wrong?" asked Boomer.
Brick looked at him and threw-up on him.
"Oh yeah. It's definitely worse now." groaned Boomer.