(ESTABLISHING SHOT: The Possible House)

(Cut to the interior. The DRS. POSSIBLE are making final preparations before they leave. KIM stands in the kitchen with her parents)

KIM: Look, Mom, Dad, you're going to miss your flight. You've got to get going.

MRS. DR. POSSIBLE: Sorry, Kimmy, but this is hard for us.

MR. DR. POSSIBLE: After all, we are leaving you alone for a week.

KIM: Oh, it's no big. I can handle myself.

MRS. DR. POSSIBLE: I know, sweetie, but we still worry.

KIM: I'll be fine.

MR. DR. POSSIBLE: We're leaving you with our credit card.

KIM: Cool.

MRS. DR. POSSIBLE: Now, Kimmy, you're only supposed to use it when you really need it. For meals, emergencies, you get the picture.

KIM: I know, I know. I've got it.

MR. DR. POSSIBLE: Okay, we're going. Be good, Kimmy.

KIM: I will. Bye.

MRS. DR. POSSIBLE: The phone numbers are on the fridge.

KIM: Okay, good-bye.

MRS. DR. POSSIBLE: Bye.

(The DRS. POSSIBLE leave)

KIM: Finally.

(Cut to Bueno Nacho)

(Cut to the interior. KIM and RON sit, eating)

RON: Thanks for buying lunch, KP.

KIM: Oh, it's no big.

RON: Where'd you get the money?

KIM: The 'rents left me their credit card.

RON: Wow! They must really trust you.

KIM: Yeah, I guess they do. They told me only to use it when I had to.

RON: That's reasonable.

KIM: And I'll really need to use it when I go to the mall.

RON: I don't think that's what they had in mind.

KIM: Well I can't just walk out of the store without paying.

RON: I mean I'm pretty sure they didn't leave you their credit card so you could go on a shopping spree.

KIM: I know, I know. (Beat) Can't I do it just once?

RON: I wouldn't.

KIM: You're no fun.

RON: True, but I always have money.