Kim sits on her bed as she waits for Ron to come over. She changed her outfit and now wears a plum long sleeved shirt, deep blue jeans, and her white sneakers. She stares at her clock. A concern thought about tonight pops in her head. She quickly ignores it. Kim recalls her earlier conversion with Ron and Monique and relaxes. They're right. Tonight's going to be fine. She readjusts her sitting position and rubs her shoulder.

When she came home this afternoon, the phone repair man hip checked her as he was leaving, which caused her to hit the wall hard. The man apologized but Kim couldn't help but get the feeling that he didn't really mean it and meant to bump into her. She also couldn't shake the vibe that something about the man reminded her of something. It was a feeling she experienced ever time she faced Shego. Extremely Weird.

Suddenly, the kimmunicator beeps.

Kim: "Please Wade, not tonight."

Wade: "Oh, tonight's the night."

Kim: "Don't get me started. I'm so trying not to expect the worst but I just can't shake it. Have I just been fighting evil villains so long that I can only expect the worst? I mean this is just a dinner with my family and Ron. And yet something just doesn't feel right."

Wade: "Well, Kim I don't know what to tell you."

Kim: "Just tell me who and where."

Wade: "The who is Motor Ed and the where is the top secret, security prison that I told you about this afternoon."

Kim: "You mean the rumors are true and Motor Ed broke out of Prison."

Wade: "No, more like broke into prison. He built advanced monster trucks and used them to total the place resulting in several inmates receiving an early parole. Global Justice arrived a little too late but was able to end their rampage. The drivers were interrogated and divulged that it was Motor Ed's plan to attack the prison. He just didn't tell them why."

Kim: "The only logical reason to attack a prison is to break someone out. But we're talking about Motor Ed here so normal logic might not apply in this case. Still, Wade check who was incarcerated at that prison."

Wade: "I'm on it but since Global Justice took over the task of recapturing the escaped inmates, it might take some time to get those names. They have beefed up their firewalls since the last time I hacked into their data base."

Kim: "Do what you can, Wade." (door bell rings) "That has to be Ron."

Wade: "I'm sure you won't need it but good luck. Just in case."

Kim: "Thanks Wade."

Kim disconnects her connection with Wade, places the kimmunicator into her pant pocket, and heads downstairs to answer the door. Tim and Jim, Kim's little twin brothers, beat her to it.

Tim and Jim: (unison) "We got it."

They open the door to find a worried, nervous Ron standing in front of them. He wears the same outfit he wore in school. The twins soak up the sight before them.

Tim: "What's up with you Ron?"

Jim: "Maybe this is what happens when guys start to date Kim."

Kim arrives and is startled to see Ron has become a nervous wreck. He is sweating and an air of overwhelming dread surrounds him.

Kim: "All right tweebs, help mom set the table."

Jim: "What did you do to him?"

Kim: "I said go."

Tim: "Maybe we should. She might do the same thing to us."

Kim: "Oh, I'll do a lot worst if you don't go."

Jim and Tim: (unison) "Fine."

The tweebs leave and Kim turns to Ron.

Kim: "What is…"

Ron: "The matter? I'll tell you what the matter is. Tonight I'm having dinner for the first time with my girlfriend's parents. What if I totally blow it and make a complete idiot out of myself?" (steps inside) "This night is big, no huge, no gigantically enormous."

Kim: "Dial down the drama, Ron. What happened between now and this afternoon?"

Ron: "I began to think, which by the way gave me a headache. You were right Kim."

Kim: "Can't argue with that."

Ron: "Hello, still getting to the point here. Anyway, you were right. This dinner is not like any dinner I have had before with the Possibles. Before, I was your best friend but now I'm your boyfriend. I mean how could I have possibly thought this night wouldn't be different. Your dad wants to talk with me, not as your dad to your best friend but as your dad to your boyfriend. Aw, man your dad wants to talk with me. What if he doesn't approve? You're the best thing in my life. I just can lose" (gasps) "you." (gasps) "Ru" (gasps) "fus!" (gasps)

Ron begins to hyperventilate and Rufus pops out of his pant pocket and hands him a paper bag that Ron begins to breathe into until he calms down.

Kim: "Ron, my dad isn't going to disapprove of us. He just feels it's his fatherly duty to talk with the guy who's in my heart. Ron I love you and you won't lose me."

Ron: (a little relaxed and smiles a little) "I love you too, Kim."

Kim wraps her arms around Ron's neck and rests her head on his shoulder. Ron embraces her with one arm around her back and his other hand behind her head. He caress her hair as they soak up the moment with their eyes closed. The tweebs watch the entire scene behind a corner.

Jim: "Aw, man I think I'm going to be sick."

Still in the hug, Kim removes one arm from Ron's neck and points to the dinner table without removing her head from Ron's shoulder or opening her eyes to look at them.

Jim and Tim: (unison) "Fine."

They proceed to the table while Mr. Possible, wearing a tie, a white, dress shirt, blue pants, and brown shoes, walks in and sees Kim and Ron still in their embrace.

Mr. Possible: (coughs) "Am I interrupting anything?"

The couple quickly disengages and Ron gently pushes Kim away to arm length distance with his hands still holding her by her arms. Ron looks toward Mr. Possible and gives him a big smile with a nervous chuckle. Both blush.

Mr. Possible: "Just wanted to tell you dinner is ready."

Kim: (still collecting herself) "Okay, Dad. Come on Ron."

Ron: "Right behind you KP. Man, overreacting makes a man hungry."

Kim and Ron head toward the table when Mr. Possible places his hand on Ron's shoulder to stop him.

Mr. Possible: "Kimmie cub, you go on ahead. I need a little word with Ronald."

Kim gives Ron a reassuring smile which he returns. She then leaves Ron and Mr. Possible to themselves.

Ron: "So, what's up Mr. Dr. P."

Mr. Possible: "Ah, Ronald." (points down toward the ground where Rufus stands next to Ron's foot) "I would really like it if it were just the two of us."

Ron: "What you have to say to me you can say in front of Rufus. Ahhh,… that is if you don't mind Mr. Dr. P sir."

Mr. Possible: "All right, I guess. Anyway, I want to discuss your new relationship with my Kimmie, get some things out in the open, and address some concerns."

Ron: "Ooookaaay."

Ron signals Rufus to hand him the paper bag because he begins to feel another panic attack coming. Rufus hands him the bag.

Mr. Possible: "First off, I just want to say that of all the young men my precious Kimmie cub could be dating…"

Ron begins to gasps and hyperventilates. He places the paper bag in front of his mouth and begins to quickly take breathes.

Mr. Possible: "Are you all right, Ronald?"

Ron: (talks while bag is still in front of his face) "Just a little panic attack, sir. I'll be okay or not depending on where this conversation goes."

Mr. Possible: "Ronald, were you concern about me disapproving of you for my Kim? I'm touched that you hold my opinion in such high regard."

Ron: (removes the paper bag from his mouth) "Will that have any bearing on whether this conversation goes in my favor?"

Mr. Possible: "Hmmm. I don't think so."

Ron: "Oh, well in that case…" (begins to breathe into the paper bag again)

Mr. Possible: "You don't need to worry, Ronald. What I'm trying to say is that of all the young men Kim could be dating, I'm glad it's you."

Ron stops his quick breathing while Rufus, dreading to hear the worst, now listens attentively.

Mr. Possible: "This isn't just from me. Mrs. Possible approves more than I do. You see, if it were up to me I would barricade my Kimmie cub in her room and never let her out; thus, insuring that she would never start dating. But she isn't my little girl anymore. This is just another milestone on her journey to adulthood and away from me and her mother. I have to accepted it. She's growing into a beautiful young woman. I'm sure you noticed…"

Ron: "Noticed? I… ah… haven't… I mean I have… but I wouldn't… I mean…"

Ron gasps and begins to breathe into the paper bag again.

Mr. Possible: "Boy, Ronald, you are uptight. Let's just focus on the fact that I approve. That seemed to calm your nerves a little." (places his hand on Ron's shoulder to reassure him) "Relax, Ronald."

Ron begins to calm down and removes the bag from his face.

Mr. Possible: "There you go."

Ron: "Thanks Mr. P. I think I'm calm down now."

Mr. Possible: "Your welcome, Ronald. Now, let's go eat. I'm starving."

Ron: "I hear that."

Rufus: "Ah-huh."

The two begin to walk toward the dinner table together. Mr. Possible drapes his arm around Ron's shoulders when he stops causing Ron to stop his progress.

Mr. Possible: "Oh, one more thing." (in a calm voice) "Remember what I said during that whole modulator incident involving a probe, deep space, a black hole, and you breaking my Kimmie Cub's heart?"

Ron: "Ummm… yeah."

Mr. Possible: "Well, it still applies. Got it?"

Ron: (slightly taken aback and in a mousey voice) "Got it."

Mr. Possible: (in a cheery voice) "Good! Now what smells delicious? I must say Honey; you outdid yourself with this one."

Mr. Possible proceeds to the dinner table, leaving Ron standing alone. Ron still absorbs the threat or promise when Kim walks up.

Kim: "Are you all right, Ron?"

Ron: (still speaking in a mousey voice) "Never been better. Rufus."

Rufus hands Ron the paper bag and Ron begins to breathe into the paper bag. After a while, Kim and Ron join the rest of the Possibles for a pleasant dinner and evening, unaware that other sets of prying, eager ears overhear everything that is said throughout the house that evening.