Chapter 3: A trap?
At Jimmy's Lab
"Well, I don't know what we should do. We can go with her, but if it's a trap, we'd be playing right into their hands, whoever they are." said Jimmy.
"Well, we can't sit around and do nothing! We have to go and help her!" screamed Libby.
"Calm down, sugarcake, we'll help." spoke Sheen.
"Don't ever call me that again! And don't tell me to calm down, my best friend maybe in danger!" ranted Libby.
"You can't be such a hothead, Libby. You have to calm down. You don't think clearly when you're angry." spoke Carl, matter of factly.
"He's right you know, you can't think clearly when you're angry." said Jimmy.
"I don't care!" shouted Libby.
Meanwhile…
At the hospital
Who would want to send me a letter like this? Why would anybody want to make me a saint? Is this a trap? It's got to be. Nobody would want to make me a saint. I can be nice, but most of the time I'm a snotty bitch.
(Cindy's thoughts are interrupted when her parents enter her hospital room).
"Sweetie, what happened?" asked Cindy's mom.
"Well mom, I was walking, read something, collapsed, and was taken to the hospital by my hero, Jimmy." said Cindy.
Oh no, did I just call Jimmy my hero?
"What are you taking about?" asked Cindy's parents, astonished by what Cindy just said.
"Uh, what I mean is… okay I admit it. I like Jimmy Neutron, my one and only hero.
(Just as Cindy finished saying that, Cindy's parents collapsed).
"Mom, dad are you okay? Somebody, get a doctor in here!".
(The doctors come in, along with a very nasty surprise).