A bunch of electrical outlets are crackling with electricity, and every single outlet is plugged in. Tuck and Brad are sitting next to each other, wearing glasses and drinking soda. It's like they're at the movie theater almost. "I can't believe we've never tried this before."

"I, for one, am shocked," Tuck comments while Brad sips his drink.

"This is nothing," Jenny brags while she's connected to the outlets to give off power. "Bring it on!" She challenges while more wires come out of her head. Brad holds up some more outlets to connect her to. The lights above them start flickering and her eyes show that she's at maximum at this point. Her stomach blows up and a bolt pops off. It goes around the room, breaking glass, chopping off her friends' hair, and more. Jenny suddenly deflates and goes through the walls of classrooms. She ends up on the football field, knocking over the cheerleaders to the ground. Amy gasps while turning around, wearing her football uniform.

"Was that supposed to happen?"

Jenny crashes through a matchstick warehouse to light in on fire, much to the disappointment of the crowd outside.

"Aww..."

She then crashes through a water tower to put the fire out. "Hooray!" Then Jenny reappears to cut through the support of the water tower...which comes crashing down on the warehouse. "Aww!"

Amy comes flying in front of Jenny, holding her arms out. "Jen, I-" Jenny crashes into her, and Amy, unable to stop, goes flying with her.

The two soar past the sign that says they're leaving Tremorton, crashing into a tall tower. It then crashes into Mount Rushmore, leaving the heads stuck to the tower. The tower hits the Golden Gate Bridge, and Jenny slowly powers down. They fly into New York, and crash into the torch from the Statue of Liberty. Then the statue crashes into the water and sinks. Amy pulls up Jenny with all her might, surfacing and coughing up water. She looks up at the damage, her hair soaked as she catches her breath.

"Oh no..." She murmurs as she knows that there's no easy way of getting out of this...


'This time, you have gone too far!" General Hardscape scolds Jenny, Amy sighing slowly. "We've got a file on your robot shenanigans as thick as a Sunday paper, metro edition," He holds up files for both her and Amy, both of them marked 'exploits, shenanigans, and mischief'.

"Why do I have a file? You do know that my parents work for you," Amy points out in annoyance.

"Yes, and I will be informing them of today's events, since you played a hand as well." The brunette gives a look of disbelief, since she couldn't stop Jenny. Doesn't mean she actually started the whole thing.

"Do those mention all the times we saved the Earth?" Jenny asks the general nervously.

"Actually, they do," He smiles while examining them. "Nice work, by the way, girls. But you weren't saving the Earth today, were ya?" He stands on his desk while pointing fingers at them. "This was outright negligence! And this time, we're gonna make you pay."

Both of them look scared for their lives, as it could mean shutting down Jenny...


"300 million dollars?!" Both Nora and Amy's parents exclaim at the bill in their hands.

"Oh, that's a lot of zeros!"

"We'll mail you the rest of the zeroes under separate cover," The Skyway Patrol Officer states to them. Dan just smacks him up the head a bit.

"Knock it off. How long?"

"You have 60 days to pay," He continues while rubbing his head. "Or we'll seize everything you own." Jenny looks guilty, Brad, Tuck, and Amy's sisters standing nearby. "Have a nice day." He flies off on his flying bike.

"There goes the old college fund, huh?" Brad shrugs a bit, Piri pointing up at her parents.

"Aha! So we do have college funds! You said we didn't just to keep me away from it!" She accuses them, shrinking as her family glares at her. Now was not the time to be questioning why she needs their finances...

"Worse than that. I'll have to sell everything to pay this off," Nora gestures to the house.

"Looks like we're gonna have to be homeless, girls," Aurelia frowns at her daughters.

"What?!" All five of them exclaim in alarm.

"The house, the lab, even my inventions," Nora laments while looking at the house.

"Online auction, here we come," XJ9 states sadly while with her sisters in the basement.

"Mom, Mr and Mrs Smith, you can't do that. There must be another way," Jenny pleads with the trio.

"Don't we have a mortgage we can put up?" Amy adds in, frowning.

"Yes, but it's not nearly enough to pay this bill!" Dan holds up the paper. "We need money from elsewhere."

"Like a bake sale," Brad offers, to the delight of Jenny.

"Or a car wash."

"Or a carnival," Jenny suggests to the parents.

"Or a combination bake sale, car wash, carnival, and telethon with fireworks!" Tuck says eagerly, Piri rubbing her hands.

"I know a guy, we can get fireworks."

"We're gonna get back to that," Aurelia crosses her arms at her youngest daughter.

"As interesting as that sounds, it still wouldn't be enough to raise 300 million," Nora walks over and plants down a for sale sign.

"This is so extreme," Jenny speaks up in worry. "Maybe we could just rent out the house."

"Or rent out the girls," Tuck shrugs a bit, giving Jenny an idea.

"Hey! That's a great idea. There are lots of people who could use powerful robots or a girl wearing a mecha suit for building buildings or launching rockets. Let's do it!"

"I agree, but will it be enough? We have 60 days," Amy frowns a bit.

"We could always work overtime," Dan suggests to his wife.

"No!" All the four daughters exclaim in unison.

"You guys work hard enough because of Nora's inventions going...not as expected sometimes," Claudia says carefully, Nora grinning awkwardly. She does tend to exceed their expenses because of something crashing into from her house...

"Yeah, you'll be all tired and stressed out," Piri frowns up at her parents.

"We'll work overtime," Emily gestures to herself and Claudia. "Amy can pick up the night shifts at her job to help out."

"Girls..." Aurelia smiles and hugs her children. "That's so nice of you."

"Okay, we'll let you handle it, but don't be afraid to talk to us if it's too much," Dan warns his daughters.


"Gather round, folks, and prepare to see the eighth and ninth wonder of the world," Brad announces to a crowd. Flyers nearby advertise the two girls. He's on top of a stage, wearing a hat. "They're faster than a hover speeder, more powerful than a pulsar cannon, able to beat tall villains in a single bound. Reliable Rent-Some-Robots is here to save the day. Watch as the lovely Tuck and Piri demonstrate their features." For some reason, Tuck and Piri are in dresses as they approach the stage from opposite sides.

"Behold XJ9, made from stainless steel for easy cleaning," Tuck starts off while Jenny is holding up two tons of steel.

"Behold my sister Amy, her suit made out of metal, which scrubs itself!" A scrubber from Amy's back appears to shine off her body.

"These deluxe models can move mountains, divert rivers, and bake some mean chicken pot pies," Jenny opens up her stomach to reveal a fresh pot pie. Piri licks her lips as she reaches out to take it. Amy also is holding one and gives it to Tuck.

"Just dial 555-ROBOTS for our reasonable rates," Brad smiles at the crowd.

"Operators are standing by."

And by operators, he means Nora, who is asleep by the phone...

"Who wants to be the first to harness the awesome powers of Reliable Rent-Some-Robots?"

The whole crowd cheers as they're eager to get them. "We need help on a major construction project right away," A construction worker explains to them.


On the site, he uses Jenny as a jackhammer...Amy gets used as a drill, much to her dismay.

The coach from Tremorton High blows a whistle, the players ramming into Jenny. All of them pile onto her, Amy sighing as she's cleaning dirty uniforms...at least she's not cleaning jock straps.

At sea, Jenny is being used as a buoy, and a bird lands on her head. Amy is using herself as a light for the lighthouse, sighing slowly. She then looks down to see that she's gaining cobwebs and bugs, yelping in alarm.

Even Mogg of all people require their services. He has them in a lab, where he's outside, the two testing chemicals. Jenny puts it one drop into a beaker...and her head blows off. Amy screams in terror upon seeing this once the smoke had cleared.

"I'll have a mega Monkey burger, fries, and a Sherpa shake," A woman states from her car.

"Please pull forward," Jenny says as she's actually the menu board. The woman screams and drives off, Amy wearing a monkey mascot costume. She takes off the head and sighs.

Jenny frowns as more birds arrive while she's a buoy, bird poop on her. Amy's eyes droop while she's acting as the light for the lighthouse.

A hockey game is going on, and Jenny is cleaning the ice. Amy looks horrified as she steps out of the men's bathroom, having just cleaned it.

At Mezmers, the owner forces them to clean the restrooms. The two run away in fear and then come back, wearing gas masks. They also are holding flamethrowers.

Jenny just looks annoyed as more birds have pooped on her, and she eventually sinks. Amy falls asleep in the lighthouse.


A rooster crows the next morning, and the girls are just getting home. "It's hard work, but it bears digging ditches," Jenny laments and falls to the ground. She snores as Amy takes one step into her house and falls asleep. She not only worked odd jobs with Jenny, but also had her shift at Tony's Vista Bella.

"My goodness, XJ9," Nora looks down at her daughter in worry. "You look exhausted."

"Can't rest. Must work. Must earn..."

"And earn you have," Brad speaks up and they turn to him. He's wearing a robe. "We've been tracking your income. Tuck?" He gestures to his brother, who...is still wearing the dress for some reason.

"What?" He asks them in defense. "Can't a guy wear pearls and taffeta around here?"

"Strictly speaking, only after 6," Nora holds up a finger.

"Huh," Tuck scoffs, offended by this. "Anyway, in just one month of back-breaking labor, you have earned...16 dollars and 72 cents!" He gestures to the calculator in his hand.

"What?!"

"Yeah, what?!" Amy opens up the door from her house.

"That leaves us still almost 300 million in debt!" Jenny holds her head while looking at the calculator.

"Hark! Do I hear the sound of crushing defeat?" The general asks nearby.

"Okay, who else is here at 6 in the morning?" Amy asks in disbelief while looking around. He walks past and impounds Nora's house.

"What are you doing?" Jenny questions in shock. Amy turns around and sees her own house getting the same treatment.

"You've all been evicted. We're gonna level these properties," He instructs, walking off with glee.

"Why?"

"Uh, because we can," The general says simply, the brunette looking annoyed.

"That's not fair! We still have one month left to get that money," Jenny points out angrily.

"Yeah!" Tuck cries out in protest.

"Plus my parents still work for you, and you're gonna do this to them when they're still under your employment?" Amy gestures to her house.

"Oh, don't worry, we won't actually demolish the homes for another 4 weeks," He uses the calculator. "By then, you'll have a whole 33 dollars and 54 cents!" He laughs as he walks off, but not after seeing Tuck's dress. "Hmm, is it after 6 already?"

"General!" Dan runs after the man angrily. "You can't do this!"

"He's our boss," Aurelia pinches her nose in annoyance. "Please don't get us fired..."

"Well, come on, XJ9. Let's pack some essentials and find a nice park bench to sleep on."

"No way," Brad stops her before she can go inside. "You guys are staying with us till this thing blows over."

"We can't, there's 6 of us," Amy gestures to her family. "There's no way all of us can stay with you. We could just go to a motel."

"But that's more money that we can't use," Claudia points out with a frown.

"Nope, you're staying with us, no questions asked," Brad insists to them.

"No," Dan shakes his head rapidly. "We can't fill up your house. Half of us will find someplace else to stay while the others stay with you."

A knock is heard at his door and Sheldon walks over. He opens it and his eyes widen to see Claudia, Emily, and Aurelia. They all smile awkwardly at him while holding bags. He looks between the bags and them, smiling just as awkwardly as them.

"Thank you," Nora smiles gratefully at Brad. "You won't even know we're there."


Nora puts water into her mouth and gargles, taking up her sweet time in the bathroom. Brad and Tuck wait outside, the boy jumping up and down. Piri, Amy, and their father are waiting outside as well, looking annoyed.

"You and your bright ideas," Brad comments to his little brother. Nora finally leaves and Tuck dashes inside, cutting in front of Brad. His eyes widen as he sees Nora's things...everywhere. Including her hair. He screams in terror and then the phone rings. He dashes over to answer. "Reliable Rent-Some-Robots, how can we help you?" Jenny listens in eagerly.

"This is Montalban J. Bryce, of Bryce Amalgamated Dynamics. I need a supersecret package delivered to Tokyo and one to Mexico overnight," He holds up the box. "No questions asked."

"Huh?" Brad narrows his eyes in confusion.

"I said no questions! By the way, money is no object. Can you do it?"

Jenny flies in a few seconds later, holding up Amy in a bathrobe. "Reliable Rent-Some-Robots, at your service," She flies down while Amy doesn't look happy.

"Couldn't we have scheduled this for later?!" She cries out in annoyance.

"You two are so hired. Although, please change," He points at Amy, who taps her brooch and jumps down. The two then fly out the window in opposite directions.

"Finally, a job worthy of our skills," Jenny smiles happily and she flies past Big Ben, the Tower of Pisa, some pyramids, and then some giant monsters. The sponge monster waves at her since she and Amy have faced off with him before. She flies onto Tokyo, Jenny speaking Japanese, pointing to the line for the man to sign.

"Domo arigato," Jenny says happily to the man.

Amy flies past a gumbo stand, flying in to grab some on the way to her location. She hums happily as she has a spoonful. She then flies past the Statue of Liberty, Mount Rushmore, and then finally Mexico. She flies in and speaks Spanish, pointing to the document. Thanks to Claudia, she knows enough Spanish to speak to him.

"Muchas gracias!"

Mr. Bryce's phone rings and he answers.

"Yes, Hiroshi and Gonzalez? She's there already? You want all our business? Fantastic! Arigato, Hiroshi-san, adios Gonzalez," He hangs up the phone.

"We're back, Mr. Bryce," He looks at them wide-eyed as they land in front of his desk.

"Wow, you girls are amazing! We'd like you to be our full-time delivery agents. Here's an advance on your first week's salaries," The two grab the checks with big smiles, money signs in their eyes. With this job, they'll be able to pay back their debt in no time!

The two fly off with lots of packages, spinning their arms around to drop them off. They land on desks, but one falls on a lady's lunch...

They use a cinch to deliver some big ones, and some workers wave them forward. They open their mouths in shock as Jenny already has all their packages. Amy waves with a smile from behind as she's holding a clipboard for them to sign. They fly all around the world delivering packages every single day.

"All right, guys!" Tuck smiles while sitting in the kitchen. "Keep this up, and we'll have that debt paid off in a couple more weeks."


"I know; isn't it great?" Jenny gushes happily to the boys.

"Maybe we'll even get to save some extra money too," Piri laughs deviously while flipping a wad of cash in her hand.

"Down," Amy warns her sister, and the little schemer whines, putting it away.

"Oh, I don't know, girls," Nora voices her concerns. "This man's business practices seem a little shady. What's in those packages, who are they for, and why are they paying you two so much? It all sounds off-color to me."

"Hey, if you wanna talk off-color, let's talk about bathroom hygiene," Brad murmurs to himself, looking away.

"Nora's got a point. This company just seems too shady. I'm gonna check their bank records to see if stuff checks out," Dan walks off and Amy shakes her head silently.

"Skyway Patrol can check our bank records?" Piri's eyes widen in shock.

"Dad's one of the most reliable record-keepers there, remember?" Amy rolls her eyes and the little girl panics.

"...I have to use the computer!" She rushes out of the kitchen.

"Even the company's initials are B-A-D," Nora points out the company name.

"But we've only got six days left to save our homes," Jenny reminds her, walking off. Amy transforms and follows her. "We need that money. We gotta go."

"It does seem weird, but without them, we'll be homeless," Amy shrugs while looking back at them. "We don't have a choice..."

"Hey, is that my juice box?" Tuck suddenly notices what Nora's holding.

"Is that my girdle?" She demands right back as he's wearing it.

"I don't know what you're talking about," He looks away innocently.


Jenny and Amy are delivering packages when they notice someone with a flat tire from his bike. "Oh no."

"What's wrong?" Jenny skates around the corner, Amy peeking in.

"If I don't get this package delivered on time, my boss will kill me," He holds up his package, and they look at their own, frowning. She then notices something from both boxes.

"Hey, both our packages are going to the same address. We can deliver both, no problem," She offers with a smile. Amy looks at the delivery clipboard for their shift.

"Yeah, we have plenty of time. After this, we have to go pick up more packages anyway."

"Thanks, Jenny and Amy. I owe you guys one," He tells them gratefully.

"We couriers gotta stick together," She skates past him, Amy following her and waving.

"Bye!"

"Hey, it beats diggin' ditches," He calls back out to them. They zip into a building, going all the way to the top floor.

"Your delivery is here, ma'am," A man tells a woman over the intercom.

"Send it in," The CEO tells the secretary.

"What did I tell you, PJ? My girls Jenny and Amy are always on time," Mr. Bryce is there as well, letting the girls skate inside. The CEO then notices that they have two boxes and not one.

"Oh, my, it looks like they've delivered your competitor's bid along with yours. I'll have to consider both and get back to you," Their boss flinches and then turns around to the girls.

"You, me, conference room, 5 o'clock pm, sharp," He says, and he does not look happy with them.


"We're sorry, MJ. W-We were just doing a fellow courier a favor," Jenny stammers nervously as the two sit across from him.

"He had a package, but his bike tire was flat, so we-"

"That other courier worked for my top competitor," Mr. Bryce points at them angrily. "Helping him was no favor to me. We can't afford favors in our cutthroat business."

"Well, how were we supposed to know who he worked for?" Amy asks him in defense, and that's when Jenny remembers her mother's doubts. The girls barely even know anything about the business, and they've been working there for weeks.

"What exactly is our business?"

"Yeah, what are we even here for?" The brunette crosses her arms, raising a skeptical brow.

"Only one of the most important industries known to mankind," He presses a button, and a wall opens up to reveal not only cereal boxes, but prizes along with them. "We make the free prizes inside cereal boxes: such classics as the plastic atomic sub, the cosmic kazoo, and the Venus de Milo rubber eraser." The two girls snicker to themselves at how ridiculous these prizes are. "You may laugh, but this is a multibillion dollar industry. The toll of hundreds of professionals, the joy of millions of children, and the luxurious lifestyles of a few rich guys like me hang in the balance."

However, when a kid gets one of their toys, she tosses it away like it's nothing.

"We never knew."

"Our job is to make sure that our team stays on top," Mr. Bryce informs them, though Amy is still a bit doubtful. "That means beating the competition whenever and however we can. Can you do it?"

"Sir, yes, sir," Jenny stands up, saluting to him. He glances at Amy, who sighs in defeat. Whether her doubts are true or not, she still needs the money. She silently salutes to him.

"I can't hear you."

Jenny makes a megaphone appear from her mouth. "Sir, yes, sir!" She shouts so loud that she blows him away a couple of feet. Amy snickers a bit as he comes up, his hair a mess.

"Okay, I heard that."

Amy stares at him suspiciously, hoping that she can get to the bottom of all this.


A courier steps into an elevator, only to be met with Jenny. She holds up a finger...and presses all the buttons, zipping away and stalling the courier. Another one is riding a bike, only instead he's actually riding Jenny as a bike. She moves his package father away. Then a courier goes into a dark alley because of a detour. The detour sign is actually Jenny herself, who reforms as she's just led the courier into a dead end. Then she flinches as the guy crashes, her eyes saddening. She uses her monitor to get into contact with Amy.

"Hey, Amy, you done? I'm finished for the day."

"Huh?" Amy doesn't seem to be paying attention. She waves her off without looking, Jenny raising a brow. "Oh, sure, I'm finished. See you later," She quickly hangs up, as she's actually at the Carbunkle house, standing behind her father. He's doing lots of research on the company as she talks to him.

"Jenny, I am very pleased," Mr. Bryce signs her check for 10,000 dollars. "Since our little talk, you have outdone yourself," He gives her the check. "Although your coworker has a lot to answer for. She hasn't been coming to work."

"Thanks, MJ—what? She hasn't been here?" Jenny blinks in shock.

"She's got so far three missed shifts. Go talk to her for me, will you? Otherwise she's fired if she's not here tomorrow."

"Um...maybe she hasn't been coming in because we both think we're not cut out for this cutthroat business," Jenny confesses to the man. "Neither of us like winning by making someone else fail."

"What?! What about the team?" He asks her in shock.

"Sorry, I don't think this is the right team for either of us," Jenny shrugs a little.

"Fine," He glares at her. "Let's see you be so high and mighty when you're out on the street. How are you gonna save your homes if I withhold both of your paychecks?" He then takes hers and Amy's away.

"You can't do that!" She protests at this. "If we don't pay tomorrow, they're tearing them down!"

"I'll make it easy for you. You and your friend just do one last job for me tonight, and you'll both have enough to pay off your entire debt," He grins widely at her.

"What do we have to do?" Jenny asks in defeat, since she doesn't have much of a choice. There's no way she can pay it off any other way by tomorrow.

"This is our new cereal toy," He holds up a ruler.

"Uhh, that's-"

"Exactly. It stinks," He interrupts Jenny knowingly. "Unfortunately, we have a major press conference tomorrow, and we can't unveil a toy that stinks," He puts it into a box. "Now, this," He holds up a tiny red ring. "This is the prototype for our competitor's new toy," A hologram of Jenny appears from it. "A high-tech hologram recorder ring."

"Cool," She states while taking it.

"I need you girls to take the entire stock of these rings, sneak into the KoKo Cluster cereal warehouse, and swap all our lame prizes for their cool new ones."

"No way, MJ," Jenny denies immediately to him. "That's stealing!"

"So what if I steal from the competition? I'll lie, cheat, and steal if that's what it takes to be number one You got that?" He replies angrily and she turns away dejectedly.

"I got it..."


Amy slams down a fist on the table, gasping once she hears the ultimatum. "What?!" She exclaims at Jenny while standing up. "He seriously said all that?"

"Yeah...what do we do? If we don't do as he says, we'll be homeless!" Jenny laments and the brunette just laughs. "Glad you find this funny, I thought you'd be just as panicked too," She deadpans at the girl, who shakes her head.

"Not that. My dad's found some interesting business tactics from good old Mr. Bryce. We can use this plan of his to expose him!" Amy explains and then leans in, whispering to Jenny. The robot finishes and then smiles knowingly.


Next morning is the press conference. "Hello, everyone," Mr. Bryce speaks up at the podium. "Thanks for coming this morning. Today, what you're going to see..."

"Psst, girls," Brad whispers to them as they're attending as well. "I know this guy's your boss, but shouldn't you be saving your house about now?"

"Shh! We're on it."

"Oh, you just wait. We didn't forget about our debt," Amy whispers back, eyeing the man.

"Now, if you'll all open your cereal boxes, I think you'll see exactly what makes Bryce Amalgamated number one." Everyone opens their boxes, pulling out the hologram rings. And when they press them...it's a recording of what Bryce said to Jenny. "So what if I steal from the competition? I'll lie, cheat, and steal if that's what it takes to be number one."

Everyone except Mr. Bryce is outraged by this, and he just tries to laugh it off. "What's the big deal, folks? It's just a cereal box prize."

"As President of the Tremorton Cereal Prize Collectors League, I am outraged!"

"Cereal prizes gave me the will to live after a devastating war injury," General Hardscape speaks up from the crowd.

"My family came to this country for the cereal prizes," A construction worker adds in.

"Meh," Tuck just tosses his away.

"Well done, girls," Nora smiles at them.

"Hey, Bryce is getting away," Brad points out and the girls fly after him. He turns around to see all the injured couriers Jenny dealt with. They all surround him and are about to beat him up.

"We'll take it from here, guys," Jenny ties him up in her arms. "Looks like we've got one last delivery to make," She says as they both drop him into Skyway Patrol's car that Amy's father is driving.

"Mr. Bryce, you're under arrest for fraud, embezzlement, and for being a jerk," He smirks; that last one is not really a crime, but it counts in his book. Bryce is then taken to jail.

"It beats diggin' ditches," He shrugs a little.

"Well, well, Ms. XJ9, Amelia. Looks like you won't be able to make your final payment," General Hardscape starts off and they look disappointed by this. By arresting their boss, there's no way he'd pay them now.

"Hold it right there," The girls flinch from a voice heard behind them. "I'll pay the difference." They turn around to see the Cereal Prize President. "I'm not just a cereal prize collector. I'm also a billionaire rancher."

"Oh, thank you so much," Jenny tells him happily.

"This is so nice!" Amy smiles at him.

"If there's anything we can ever do in return-"

"Well, as a matter of fact..." He rubs his chin in thought.


The two end up actually digging ditches, tossing them out their holes. "None of them fancy transformications, now. I like my ditches dug the old-fashioned way," He says as they peek their heads out.

"Yes, sir..."

"I mean, he did pay off our debt, so let's get this over with..." Amy glances away tiredly.

A horse neighs nearby and they look at it wide-eyed, hoping that it won't do what they think it's doing...

Nora is eating cereal as Brad and Tuck come in, annoyed. "You can go home now," Brad reminds her, since her house isn't condemned anymore.

"Well, I know when I'm not wanted," She eats another bite and doesn't move, though. Piri falls out of the cabinet, holding a bunch of snacks.

"Me either!" She shouts as she storms and they stare at her, wondering how long she's been here.