Numbuh 4 let out a sigh and beging to head over to the main living room. Kuki soon followed, but paused to look at Fanny. Yeah, she was upset over something alright. No one noticed because she had her head down, leaning on the wall. Something Wally does actually.

Sadly, she could not chat with her before Nigel came rushing over, some paper in his hands. "Guys, guys! I have the plans- ow! Papercut..." After sucking on his finger a bit, he continued.

"Uh, where was I? Ah yes, the plans. I've made a detailed sketch of the new mansion. I want everyone to be quiet this time. The last time we went in guns blazing, well, just look at Numbuhs 3 and 4."

Fanny walked over and looked at the plans. "Are you sure this won't get us seriously hurt?"

"Positive 86. My plan is full proof. We'll enter from the C.O.O.L.-B.U.S. and insert ourselves near the main gate. We'll create a human ladder and vault ourselves over. This is where we split off. Numbuh 5, you and Numbuh 2 will be taking a back entrance, in case one of us gets spotted early. Fanny, you'll be with me. My rocket shoes should help us scout very easily, and Numbuh 2 always has his uh...fly suit or...something, I don't remember what it's called but, that should make scouting very easy for us all. Once we get inside, we'll check around, see if we can find the device. Once we find it, we all link up, and steal it."

"Steal?" Abby asked. "Numbuh 5 thought you wanted it destroyed."

"Change of plan Numbuh 5, we need that device to return Numbuhs 3 and 4 to normal.

"Yes yes, good plan," Fanny started "just one problem: how on earth are we going to move it you stupid bafoon! We can't just pick it up and fit it in our pockets."

"Thank you for your helpful insight 86, but I had a plan for that too..."

Kuki looked at the plans. "Where are we?"

"You and Numbuh 4 aren't a part of this mission. You two are too confused as it is. We don't want you to ruin a chance to save the both of you because you can't operate well in your condition."

"Yeah yeah," Wally said annoyed. "Just go on then. Ah didn't want to be a part of it anyway. Ah have better things to do."

Abby chuckled. "Like cleaning the cheese between your toes?"

"Wha-that was private! How did you know?"

"A good spy always is informed. You don't become a KND member because you're a kid. You become one because you do your job with style, grace, efficency. You have about as much grace as a hippo trying to dance."

"Whot's that supposed to mean!"

"Quiet you two," Nigel suddenly stated "we don't need you bickering. Now, come, we need to head out before Father decides to move again."

Nigel and the rest of the team rushed out to the C.O.O.L.-B.U.S., boarded it, and flew off, leaving the two very confused operatives alone again. Now maybe they won't be interrupted this time...

YES! I have returned!