Fade in to a movie theater auditorium whose seats are filled with characters from many of the shows that air on CN. The camera, which points from the front of the house over the audience, pulls back slowly to the sounds of talking, eating, and a ringing cell phone or two. There are three two empty spots near the front, one on either side of Mojo Jojo. After a moment, the Powerpuff Girls zip in; Blossom Bubble and Buttercup each take one of the seats, while Belle sits on Mojo's lap. The lights go down to leave only the whites of everyone's eyes visible, and the noise subsides. The pull continues as the whites resolve into the CN logo and the projector starts. Fade to black.)
Narrator : The city of Townsville…
On a dark suburban night , a huge city stood proudly, majestic skyscrapers, standing out everywhere around, Apartment building, office building, Even stranger, a volcano was situated in the middle of the city's central park Not a sound could be heard. Not even crickets chirping. It was completely silent.)
(...Until suddenly...)
KABOOM!
Narrator : …is in some serious, serious, serious trouble.
(An explosion was heard, and a red hue was emanating down in Townsville's streets. An alarm was heard in the distance.)
RIIIIIIING!
(The scene dissolves to the bank, where smoke pours from a large hole in the front wall—blasted by the explosion—and the alarm kept screaming out. The building exterior was in disarray, and a car was crookedly parked in.)
Narrator : Day after day, crime, lawlessness, and evil are running rampant.
(The scene cuts to a donut shop with several police cars parked in front and their drivers inside. The alarm sounds quieter from a distance.)
Narrator : Its citizens have lost all hope. They are utterly helpless and in desperate need of a true hero.
(The scene cuts again to the exterior of Malph's Market. A single car, a sporty, white, little model, is parked outside the market. The scene zooms in slowly; the alarm is still heard muted.)
Narrator : But who? Is there no one who can help this forsaken town and make it a better place?
(We then jump to an aisle of the market; soft music is now heard instead of the alarm. The Professor rounds a corner, shopping basket in hand, and approaches the camera while the Narrator speaks his next line. He wears an expression of quiet resolve. As he comes closer, the view gradually tilts up to keep his face in the frame until we are nearly looking straight up at the ceiling.)
Narrator : Fear not, fair viewers. For there is a man. A man of science. A forward-thinking man who looks back.
(He stops and looks over his shoulder on the last sentence for emphasis; the scene cuts to a close-up of a checkout price scanner. A box of sugar was swept across it by a cashier's hand.)
Narrator : Back to a sweeter time— (Four small jars of spices are being scanned next.) —when there was a spice to life— (The scene cuts to the Professor, smiling and picking up his bagged purchases.) —when it was fresh and soothing-(The Professor briefly checks out a box of freshly-smelling mints before putting them back into the bag.) -and everything was…
(His calm, hopeful smile falls at the sound of a weapon being cocked; the scene pulls back to the counter with Fuzzy Lumpkins in the foreground. He has his old shotgun trained on one very scared cashier.)
Narrator : …nice.
(The woman reaches into her register and pulls out a handful of cash. The Fuzzy Lumpkins smiles mischievously at this while the Professor looks on in sadness and slumps his back before he exited the market.)
(The scene then cuts to just outside the driver's side door of the parked car, which was his—he approaches it with keys in hand.
Narrator : I must profess, sir. This man...holds the ingredients to Townsville's salvation!
(The Professor looks back in fear and turns around with a startled look on his face as he was confronted by the imposing Gangreen Gang; the scene cuts to his perspective of them. Ace stood at the front of the group; his fist cocked back.)
Narrator : This man known simply as...
POW!
(Ace's fist flew at the camera. The scene quickly snapped to black, accompanied by the sound of the punch landing.)
Narrator ...the Professor.
(The scene immediately snaps to an extreme close-up of a screaming, pink-faced, diaper-clad monkey before pulling back. This is Jojo. He is on a shelf loaded with beakers and flasks—this is the Professor's lab at home. He leaps from here to other shelves, sending the glassware flying, and makes his way down the floor before running across it. The scene pulls back across the room as the Professor trudges in with the groceries; he looks somewhat worse for wear after the parking lot encounter.)
(Jojo leaps up to grab hold of a wall-mounted TV then punches out the screen as the scene freezes in place for a few seconds.)
(He jumped down after that; the groceries were set on a countertop; and a tall bank of computer equipment became a climbing wall for the monkey. When he reaches the top, he pulls a tape reel loose and throws it down with the tape unwinding behind as the scene froze again for a few seconds.)
(Jojo drops from his perch after that; the scene cuts to the Professor at his mixing bowl. He is pouring sugar in from the box. Back to Jojo, now running along the top of a file cabinet. When he reaches the front, he opens the top drawer and throws papers everywhere as the scene froze for a few seconds yet again.)
(Jojo jumped down after that as he continued his rambunctious rampage; back to the Professor, who is now shaking spices into the bowl while having a solemn look on his face. The monkey leaps up from a countertop and grabs hold of a rack of glassware. This shatters and collapses under his weight, releasing a shower of chemicals and sending him down as the scene froze yet again for a few seconds.)
(Jojo and the remains fall out of sight after that; back to the Professor once more, who quickly poured some mints from the box before pouring in the "everything nice" mixture which was filled to the brim with hearts, bunnies, and sparking stars. [A/N As seen in the show's opening credits] Jojo climbs another rack until he reaches a wall clock, which he promptly punches out as the scene froze yet again for a few seconds.)
(He slid back down after that; now the Professor is stirring merrily away at the bowl with a content smile on his face as he hoped that his experiment will be a success. The scene alternates repeatedly between him stirring the bowl and Jojo barreling across the lab until Jojo pops up and shoves the Professor, knocking him off balance. The end of his spoon breaks a flask of black liquid that hangs nearby, and the lights go red as the scene froze one last time until it immediately snapped to black, showing the end of the opening credits.)
(The black liquid drains away to reveal the label on the broken flask: "Chemical X". The scene pulls back; the bowl's contents have begun to glow ominously and bubble a bit, and the Professor is momentarily paralyzed with fear as Jojo watches on from a short distance with a curious look on his face. The Professor finally starts to back away while looking scared. The mixture now bubbles more fiercely, and the Professor dives for cover in a fit of panic—but Jojo moves closer and eases his head up to look into the bowl in a fit of curiosity.)
BOOOOOOM!
(The scene snaps to black immediately after the sound of a huge explosion. As it dies away, the main title appears and while it does, it soon backs away from the camera before fading out. This is accompanied by four girls' giggling, and the first seven notes of the theme tapped out on a glockenspiel.)
(The black screen eventually wipes partially to a view of the lab, whose floor is now littered with bits of broken glassware. The lighting is back to normal. The camera is sitting just next to and behind the mixing bowl—the black area that is still visible; the Professor is at the far end of the lab, having been blown across the room to land up against a cabinet before being knocked out. He sits motionless for a moment, then slowly opens his eyelids halfway. They suddenly pop wide open, and he shoots to his feet and backs up as far as the cabinet will allow.)
(Just behind him, the view is filled by the back of his lab coat, as he slowly steps across the room; his footsteps echo in the space. After a moment, the camera tilts at an angle toward the ceiling. He advances slowly with his eyes wide and with his jaw hanging slack in surprise before he stopped and finally leant down. Ever so slowly, he tilts his head to one side, trying to sort out what he's seeing.)
(The scene cuts to his perspective—the mixing bowl, the ingredients, and four, beautiful, adorable, pint-sized, little, girls who are looking about five-years-old with big heads and eyes, are looking up at him with little, cute smiles on their faces as they stood in front of the now-empty bowl.)
(On the left, there is a blond-haired, blue-eyed girl while wearing pigtails in her hair with her arms folded demurely. In the middle, the other is a red-headed, pink-eyed girl while wearing a festive red bow and a ponytail with her arms outstretched from her sides. On the right, another girl who was black-haired and green-eyed had her arms folded behind while having bobbed haircut. Lastly, from behind, there was a brown, curly-haired, yellow-eyed girl with a yellow headband and a yellow wristband.)
"Hi!" the pink-eyed girl exclaimed cheerfully with a bright smile as she lifted up an arm in a greeting.
"Aah!" the Professor jumped backwards, letting out a gasp of surprise.
"What's your name?" the pink-eyed girl asked calmly in curiosity as she lowered her hand back down.
Professor was briefly stunned after hearing that simple question before he calmly yet awkwardly answered with a sheepish smile and with a shrug as he stared down at the girls properly, "Oh, um, my name? My name is...Uhh...Professor! Professor Utonium! Hello!".
"Hello, Professor Utonium! It's very nice to meet you!" all four girls replied simultaneously yet very mannerly while they stood still in politeness.
Professor leaned closer as he replied calmly yet brightly with a gentle smile, "It's very nice to meet you too! Umm...".
He then hesitated as he realized that he did not know the girls' identities as of yet, so he asked calmly with a confused look on his face while having a hand out, "What are your names?".
"Well, you made us, so shouldn't you also name us?" the pink-eyed girl replied calmly yet gently with a relaxed look on her face.
Professor was left momentarily speeches as a grin was spread across his face before he replied and remarked calmly yet brightly in amusement, "Umm...Okay! Heh! This is so cool!".
After he knelt down, he placed a hand on his chin as he continued calmly yet brightly in amusement with a gentle smile on his face, "Well, now, let's see...Because of your directness and opening right up to me, I think that I'll call you 'Blossom'!".
(Blossom, the freshly named girl who was seemingly pleased with herself, smiled brightly and held her arms out in front of herself. The blonde girl erupts in peals of giggles as the other three glared at her with confused looks on their faces.)
"Well, aren't you all cute and bubbly?! That's it! You'll be my little 'Bubbles'!" the Professor exclaimed brightly in amusement with a bright smile as he had his hands up before giving Bubbles two thumbs-up.
As he noticed the brown-headed girl with yellow eyes, a yellow headband, and a yellow wristband, he saw her beaming cheerfully at him before she sang a little tune in a stunningly beautiful way for a girl that young, "How'd you do, dear Professor? You name us all quite well. With the names 'Blossom' and 'Bubbles', you'll make our hearts soar. What kind of name will you give me? Please make it swell. Pretty please".
(Then Blossom, Bubbles, and the dark-haired, green-eyed girl clapped their hands after hearing their sister sing her small, beautiful performance.)
The Professor looked rather pleasantly surprised and impressed before smiling brightly in amusement as he commented calmly, "My, you are exceptionally talented for a girl your age. Your singing voice is as pristine and beautiful like a chime of a bell. Hmm...'A bell', huh? That sounds about right. You know what? I think that I'm going to call you 'Bell'".
(Bell bowed humbly towards the Professor before holding her flushed cheeks in embarrassment while she smiled kindly.)
The Professor then clarified the names as he looked at the girls, "Okay, so we have Blossom, Bubbles, Bell, and..."
(Blossom nodded; Bubbles hopped in place with a jovial look on her face; and Bell blinked excitedly with an eager look on her face while bending her knees a bit and having her fists up even though you can't see them changing into them. The dark-haired girl looked hopeful as she wondered what the Professor will name her as.)
Professor continued calmly yet a bit awkwardly in amusement, "Mm... 'Buttercup'! Because... it also begins with a B!"
"Hmph!" Buttercup grunted quietly in annoyance as her eager smile evaporates into a frown and as she crosses her arms in front of herself. Her voice is near on pitch with Blossom's, but it was raspier and more tomboyish.
(Bell only smiled sheepishly at Buttercup while rubbing the back of her head as she thinks that 'Buttercup' is a lovely name. Her voice is rather different than all of her sisters since it had more akin to a British accent. Her elegance and desire to behave as a prim and proper lady contrast greatly to Buttercup's tomboyish nature. In a way, she felt like the odd one out from the group.)
Professor then finished calmly with a gentle smile before exclaiming in surprise with a panicked look on his face, "And together, you are four, perfect, little gi-gi-gifts! Birthday! It's your birthday! I should get gifts!"
(The girls stared at him with confused looks on their faces while he quickly climbed the stairs and slammed the door behind himself.)
Bell muttered calmly in confusion with a bewildered look on her face while she looked at Blossom as she scratched her head, "Well, I say. Me thinks, he had too much sugar. But on another subject, just what is a 'birthday' anyway?".
Blossom shrugged casually as she answered calmly yet honestly in confusion with a bewildered look on her face, "I don't know, Bell. Your guess is as good as mine".
"Wow! I can't believe it!" the Professor exclaimed to himself while looking giddy as climbed up a flight of stairs and left the lab before continuing brightly in hope as he speed-walked through a fairly-sized, stylized living room, "I wanted to make some kids that I could teach good and bad, right and wrong, and in turn, maybe they'd do some good for this terrible town, and now I can!"
He then left the living room for the garage. From the outside of the Utonium chateau, you can see a three-blocked house with a tall, middle piece that has no windows. As the garage hatch opened, Professor Utonium quickly backed out from the garage and headed right with his car.)
"All I've got to do is be a good parent!" the Professor exclaimed brightly in hope as he drove right and left the area.
(Few seconds later...)
"Note to self: Good parents don't leave their kids home alone," he muttered calmly yet awkwardly in sheepishness as he drove back into the garage which closed behind him; his car was loaded with presents.
(He quickly returns downstairs, burdened with piles of presents above his head.)
Professor exclaimed excitedly in amusement while carrying tons of presents as he entered the living room again and down the lab, "Sugar, spice, mint and everything nice! Who would have guessed that's what little girls were actually made of?! I still can't believe it worked! That I actually made four, perfect, little girls! Four, perfect, normal, little gi-Ahh!".
(He yelled in surprise as he tripped from the steps with the presents falling askew. As he fell downward towards the lab, his yelling was abruptly ceased when he realized that he was floating in midair. When he looked down, he saw that Blossom was supporting him while she bobbled up and down in midair.)
"Professor. You should be more careful when coming down the stairs. You could get hurt," Blossom advised calmly in amusement with a bright smile while being utterly oblivious to his dumbfounded look.
(Blossom lowered him down into a standing position before she floating back casually as the Professor continued to look at her and the rest of the girls in astonishment.)
"Hey! Are these for us?!" Buttercup exclaimed brightly in excitement and in curiosity with a cheerful smile as she, Bubbles, and Bell carried the presents in their hands while they stared at the Professor.
(The professor simply nodded robotically and slowly since he was still stunned. But that was all that Buttercup needed to know.)
"Yay!" Buttercup cheered brightly in amusement with a huge smile as she zoomed off with the presents.
"Yippee!" Bubbles squealed happily in amusement with a huge smile as she zoomed after Buttercup.
"Thanks!" Blossom thanked cheerfully with a bright smile and with a nod before she zoomed after her sisters.
"Why yes, thank you very much, Professor! Hey! Wait up, girls! Hehe! Don't start without me!" Bell exclaimed happily in amusement with a huge smile and with a giggle while she nodded to the Professor before zooming after her sisters but was slower than them.
(He raised his hand as if to try to get their attention but then gave up and dropped to his knees since he was so star-struck with their mysterious powers. Light radiated strongly as the four girls zoomed around the presents, leaving pink, light-blue, light-yellow, and light-green colors as they trailed in their wakes. Their infectious giggling pitched the air as the wrapping paper was busy being torn.)
(The Professor blinked a few times, looking as confused as he did the first time that they had encountered each other. As he kept staring in awe, still at a loss for words, he looked over to the mixing bowl and the broken flask that had held the Chemical X. A bit of residue dripped out; the scene pans back to the Professor, who kept staring it for a bit before staring at the girls again. As he slowly yet surely pieced together what had happened in his experiment, the bewildered look finally gives way to a warm, bemused smile since he felt strangely relieved that his experiment didn't go completely through as originally planned. What he had made was even more than what he had wanted. What he had created...was a miracle. Four, cute, little miracles.)
(Buttercup zoomed in, brandishing a large pile of various toys, obviously the lion's share. These goodies include: A scooter, an alligator, a bucket a spade with a ball inside it, a model airplane, a plush unicorn, a football, a boxed girl action figure, and two elbow pads.)
"Hey, thanks!" Buttercup thanked cheerfully in gratitude with a bright smile while staring at the Professor as she held her presents in her arms and hands before zooming off.
(Blossom, however, has chosen more frugally as she carried a stack of thick books and a globe.)
"Yes, Professor, thank you!" Blossom thanked cheerfully in gratitude as well while she stared at the Professor as she held her presents in her arms and hands before zooming too.
(Bubbles and Bell came over to the Professor with their own presents. Bell is humble with her choices as she held a brown music box and a pink teddy bear with a yellow bowtie on it. Bubbles is just simple as she held a small, purple, stuffed octopus with yellow, half-lidded eyes, a festive, black, top hat, and a little, blue nose.)
"My word, Professor! How did you know that I like these?! Thank you very much, my good man! You're the best!" Bell praised cheerfully in gratitude with a warm smile and with upward eyebrows while she stared at the Professor as she held her presents in her arms and hands.
"This is the best gift ever," Bubbles happily replied in gratitude with a gentle smile while staring at the Professor as she held the doll in her arms.
Bubbles and Bell floated a bit lower towards the Professor before adding calmly yet simultaneously in gratitude, "Dad".
(The two girls kissed him softly on each cheek with Bubbles on the right and Bell on the left before they floated back to their sisters.)
The Professor's face slowly melts into an expression of pure joy with tears welling up in his eyes as he commented softly, "Yes, it is".
(He looks up at the girls to see the fun they are having with their new toys as they continued to fly around. As he kept watching them in warmth, he was not worried about the mess or a missing assistant that was across the room. To him, they didn't matter in the slightest. It was just a blur to him now. The girls kept flying happily around with their presents and kept giggling over their booty.)
(However, the music changes as we see a profile of Jojo hiding in the darkness while he watched the girls flying happily above the Professor. He slowly rose to his feet with his brain obviously sticking far out of his skull, a definite side-effect of when he was looking too closely at the mixture that created the girls when it blew. He does not know what to make of this and slowly skulks away into the darkness. A grumpy, lonely grimace plastered on his face. Partly from what he had charge into but mostly because of what he saw in front of him. A happy family of which he could never be a part of ever.)
(...Or could he?)
(The scene transitions to the following day as the sun rose to a pretty morning with birds flying and chirping in the sky outside of the Utonium house. Inside, the Professor and the girls are in an empty room whose floor is covered with tarps. Each of the four has a paint roller with cans and a flat, paint pan nearby.)
"Okay, girls, now watch me!" the Professor calmly instructed with a gentle smile as he had a paint roller in his hand just like the four girls.
(He only paints a pink streak on the white wall but barely gets anywhere since the girls finished the job before he could.)
(The room is completely pink from floor to ceiling, but he is nowhere to be seen. His outline appears against the fresh coat of paint, and he steps away from the wall; his entire back half has been painted pink, while the area shielded by his body has not. He turned his head to look back at the girls, revealing his face as another area that did not get painted. The girls clap their hands to their mouths in surprise.)
However, the Professor looked amused as he commented teasingly with a chuckle, "Heheheh! I think you missed a spot".
(He runs the roller over his face, and the girls have a good laugh at this. He soon heads for the door with the bare spot having been painted—as was the rest of his front from the neck down, apparently.)
Professor added calmly in amusement with a relaxed look on his face, "I'll go wash up. Then we'll bring in the furniture".
Bell, however, looked worried as she commented to Blossom while gesturing with her hands, "Oh, heavens no. My dear, Blossom, surely, you can't let Dad go through with this. He might break his back as he lifts all the heavy furniture. Besides, it'll take way too long with his help. Let's just do it ourselves like good, little ladies".
Blossom nodded in understanding before she replied calmly yet brightly in amusement with a cheerful smile, "Good idea, Bell. You have a point. Alright, girls, follow me!".
(Meanwhile, the Professor washed his hands in the bathroom sink. The camera then pulls back to him and his reflection in the mirror. He has taken off his lab coat, rolled up his sleeves, and scrubbed all the paint off. In the open doorway behind him, we see the girls flash past and down over the railing at the top of the stairs. The sound causes him to look up in surprise; the scene cuts to outside the door as he steps out and dries his face with a towel.)
Professor suggested brightly in amusement while he wiped his face with the towel before putting it down to look at the girls, "Girls, wait! You should let me…".
(He trails off while looking surprised and confused as the camera pulls back. Pieces of furniture are being hurled into view from the ground floor, flying over the railing and neatly through the open bedroom door.)
He finished calmly in awkwardness with a bewildered look on his face, "…help?"
(When the barrage of home furnishings ends, the girls flew in after it. The scene cuts to inside the room, which has now been made up [A/N As we know it on the show]—including the vanity, heart-shaped mirror and the wide bed with four -color blankets: yellow, green, pink, and blue. The Professor walked in to have a look around after he ditched his towel as the girls float overhead.)
The Professor, impressed with the girls' bedroom, commented calmly in amazement and in curiosity, "Whoa! This looks pretty good. What do you think?".
Bubbles looked at the room and answered calmly in worry with her hands out, "Hmm, I think that it's rather dark".
"Well, I like it dark," Buttercup interjected calmly yet curtly in aloofness with an annoyed frown and with closed eyes as she folded her arms in determination.
"Truthfully, I agree with Bubbles here. Having this room be too dreary would easily bring me down. I say that a compromise should be necessary to satisfy all of us," Bell added calmly yet diplomatically with a concerned look on her face while holding her chin as she looked at Bubbles and Buttercup for emphasis before looking at the Professor.
Blossom then struck an idea after hearing Bell say that as she suggested calmly yet gently in understanding with a cheerful smile and with her hands out, "Some windows might be nice".
(Bubbles smiled cheerfully in agreement while Buttercup rolled her eyes in annoyance since she was still feisty but begrudgingly agreed to the idea. She figured that she will warm up to the look eventually.)
The Professor commented in agreement with a bright smile as he walks into view, "Yeah. I could see some windows…right about here. I'll call a contractor tomor— ".
(He cuts himself off suddenly when he noticed the girls warming up their eye lasers as the glowed bright red. The scene cuts to the exterior of the house as their laser beams pierced the wall in a row and traced out four, large circles each. The cut walls tumble to the front lawn after the girls stop firing; inside, the Professor cowers near one of the openings with his hair singed and total shock written all over his face. The cut edges still glowed red from the heat, and wisps of smoke rose around him.)
Professor muttered calmly yet a bit rattled in awkwardness, "Or that works too".
(As the cut holes stopped glowing red, he regains his composure.)
"Who's hungry?" he asked calmly in amusement with a gentle smile as he looked at the girls.
The girls answered brightly with ecstatic looks on their faces, "We are!".
(The scene then cuts to the kitchen with Blossom popping up, holding loaves of bread.)
Blossom asked calmly with a determined look on her face, "Ready?".
(Bubbles, Buttercup, and Bell floated across the room. The three girls have knives ready to dig into jars of jelly, peanut butter, and honey respectively.)
Bubbles, Buttercup, and Bell exclaimed confidently yet simultaneously with determined looks as well, "Ready!".
(The Professor looks into the refrigerator, taking no notice. He had fixed his hair and sleeves and put his lab coat on again.)
"Go!" Blossom exclaimed brightly in amusement with a huge smile.
(She then machine-guns slices of bread at her sisters, who in turn fire back with globs of peanut butter, jelly, and honey. When the Professor closes the fridge and turns to face the camera, with an armload of milk and fruit, he throws himself back against the door in shock to try to avoid the barrage. Seeing flying food and condiments, the components collide in midair and fall to the kitchen table to form a tall stack of PB&J sandwiches with small amount of honey crammed in between them; the girls, sitting around the table, then strafe this stack with their eye lasers, and the crusts fall off, neatly trimmed. They are a bit taken aback at the approach of the Professor, whose splattered face and clothes show that he was unable to get out of the line of fire. He smiles and sets down a tray with four glasses of milk and the carton.)
(Soon, everyone shares a laugh. Forgetting that they had responsibilities or worried that Townsville wasn't even a safe place all that mattered then because they simply felt happy. Because you can't feel at peace if you don't feel happy even though the girls did not yet know this yet. It was one of the many lessons that they would come to learn in due time.)
(The scene then shows the exterior of the house as the laughter of all four girls and the Professor make itself heard from inside. It dies away after a moment, and the sky fades into evening while the house lights come on. Inside, he walks into the living room and wipes his hands on a towel. He has cleaned up and again taken off the coat and rolled up his sleeves.)
The Professor muttered calmly in amusement with gentle smile, "Okay, girls. Time for…".
(Once again, he stops himself short; this time, the reason is that all four of them have completely conked out. Blossom, on the floor, has books and notes piled around her; Buttercup is on the couch, with various action toys nearby and the TV remote in hand; Bubbles, also on the floor, has crayons and paper scattered about with Octi is nearby as well; and a close-up of Bell is asleep with a magazine and safe scissors as the camera pans to each of the girls in order before back to the Professor.)
"…bed," he remarked quietly with a warm look on his face while putting his hand on his cheek.
(The scene then cuts to the bathroom, where he washes Blossom's face; in the bedroom, where he pulls down Buttercup's nightgown down over her hands held upwards to facilitate this; Bubbles, already in bed, with her clothes changed snuggles her doll, Octi, while smiling a little after he reached down and tucks it under her arm; the last seen is Bell under her sheets on her side; and he puts the teddy bear under her arm. None of the girls looks anywhere close to being awake. With all four girls in bed, he pulls up the blanket to cover them—this is the first time we can see the headboard, which has its trademark pink heart on it.)
(Retreating to the door, he then started to close it. The last thing that he saw before turning off the light and closing the door was Blossom, Bubbles, Bell, and Buttercup sound asleep safe in the comfort of their dreams, and it already meant the world to him as he smiled warmly in fondness before the scene fades to black.)
(The Professor then walks away from the door and went down the stairs. As he sets to the job of tidying up, the clutter left by the sleepy girls, he piled some of the books together and added a fourth one to the pile. He slowly picks up one of Bubbles' drawings before lifting it up slowly to his eye level. Once he saw the drawing, a joyful, caring smile appeared for a moment before we cut to a close-up of the drawing. It was a rough, crayon scribble that showed Blossom, Bubbles, Buttercup, and Bell hovering above the Professor which adorned happy smiles for all four girls and a straightforward smile for him.)
(The doodle may just be a bunch of scribbles, but to the Professor and Bubbles, that's what made it so very special. It reminds him that he has his four, little, precious girls. Almost like little angels. But little did he know that they would soon change not only his own life but also everyone else's in Townsville.)