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Huh?
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Agent P, stop right there.
Shut it down. Stop the exercise!
Agent P, nowhere in the OWCA training manual does it say,
"Abandon your team and apprehend the suspect by yourself."
You're not a lone wolf anymore.
Your team lacks focus, and they need your leadership.
Learn to drive, you jerk.
Heck, one of your trainees didn't even show up...
No, no, I'm here. I'm here.
Just a little late, I'm here. Phew!
But it's okay, I made this to help.
You can't shoot that at a suspect! Are you crazy?!
- It would blow them to smithereens! - What's the big deal?
I blow up all the time.
Nevertheless, individually, your scores look promising,
but there's still a big problem with teamwork.
Hey, bub, it's just a piece of clip art.
And, Doofenshmirtz, you're lucky you're legally
considered an ocelot, or you wouldn't be here at all.
Yeah, I'd say that's probably the first time
anyone has described my being abandoned by my parents
and raised by Central American wild cats as lucky.
You're gonna be wearing that thing in a second.
- Besides, I've, I've given up evil. - Look, if you guys can't
pass this training exercise, there's no way you'll complete
Town Square Riot, Freeway Assault,
or Escape the Ancient Ruin.
Agent P, your trainees need to learn how to work together as a team
or they're never gonna earn their black hat bands.
And, uh, Karen?
Karen the Cat. Pay attention. Karen. I'm over here.
Follow the light. That's right.
Now, you're going to have to do the entire training exercise again.
High five!
No, I'm not approving overtime. We'll run it without you day players.
Come on, let's just storm out
as if we have somewhere else to go.
Carl, when you're finished with Agent P's team on the back lot,
- return to headquarters immediately. - Sorry, Agent P, gotta go.
Carry on. And remember, teamwork!
Uh, can we still use this thing?
Well, you know, hopefully that didn't hit anything important.
The dust clears, and here we are! OWCA Secret Headquarters.
- Doesn't look very secret to me. - Be that as it may,
today is the day that we will become OWCA's first insect agents.
But they never responded to our applications.
Yes, and I can't understand why.
We mailed them in on time, right before the year-end deadline.
Three, two, one!
Happy new year!
It's possible that our applications have fallen through the cracks.
Which is why we are following up with a personal visit.
That's how you get noticed. And that's how we will become agents.
Imagine fighting international supervillains, traveling to exotic locales.
And I'm gonna get all kinds of cool spy stuff, like a jet pack,
a tuxedo, and scuba fins!
Yeah, that ought to do it.
Napoleon! I can see your house from here!
How about you, Floyd? What do you want?
Uh, a fountain pen that shoots lasers?
- Or a car that shoots fountain pens? - I want a monkey.
Mmm, yes. For whatever twisted reason,
- you shall acquire your primate. - Monkey.
Yes, a monkey is a... You know what, never mind.
My point is, now that we're here, all we have to do is get someone's attention.
Ah, here comes a helpful looking lad now. Excuse me, sir...
Obviously we need to try a different approach.
I still want a monkey.
Carl, this new facility is really impressive.
Tell me again where you found the money for all these improvements.
I just solved a small ongoing accounting error.
You kept putting decimal points where you needed to put commas.
Oh, I see! Improper punctuation.
- Say, how is Agent P's team shaping up? - Well...
Great! Agent P is the best we have.
- If anyone can get that team in shape, it's him. - Yes, sir, but I...
Carl, isn't it time that we talked about the elephant in the room?
- What do you mean, sir? - Well, what exactly is he doing?
- Obviously something's itching him. - And Agent W, too.
It's really taking a toll on our brand new facility.
I don't understand all the itching.
I handed out the new flea collars this morning.
Then something's not right because OWCA is infested with fleas!
Carl, activate emergency flea protocol 993 alpha.
Agent C, activate emergency flea protocol 993 alpha.
Okay, everyone.
When the sensors stop detecting the presence of fleas,
the doors will automatically open.
Agents, prepare for flea fogging.
This must be our first test, gentlemen!
As agents, we must know how to elude things like deadly toxic clouds.
- Just for the record, that was not me. - Yes, Wendell, I...
Let's just get down in that drawer.
Look at all this spy equipment.
Some sort of giant cutting device, latex bands,
miles of insect rope, giant fly...
Ahh! Whoa!
What is happening to me?
Look at this magnification apparatus that Floyd has found.
This could be just the thing we need to get noticed.
- Okay, that was you. - Guilty. Sorry.
Fogging sequence complete. Flea problem solved, sir.
First, the flea collars don't work, and now the fogging doesn't take?
What kind of fleas are these?
Agent D, would you mind? Hmm. Gotcha!
Let me see something.
Okay, gently lower it into place.
Now, all we have to do is get up there...
Aw, nuts!
- Look out! - Whoa!
There, you see? It's a good thing we let go,
otherwise we would've ended up just like that peanut.
Whoa!
Oh, my gosh, it's a tiny robot!
What kind of a freak would make robot fleas?
Hello! Francis Monogram.
Great googly-moogly! Who are you?
I am Professor Paren-thesis. Although, I'm not really here.
This is a holographic image.
Major, I'm looking up Professor Parenthesis in our database.
There's not much on him.
It's Paren-thesis, not Parenthesis.
- Are you sure? Because it's spelt P... - You would think I would know
- how my own name is pronounced. - Yeah, you'd think.
- Why are you here? - You don't remember me.
We were in biology class together long ago. You barely noticed me.
You're not that guy who kept eating his own hair, are you?
No, that was Jeffrey Stovel.
Were you the kid who got his chin stuck in that graduated cylinder?
No, that was Jennifer Stillwell. And she was a girl!
All you need to know is that I'm the one who sent those flea collars.
Oh! Are you the kid that wore that Robin Hood hat
- and passed out in the drinking fountain? - Billy Youjeka!
- And can we move on, please? - Yeah, sorry.
So, why did you send those flea collars?
Well, it's taken me 30 years to come up with a plan this diabolical.
Five of those years were spent in villain's academies.
Then, after school, I started working on that screenplay I always wanted to write.
But revenge was always on my mind, Francis Monogram.
- Stop saying my name like that. - Did you ever finish that screenplay?
This is my screenplay! Right here.
- I'd love to get your notes. - Oh, I'd be happy to.
Seriously? You don't remember this jerk?
- Were you the kid who... - The robot fleas were actually
inside the flea collars that you put on all of your agents.
Now this remote will give me complete control over all of them.
And now, Francis Monogram,
say goodbye to your precious OWCA!
Seriously, though, I'll email you the screenplay. Tell me what you think.
Sir, he's turned all of our animal agents against us!
Carl, are you familiar with the term "duh"?
- What are we gonna do, sir? - Do we have any agents on the outside?
Anyone without a collar?
Agent P. Come in, Agent P.
Oh, good, you're all right. We need your help.
OWCA's on lockdown. We're trapped!
And all of the agents are being controlled by a sinister fiend
named Professor Parenthesis.
- That's Paren-thesis, sir. - Oh, right.
Anyway, Parenthesis is using robot fleas
- to control our agents' minds. - Left turn!
Whoa! He snuck the fleas into OWCA headquarters
- by hiding them in a shipment of flea collars. - Right turn!
And now he's... Hey, Carl! Whoa!
Anyway, he's controlling them with a small remote device.
It's up to you and your team to find Parenthesis and destroy that remote.
- You're all we've got on the outside, so... - Wet floor!
Whoa! Great googly-moogly!
Wow! That sounds kind of serious.
Guess the first thing we should do is start looking for clues. Huh? Huh?
Shipment of flea collars!
It's the box those flea collars came in.
And there's his return address, the "Bottom of the Grand Canyon"!
Hey, hold on a second. Parenthesis! I know that guy!
I met him at an evil convention about three years ago!
Walks around in those pink slippers pushing his screenplay
on everyone. Sure. And now we've got his home address.
Perry the Platypus, we should go to your secret lair and get your hover car...
Okay, fine, just... Just remember, it was my idea!
Well, that did not go as planned.
Hey, Napoleon, there's peanut butter over here.
Floyd, your head is upside down.
There's peanut butter over here, too.
There's peanut butter all over!
Yes, well, there's always a silver lining, isn't there?
I think the problem is we need to be up on their eye level.
Like those guys up there?
Uh, yes and no.
Tell my wife I love her.
While their position is not advantageous,
they are illuminated by a light, which gives me an idea.
Man, you guys are... you guys are fast.
Ah, so this must be your, your host family's house.
What's with all the rocketsin the... Oh, those are mine!
That must be where they landed! What a coincidence.
Well, it's a good thing they're not armed or, uh...
Don't worry, Perry the Platypus. Everything is gonna be okay.
If I can get a ladder, I can diffuse them before they blow up.
Ah.
Well, on the bright side, now we don't have to find that ladder.
Wow, what a mess!
But don't worry, Perry the Platypus, OWCA's got plenty of money now.
They'll, they'll fix this place up before your host family even gets back.
And they'll, they'll replace all this junk with,
you know, pretty much identical junk.
What?
Ah? See? A cat always lands on my feet.
Ooh, Perry the Platypus, is this your lair? Nice!
At least it, it would be if it wasn't so, you know, blown to smithereens.
Oh, hey, an underwater diving capsule.
Man, I see why you never use it. Fragile.
And is that a pressurized space suit?
'Cause that is not what you wore when we were in space.
Hey, check this out.
Oh, you look so young. Who's a wittle pwatypus?
Where do you think you're going?
No, no, no, look, look. I know you might be a little upset,
what with your house and your lair so exploded and all, and...
and I have to admit that I feel slightly responsible...
Yeah, thanks for the recap, Maggie.
Anyway, you can't just go off and solve this without me.
I was getting to you guys. I mean, without me and them,
and the cat, wherever the...
Hmm.
Anyway, I know we can't all fit in this, but if we work together,
there's a lot of blown-up stuff lying around here, and I'm,
I'm sure we can jury rig something that'll carry, you know, all of us.
Like a well-bonded machine.
Okay, these welds aren't really bonded on this
machine, so, you know, try not to move around too much in flight.
Grand Canyon, here we come!
_
Yeah. If anyone happens to see a canyon
that looks sort of grand-ish, just speak up.
Or maybe not speak up, maybe meow up, or squawk...
Whatever it is that you do, up.
Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
Yeah, are we there yet?
I have no way of knowing, because I've never been there,
- and you don't talk. - Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
Man, these guys are really annoying. Don't you think?
I'm right, aren't I? Annoying. Yeah, I'm right.
♪ Beautiful lunchtime at my secret lair ♪
♪ In the Grand Canyon ♪
Ah, I'm starving!
Well, that was delightful. I couldn't eat another gram.
Well, well, it appears someone has flown into my airspace.
Perhaps we should send a welcome party.
Ah, the Grand Canyon, it's nice.
You got the Colorado River, you got the giant robot fleas,
you got these nice red rocks... Wait a second!
The Colorado River? I thought we were in Arizona.
And wait another second! Giant robot fleas?
Yeah, those are definitely the attack drones of an evil scientist.
Yeah, you're gonna wanna punch it.
All right! Nice one! Oh, let me help.
We gotta have some weapons around. What does this lever do?
No, no, no. That, uh, it doesn't seem to do anything.
Give me something to hit him with. Thanks, Harry.
- Take that! - We lost the cat! We lost the cat!
Oh, relax. The cat's right...
Take that! And that!
One for you, too. There you go.
Uh-oh, where's Harry? Oh, there he is.
I see a bright future for that kid. Well, you know, if we survive today.
Oh, and there's Karen. Hi, Karen.
The access vent won't take us any farther.
The hallway is crawling with compromised agents.
We're gonna have to do some creative sneaking, Carl.
Follow my lead.
The cobra.
Andalusian dog.
Violin and candlestick.
- Garden party. - Garden party?
Just give me your ankles.
There. That should be sufficient wattage to illuminate us.
- Why do we wanna be laminated? - Not laminated. Illuminated.
It means to have light shown upon us.
- Like a grape? - Yes, like... Like a grape?
Yeah, I saw a grape this morning.
- And there was light shining on it? - You saw it, too?
Moving on. Do we have enough power for all these lights?
Yep, we're all plugged into that plug collector thingy,
- and all we have to do is turn it on. - Well, let's do that, then.
Yes, and then we can all be laminated.
No, it's illu... You know what, never mind.
Floyd, when we get up on the box, you throw that switch.
I like laminated grapes.
Come on, Carl, let's get out of here. Carl! What the heck?
Well, it never occurred to me that
the emergency exit would be locked down, too.
Isn't that something you should've checked before we crawled
- through all that duct work? - I suppose. But, I was...
just having so much fun sneaking around with you.
Actually, I was kind of having fun, too.
Nevertheless, this isn't a situation to make light of.
Okay, Floyd, make some light.
Whee.
Oh! Uh, we went that way!
Uh... Additional misdirect.
Down here! Look down here! Please! Hello! Hello!
- Can you see, and/or hear us? - Friends, we need you!
Floyd! Focus the beam!
Stop, drop and roll, sir.
Well, you know what they say.
Any landing where you don't get stabbed with a fork is a good one.
And I didn't get stabbed with a fork. Any of you guys? Hello?
Harry?
Oh, there he is.
Impressive!
You know, as, as evil lairs go, I give that, like, an eight.
It, it looks like a classic mid-'60s megalomaniacal design.
And the water feature is very nice.
Fortunately, I know a thing or two about... Sheesh!
Oh, heh. Yeah, great way to get the ball rolling there, Perry the Platypus.
I see you're going to use the...
Standard Evil Fortress Infiltration Technique, or SEFIT.
Man, these guys are really bad at acronyms.
Good choice, though. W-W-What do I get to do?
What's my part?
Oh, I'm the coffee guy. Good start!
We're gonna need to stay sharp on this one.
Okay, I'm back. Uh, who had the double espresso? There you go.
And a caramel macchiato? Maggie.
And I guess that means that Perry the Platypus had the...
Yes, the oolong tea, of course.
And I got a scone, but it was, like, five dollars, so I only got one.
Oh, you got little figurines.
There's Harry, and Maggie, and, uh... where's my little guy?
Ah, that's sort of nice...
Oh, while you guys do that, I'll just be back...
All right, well, I guess I'll just be over, over here, if you need me.
♪ Ooh-woo-woo-woo ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ They look so focused ♪
♪ They're making plans ♪
♪ They're talking strategy ♪
♪ That doesn't include me ♪
♪ They made a model of the hideout ♪
♪ And little figurines ♪
♪ But now my little guy ♪
♪ Has got shattered dreams ♪
♪ They don't want me, they don't need me ♪
♪ Now, I'm all alone ♪
♪ Sittin' with this coffee ♪
♪ And a five dollar scone ♪
♪ I could help but my hands are tied ♪
♪ They left me standing outside ♪
♪ They don't want me, they don't need me ♪
♪ They left me standing outside ♪
♪ They don't want me, they don't need me ♪
♪ They left me standing outside ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
♪ Woo-woo-woo ♪
I could've helped.
I understand the Standard Evil Fortress Infiltration Technique.
Step one, diversion.
Jason, Shirley, water is no longer coming out of my hole!
Get down there and see what you can do about it.
Step two, immobilization.
Step three, infiltration.
They'll take them completely by surprise.
They'll just walk right in the door, past that giant lava lamp, and...
Why would there be a giant... It's a trap!
Ah, Perry the Platypus and friends, right on time.
Actually, you're a little early.
Ah, now, you're on time!
Well, well, well, now that you're all bottled up,
I'm free to go to OWCA for the culmination of my evil plan.
In 28 minutes, my fleas will have worked
their way into each agent's neuro pathways.
And then my mind control will be permanent!
I will single-handedly take control of every OWCA agent!
Susan, Jim, Tracy, Connie, to the Parentho-copter.
I hope you find my accommodations uncomfortable.
And, yes, soon, it will be worse.
Ah, looks like you might need my help after all.
Lucky for you, I brought a rope with a dream-catcher on the end.
That's what you call style.
Anyway, all right, here, catch.
Uh, Karen, I don't think you're grasping this whole "grab the rope" concept.
Can someone else get this one?
Oh, great, now it's tangled in...
Wow! Did you guys see that? I almost got...
All right, minor setback. No problem, I'm just
gonna have to come down there and get you myself.
See, this is why I brought the raft.
Okay, I might have a little bit of a...
Get back, you, before I get all Creole chef on you.
Come on, you guys, jump. I got ya. I got ya.
I got... Ahh!
See, a cat always lands on my feet.
Wait, nobody move. Here.
That's going on my blog.
Well, uh, that can't be good.
Whoo-hoo!
Yeah!
Whoo!
I did it! I saved you guys, and now we're safe.
Except for the fact that it's, you know, raining alligators.
And secret lairs.
Good thing we found a hiding place, Carl.
- What is this, a dining room table or something? - It's a desk, sir.
A desk we can both hide under?
- Whose office is this anyway? - It's mine, sir.
Yours? This is at least ten times bigger than my office!
Sir, that's not important now. We need to find a way to escape.
- And how do you rate your own bathroom? - It's actually a gym, sir.
- Is that a chocolate fountain? - Sir, listen. I've got an idea.
If we can get to the evacuation wing, we might be able
- to use one of the escape pods. - What's up with the giant bear?
Oh, that was a gift from our contractor.
That gives me an idea. But this conversation isn't over.
♪ You might have sugar, you might have spice ♪
♪ But ain't nobody's got a friend like mine ♪
- I can't see back here, sir. - You drew the short straw, Carl.
Just a little higher. Ahh. We have finally reached the summit.
Come, gentlemen, it's time to get noticed.
Oh, boy! Oh, sorry, Floyd, are you okay?
Wendell, I've had an epiphany!
In order for us to obtain our noble goal, we must evaluate the...
- Ow! - Sorry, Floyd, did you say something?
I like trains.
Oh, my! By my larva making mother, would you look at that!
It's like the floor is frozen. But it's warm. It's like warm ice.
Did we discover this? We should call it wice.
Actually, it's called glass.
No, I think it should be some combination of warm and ice.
Floyd, come take a look at this.
I need a face shoe.
- So, what's your plan, Napoleon? - Ah, it's quite simple, actually.
We are standing atop a giant duplication device.
A device that will not only copy our images, but will enlarge us as well!
I simply need to program in the right size.
Let's see, 200% enlargement.
Okay, men, get on the glass platen and get ready to be enlarged!
All set, Napoleon!
And, copy!
Everyone, smile for the camera.
Excellent! Now we just have to wait for the toner to do its work.
Wow, it's a good thing that lid didn't fall on us. That would've hurt.
Well, yes, Wendell, that was fortun...
You know, it, uh, it could've been worse.
Uh, don't, don't all thank me at once.
Knowing my talent has served my fellow agents is thanks enough.
Lousy rescue!
I wouldn't call it lousy, per se. A little off, maybe, but...
Oh, come on, Harry the Hyena, it was a good rescue, wasn't it?
Nah.
Karen the Cat? Anything? Uh, no?
What did you think of the rescue, Perry the... Ow!
Hey, Perry the Platypus, you're, you're leaving us?
Knock it off! Hope that's not permanent.
Oh, I get it! Hey, you guys, come back.
Come back! Let me just explain.
They say there is no "I" in teamwork.
But there's an "M" and there's an "E", that's me.
I mean, you can't have a team without individuals, on that we can agree.
Wait a minute, guys. Bear with me just a second here.
Okay, watch this. Ready?
♪ You take the "T" from the end of Doofenshmirtz ♪
♪ And the "E" from Karen the Cat ♪
♪ "Harry" has an "A," and then Maggie's got an "M" ♪
♪ So we're a team, my friends, that's that ♪
Wow, that was easier than I thought it would be.
If only we had a "W,"
- we could spell out teamwork. - Macaw!
That's right, Macaw has a "W" in it!
So we can do it. Okay, here from the beginning.
♪ You take the "T" that's buried deep in Doofenshmirtz ♪
♪ The "E" from Karen the Cat ♪
♪ Harry's got an "A" and then Maggie's got an "M" ♪
♪ So we're a team, my friends, that's that ♪
♪ So, macaw gives us a "W" ♪
♪ We get an "O" from ocelot ♪ That's me!
♪ We get an "R" from Harry, and a "K" from Karen ♪
♪ And teamwork's what we've got ♪
♪ That's right Teamwork's what we've got ♪
♪ So we just need to work together Cooperate and trust ♪
♪ 'Cause there is no "I" in teamwork but there are bits of all of us ♪
Okay, big finish!
♪ So we just need to work together ♪
♪ Together! ♪
- # Cooperate and trust # - # And trust! #
♪ There may be no "I" in teamwork, but... ♪
- # There are bits... # - # There are bits! #
♪ That's right, there are bits ♪
♪ There are bits! ♪
♪ Of all of us! ♪
Okay, now let's spell out collaborative alliance.
There's a "C" in... No, no, I'm just kidding. I'm kidding. Come on back.
Hey, uh, guys, you, you forgot the cat.
They forgot you. And you're the cat.
There it is, sir! The escape pod!
Great! Let's get out of here.
Okay, sir, but be careful, there's a huge set of stairs...
- That went well. - The sarcasm isn't helping, sir.
Ah, there we... Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!
Okay, this button launches the escape pod.
Uh, Carl, how does the escape hatch work with,
you know, this whole lockdown thing?
Ow!
Well, well, well, Francis Monogram!
It's hostile takeover time!
Carl, how was he able to override the lockdown?
Well, it opens from the outside, sir.
Okay, you made your point, Parenthesis.
Apparently I didn't notice you in school. Sad story. Boo-hoo.
- But why are you here? - I'm here to make your days
the darkest of grays, and your nights the blackest of black.
I want to see your smug smile melt away like the candles
on a sad little abandoned birthday cake.
- Sounds like he's here to bore us to death. - As soon as my mecha-fleas
completely override your agents' natural instincts, I will release
them out into the unsuspecting world where they will wreak havoc.
And all you'll be able to do is sit and watch as the people
of the world grow to deride and despise Francis Monogram
and his monstrous OWCA as much as I do!
- How about now? - No, I still don't remember him!
Wow, Napoleon, we're huge!
Yes, this is bound to get us noticed.
So, how do we get them to see it?
Well, it would be preferable if it were at their eye level.
We could build a paper airplane.
If we could find a staple remover, some dental floss...
- Wait, Floyd, what did you say? - I want a monkey?
- No, what did you just say? - I want a monkey.
What were the last words out of your mouth?
Well, actually, those were the last words out of his mouth.
You asked him, "What did you say?"
And he said, "I want a monkey."
- He said it twice, if you count this last time. - Well, I, I...
Okay, Floyd, immediately before you said, "I want a monkey" twice...
- I don't want two monkeys. - Is this about the face shoe?
Oh, forget it, we're making a paper airplane.
Almost out of time.
The suspense is delicious. Don't you think?
Hey, Parenthesis, I wouldn't get too comfortable if I were you.
What?
Nice upholstery job, Agent P.
We got this guy. You take out Parenthesis.
Agents, you know what to do.
Excellent! Soon all this will be mine!
First thing I'll do is put that sofa back
up there on the atrium where it belongs. Then, I'll...
Oh, my gosh!
Does that mean what I think it means?
- No, it means Parenthesis was a robot! - All right. Well, now I'm confused.
What did you think I thought it meant?
There! This seems aerodynamically sound.
Now, all we need is a big rubber band and two palm trees to launch us.
- You watch way too much TV, Wendell. - Oh, just the one show.
But perhaps some form of propulsion would be beneficial.
- Hmm. - Uh, guys...
I think I got a paper cut.
- Wendell. - I'll go get the gauze.
Well, I guess that's that. We should get that remote device and...
Whoa!
Oh, no, I can't...
What?
- Aloha! - Wait, you're a flea?
- Recognize me now? - Why would I recognize a flea?
See, see?! There's that attitude again!
You've always looked down your nose at me.
Well, now who's beneath who?
He's getting away. He'll ruin everything!
Hold these, guys.
Susan, Jim, Tracy, Connie, you're with me!
Napoleon, how are you steering this?
I'm not, Wendell. We are at the mercy of the wind. Yee-haw!
Get him!
Where did the platypus go?
Connie! There you go. Let me just straighten your collar.
To the freeway!
How about a little oncoming traffic, you portentous platypus?
Yes, finish him!
What's this?
Here, little semi-aquatic mammal.
Here, boy.
Nowhere to turn now.
Oh, look, I'm wearing glasses. I'm a hipster.
Okay, end of the line, platypus.
You've got nowhere to... Ooh! Cotton candy! Give me some of that.
Does anyone see him? He's small, teal, wears a hat.
Oh, come on. How hard is it to find a small platypus in a carnival setting?
Don't say it! I just heard myself.
Oh!
Yeah! Great throw, Harry!
Whoa!
Mmm, got it!
Whoo-hoo!
Thanks for believing in your team, Perry the Platypus.
You think this cage can stop me?
I have you now!
- Oh, great, Karen's here! We're saved! - We're dead!
Come on, Karen, do your thing.
Oh, I forgot the feline.
Susan, Jim, Tracy, Connie, take the cat out.
What? No! You'll pay for that!
Ahh!
My slippy!
Ahh! No!
Hey! Ow!
Ahh!
Ow!
Oh...
Well, you guys do work well together. But to no avail.
I may be boo-boo'ed and bruised,
but I still have control over OWCA's agents!
Ha! And it all becomes permanent in just five more seconds!
Hey, Napoleon, our motor came off.
And, gotcha!
Well done, team! You've earned those black hat bands.
You are now officially OWCA agents.
- Look, Napoleon, they got to be agents. - Yes, and not us.
- Whoa! - We should take this as a sign.
Bugs are not meant to be agents.
Gentlemen, it's been a pleasure serving with you.
Whoa!
Oh, hey, now that we're agents...
when do I get to use this thing?
Whoa!
Oops. Sorry.
- Carl? - There's still money in the budget, sir.
I don't believe it! We've landed safely.
I take this as a sign, we will be the best agents that OWCA has...
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Are these new plates? I mean, they look the same,
but it feels as though they were replaced by exact copies.
Yes, and the tree in our backyard is now a pine.