Kim Possible: So the Drama Page #3

- Slipshod?

- That's right, missy!

And I demand better

from my lackeys!

- Especially the robotic ones!

- Lackeys?

Let's not get testy.

I am a patient man.

You will get another chance.

Go forth and find Dr. Possible!

Why are you after Kim's dad

and his friends anyway?

Payback! For you see-

Wait. Dr. Possible

and Kim Possible are related?

- Duh.

- Don't "duh" me.

Possible is

a very common last name.

- So not.

- So-so, yes, it is.

It's pretty unique.

Enough! I shall prove it!

Where's the phone book?

Park it close.

We shouldn't be long.

Keep your keys, Dad.

He's been hit with knockout gas.

This is bad.

I'll say. They'd better

get this ironed out...

before our big

college reunion this weekend.

Kim, it was Drakken!

Drakken's behind this?

Fine, so in Middleton...

there's only

one "Possible" family.

D'oy!

Kim Possible! And-and-

Her father, Dr. Possible.

There's no way

I can be expected to conclude...

that my arch-nemesis

is the daughter...

of a guy

I went to college with!

Drew? Drew Lipsky?

Wait!

He's the guy from college?

My arch-foe?

He didn't used to be blue,

I can tell you that much.

But I was blue on the inside.

Scorned by my so-called friends.

My... my posse.

But I vowed to prove

my genius to all of you...

and when I got

the reunion invite-

Since you dropped out,

you're not entitled to that.

Indeed!

Exactly why I planned

my own little reunion!

Bebes, return to me at once!

Who's the genius now?

These robots are perfect!

And their sole purpose

is to obey me!

Question-

if we are perfect...

why do we obey

one who is not perfect?

Conclusion-

Drakken is unfit to command.

It's college all over again.

That man cannot build a robot.

He should take up cloning.

Bebes, no! Bad Bebes! Bad!

This is just too weird.

Where did little Kimmy learn

to kick bottom like that?

Cheerleading.

Yes!

Kim!

We got a roomful

of geniuses here!

Can't somebody

come up with something?

- I'm an astronomer.

- Ditto.

And you?

Let the ladies work this out

amongst themselves.

- Wade!

- Dr. Possible?

I need a sonic disturbance.

Make it loud. Ultra-high frequency.

Something to jam

a wireless network signal?

Please and thank you.

Analysis-subject-

Dr. Possible's

attack strategy.

Threat-substantial.

Destroy electronic device.

Dr. P! I'm open!

Hive mind command...

con-con-connection...

lo-lo-lost.

I'll take that as good news.

Now, Kim, you know

I don't approve of violence...

but they are deadly robots.

You go, girl!

Way to go, Kim!

You, too, Dr. P.!

What was that, Ronald?

Way to go, Dad.

What about

your college reunion, Drew?

I'll come to the next one...

when I'm even more successful!

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