(Open POV)
Townsville…
There is the city skyline in the pouring rain. Thunder rumbles overhead.
"The city of Townsville. And it's raining." The narrator said, groaning depressed.
On one street, a depressed little boy looks out a window.
"No one on the streets, because it's raining." The narrator said.
Exterior of Townsville Hall….
"No government today…" The narrator said.
Mayor's Office…
The Mayor is standing with his golf bag slung over his shoulder. He is dressed to play a round of golf and very downcast at the idea of not being able to do so.
"…because it's raining." The narrator said.
Outside the Observatory…
"Not even any crime, because it's raining." The narrator said.
Mojo's lair…
Mojo is looking sadly out the window. He tosses ray-gun aside and hangs his head.
Townsville…
A stray cat is running down a street in the suburbs and looking for a bit of shelter.
"Run, little guy. Run and hide, because it's raining." The narrator said.
The cat ducks into an empty box by a fence and shivers.
Outside Utonium Residence…
Across the street, is the girls' house.
"And definitely no crime-fighting today…" The narrator said, and at the bedroom windows, the girls, Jared, and Clara look out from these. "…because it's raining."
The bad weather is obviously a drag for them.
Buttercup is the first to express her discontent, "This stinks!"
(Jared's POV)
Girls' bedroom…
"I hate rainy days." Buttercup said, floating across the room. "There's nothing to do, there's nowhere to go." She is stopping near Bubbles. "I need action. I need adventure. I need to punch!"
Buttercup throws an overhand left that just misses Bubbles, who starts to cry.
"You're not alone." I said, annoyed. "I need action and adventure too. It's no fun staying here all day."
"It really isn't." Clara said, sadly. "Why did I agree to this again?"
"Because you thought it was fun."
"It's not. Staying in here is boring."
"Hey!" Blossom said, angrily. "Jared, Clara, and I want to solve crimes and fight evil too, but the three of us aren't taking it out on Bubbles."
"Me neither." Bubbles said, frowning.
"It's raining outside. Jared, we haven't stayed around together in one place for a while." Clara said, looking at me. "What's the plan?"
"I don't know." I said, looking down at the floor. "What can we do indoors while it's raining?"
A moment of silence, during which Blossom thinks hard. Bubbles has the brainstorm first, though, and she gasps happily.
"I have an idea! Since we can't be the Powerpuff Girls outside…" Bubbles said, gradually losing steam. "…maybe we could play the Powerpuff…Girls and…fight crime…right here…at home?"
Blossom directs a puzzled stare at Bubbles, Buttercup an angry one. Bubbles drops her head sadly.
"Sorry." Bubbles said, with a small voice.
"That's a great idea!" Blossom and Buttercup said, happily, at the same time.
"But where do we begin?" Bubbles asked, brightening.
"Right here." Blossom said, holding up an alphabet block.
"Yup." I said, while Blossom reaches over with the block. "Totally."
"Yeah." Clara said, as Blossom is setting the block in place atop one of several towers. A picture of the sun hangs on the wall behind them. "That's a good replica of Townsville."
"Thank you." Blossom said, imitating the Narrator. "The city of Townsville. A harmonious community of happy little people."
Blossom kneels down in front of the 'city', where she finds two toy cars.
"Look at all the happy little people." Blossom said, rolling one car around and speaking in a singsong voice. "I'm happy, I'm driving, I'm happy and I'm driving."
"Hey, Joe. What do you know?" I asked, rolling the other car as well.
A foot slams down very close to me and Blossom; Blossom and I look up in alarm, and we looked up just in front of the foot and our eyes moved up slowly up from the floor. It belongs to Buttercup, who has a large stuffed alligator draped over her shoulders. Its head covers her face; this flips back out of her way as she howls twice. Buttercup picks up one of the toy cars; close-up of her as she howls at it and stuffs it into her mouth.
"Hey." Clara said, walking over to Buttercup. "What do you think you're doing to the city?"
Buttercup starts to explain her actions, but her words are muffled by the car she still has in her mouth.
Buttercup spits the car out of her mouth and starts again, "I'm a monster, and I'm eating Joe. I do that."
"Give me that!" Blossom said, snatching the car away. "I haven't completely set up Townsville yet with Jared." She is rolling the car around. "Joe still has to go to the market and pick up milk for his children." Blossom had a menacing look on her face. "I'll tell you when you can come!"
"No one tells me when to come! I'm a monster! I surprise." Buttercup said, annoyed.
"Well, I'm running Townsville, so you wait." Blossom said.
"No! I'm running Townsville!" Buttercup yelled.
"I'm running Townsville!" Blossom said, angrily.
"No!" Bubbles said, removing Octi's top hat from its head and she set it on her head.
The top hat floats an inch or so above Bubbles' hair; her pigtails are tied in front of her face to simulate the Mayor's mustache and she has her right eye screwed shut like his.
Bubbles copies his manner of speaking until otherwise noted, "I'm running Townsville!"
"Good impression of the mayor." Clara said, in awe.
"It's amazing." I said, happily.
"Thank you." Bubbles said, imitating the Mayor.
"Yes, sir, Mr. Mayor, sir!" Blossom and Buttercup said, at the same time.
"Here's your chair, sir." Blossom said, pushing a stool to Bubbles.
"Thank you." Bubbles said, hopping onto the stool.
"And your desk, sir." Buttercup said, pushing a toy box in front of Bubbles.
"Uh—thank you."
The 'desk' has a small American flag to Bubbles' right and a pretend intercom buzzer to her left. Bubbles now turns her attention to a sheet of paper in front of her.
"Okay, now let's see what's on the agenda today…Oh! Call Ms. Bellum and ask her how to run the city. Hmm." Bubbles said, pressing the buzzer. "Ms. Bellum—could you please come in here for a second?" There is no response. "Ms. Bellum, I'm waiting!"
Blossom starts to run across, wearing a pair of full-sized red high heels instead of her own Mary Janes.
"Just a second, Mayor!" Blossom said, running across the bedroom.
"I'm waiting, Ms. Bellum!" Bubbles cried.
Blossom is now at a pile of stuffed animals, with two of them in hand.
Blossom turns angrily back from the lot, "Just a second, Mayor!"
Blossom turns her back to the pile of stuffed animals and works quickly with the two dolls.
Back to the 'desk'; as Blossom speaks again, she is standing on a stool, still wearing the heels and with the dolls stuffed down the front of her dress to make a bustline.
"Is Ms. Bellum hot?" Clara asked, watching the scene play out.
Blossom's head is cut off by the top of the screen—she is now playing the part of Ms. Bellum, and she makes her voice lower and a little breathy to complete the performance. For those of you who need a scorecard: Blossom is Ms. Bellum, Bubbles is the Mayor, and Buttercup is the monster.
"Yup." I said, smiling. "She is. Smoking hot."
"Sorry, Mayor. There was traffic this morning." Blossom said, imitating Ms. Bellum.
"Well, don't let it happen again! Anyway, is there anything going on today that I should know about?" Bubbles asked.
Buttercup stands impatiently by the toy city.
"If you look out your window, sir…" Blossom said, and Bubbles looked toward Buttercup. "…you'll see a giant alligator destroying Townsville."
"Now?" Buttercup asked, looking at me.
"Yup. Now." I said, smirking. "Knock it down, Buttercup."
Buttercup kicks over a tower; Bubbles cries out.
"I'm gonna hide under my desk like I always do." Bubbles said, doing so at the end of this line.
"Don't you think you should call the Powerpuff Girls?" Blossom asked, like Ms. Bellum.
This suggestion inspires the stand-in Mayor to pop her head back up over her stand-in desk.
"The Powerpuff Girls?" Bubbles asked, picking up the hotline receiver. "Oh, yeah, the Powerpuff Girls. Please, pick up!"
(Open POV)
Mayor's Office…
Things are still quiet. The buzzing of the hotline shakes him out of his depression, and the Mayor answers.
"Hello?" The Mayor asked, saluting. "Yes, Mayor?…A giant alligator?! I'm on my way!"
The Mayor hangs up and runs across the office; he ran to the outside the left wing of Townsville Hall.
Outside Townsville Hall…
The Mayor crashes out through the window, his body tensed to fly—but, as he suffers from a total lack of superpowers, he ends up tumbling straight to the ground. He lands face down in a large puddle, and Ms. Bellum—the genuine article—steps into view next to him.
The Mayor looks up at Ms. Bellum sheepishly, "Uh…I fell in the mud."
(Jared's POV)
Girls' bedroom…
Bubbles still has the hotline receiver in hand, "Please, girls! Hurry!"
"Okay. That's hilarious." I said, laughing a lot.
The receiver is snatched away by Buttercup, who has abandoned the alligator and is now wearing a spare hair bow of Blossom's.
"Blossom here. What's the trouble?" Buttercup asked.
Blossom has gotten rid of the heels, the stuffed animals, and Ms. Bellum's voice.
"Hey! What do you mean, 'Blossom here'?" Blossom asked, irritated.
"I'm Blossom now." Buttercup said, looking at Blossom.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no. I actually am Blossom, so you can't be Blossom." Blossom said, walking up to Buttercup.
"Could you hold on a sec, Mayor?" Buttercup asked, talking into the hotline.
"Here we go." I said, annoyed.
"They're going to fight over who gets to be Blossom, aren't they?" Clara asked.
"Yup."
"We're playing pretend, right?" Buttercup asked, giving the receiver back to Bubbles and turning to Blossom.
"Right." Blossom said.
"Then I'm pretending to be Blossom." Buttercup said, annoyed.
"Well…you can't."
"Why not?"
"Because…because you were playing the monster."
"Well, now I'm playing Blossom."
"Well, then who am I supposed to be?" Blossom asked.
"Bubbles." Buttercup said.
"No way!" Blossom said, pushing Buttercup. "You be Bubbles!"
"No way!" Buttercup yelled, pushing Blossom. "You be Bubbles!"
"You're Bubbles!"
"You're Bubbles!"
"You're Bubbles!"
"You're Bubbles!"
Now Bubbles chimes in—she has ditched the hat and Mayor voice, untied her pigtails, and hung up the hotline, "I'll be Bubbles."
"YOU CAN'T!" Blossom and Buttercup said, at the same time.
The argument resumes; Bubbles starts to cry again.
"Are you going to cosplay as Bubbles?" Clara asked.
"Yup." I said, removing my hoodie. "I've been hiding this underneath."
"A Bubbles t-shirt in your size. Where did you get that?"
"eBay." I said, wrapping my hoodie around my waist. "I knew this episode was coming."
"Of course you did."
Blossom and Buttercup continue arguing as the Professor opens the door. He appears to be rather cross.
"Girls, girls! Jared! Jared!" The Professor said, while the girls fall silent and he walks to us. "Will someone please tell me what's going on?"
The Powerpuff Girls start talking at once. After several seconds, the Professor cuts them off.
"One at a time, one at a time!" The Professor said, as the girls stare sadly up at him. "Bubbles?"
"We were playing the Powerpuff Girls…" Bubbles said, floating into view. "…and Buttercup was a monster and I played the Mayor and Blossom was Ms. Bellum. Then Buttercup wanted to pretend she was Blossom, but Blossom wanted to be Blossom, and I wanted to be Bubbles, but they told me I couldn't." She is hanging her head. "And no one wants to be me!"
"I do." I said, looking back at the whole group.
"Jared, you can't play Bubbles." Blossom said.
""Yeah. You can't." Buttercup said, scoffing.
"Fine…" I said, putting my hoodie back on. "It was worth a try."
Blossom and Buttercup are not looking at each other.
"Can't you three play nice? Jared and Clara are trying to play nice with you three. I've got a lot of work to do today. So, how can we solve this problem?" The Professor asked.
The girls think very hard for a moment, and they smile all at once, "Well…"
"This is going to end well." I said, taking out my phone and walking over to Clara. "Like, really well. Wait for it."
"Wait for what?" Clara asked.
"This." I said, opening the camera app and taking a photo of the Professor. "The girls work quickly after all."
I took a photo of a very put-out-looking Professor. His hair is now parted in the middle and tied into two short pigtails that stick straight out from the sides of his head. Instead of his lab coat, he wears a black/light blue garment.
"Oh, my god." Clara said, giggling. "This is as funny as the shrunken TARDIS. You know, with the Boneless."
"I do." I said, laughing with Clara. "I can see why Blossom and Buttercup said no to me."
The Professor is wearing a short tank top, perhaps even one of Bubbles' dresses. It does not reach anywhere close to the waistband of his boxer shorts. He also wears his normal black socks and shoes. Bubbles and Buttercup—who is still wearing one of Blossom's bows—are next to him.
"Girls, the Mayor just called. There's a giant alligator destroying Townsville." Buttercup said.
Blossom pops up behind the towers of blocks. She has donned the alligator 'costume'. Scorecard: Buttercup is Blossom, Bubbles is Buttercup, the Professor is Bubbles, and Blossom is the monster.
"Roar!" Blossom yelled.
"Let's fly!" Buttercup chirped.
Buttercup and Bubbles start to run around the room, singing the show's theme and stretching their arms out in front of themselves in pretending flight. The Professor does not move but instead stands with a 'why me?' expression on his face. The two girls stop when they reach the bed.
"Bubbles!" Buttercup said, while the Professor extends his arms and plods over to them. "Let's go!"
Buttercup and Bubbles start off again; they run around the toy city and stop. Buttercup launches herself toward Blossom in 'slow motion'. She even imitates the sound effect.
"Choo, choo, choo, choo…choo, choo…" Buttercup said, throwing a punch, which Blossom ducks.
"Roar! Choo, choo, choo, choo…." Blossom said, pushing Buttercup away.
"Oh, no! I'm going dooooooowwwnnn!" Buttercup said, staggering.
Buttercup tumbles across the floor and stops at the Professor's feet, looking up at him.
"Roar!" Blossom said, angrily.
Bubbles leaps in.
"I'm gonna kick your butt, evil monster!" Bubbles said, running to Blossom, 'slow motion'. "Choo, choo, choo, choo…" Bubbles and Blossom grapple. "Give up, monster!"
"Never!" Blossom said, throwing Bubbles back. "Choo, choo, choo, choo…"
"Oh, no! I also am going dooooooowwwnnn!" Bubbles said, staggering.
Bubbles also tumbles to the Professor's feet and looks up at him. I'm laughing at seeing the Professor's boxers have little pictures of atoms all over them.
"Bubbles! Help us!" Bubbles and Buttercup said, at the same time.
"You have got to be kidding me. I don't have time for this." The Professor said, wearily. "Jared and Clara have time for this. They're time travelers. I'm not."
"You gotta help us!" Buttercup yelled.
"And the faster you help us, the faster you can go back to work!" Bubbles cried.
"You promise?" The Professor asked, actually attempting to act like Bubbles.
"Yes! Now help us!" Bubbles and Buttercup said, at the same time.
"All right." The Professor said, walking to Blossom, arms outstretched. "Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly…" He mimes punching Blossom; Blossom smiles broadly as she keels over. "…pow…" The Professor is walking out of the room. "…bye, bye, bye, bye, bye."
The 'monster' is now out cold, with eyes crossed and tongue hanging out.
"And the day is saved —thanks to the Powerpuff Girls!" Bubbles and Buttercup said, imitating the Narrator.
"I don't think so!" Blossom said, crossing over to Bubbles and Buttercup, pointing at discarded alligator. "We still have to figure out who the mastermind is behind the beast."
Buttercup has ditched her bow.
"Well, it couldn't have been the Gangreen Gang." I said, happily. "They're idiots."
"And it couldn't have been the Amoeba Boys." Clara said, smiling. "They're even more dumb than the Gangreen Gang."
"It could have been Fuzzy Lumpkins." Bubbles said, now wearing a pair of antennae that look very much like those of the big pink hick.
"It really could have been." I said, looking at Bubbles.
"Yee-haw!" Bubbles said, drawing, her eyes crossed. "With my magic banjo, I brought the beast to life!"
Bubbles pretends to play a few notes and vocalizes the sound of a banjo.
"No…I don't think Fuzzy can be that creative." Blossom said.
"Maybe it was me." Buttercup said, from high up, in an eerie voice.
Blossom, surprised, as Buttercup walks up to her. Buttercup has a pink feather boa draped over her shoulders and is now wearing mascara, rouge, and black lipstick—a stand-in for 'HIM'. As Buttercup speaks, she makes her way to Blossom and then Bubbles, lassoing each with the boa in turn.
"I have the power, the skill, and the wardrobe…" Buttercup said, pulling Bubbles in. "…to create such a beast."
"HIM? That's really pushing it." I said, laughing a lot. "He does psychological thriller stuff. Not monster stuff."
"No! It was not you!" Blossom said, imitating Mojo.
Clara and I are standing behind Bubbles and Buttercup as Blossom continues. Blossom, now wearing a bucket on her head and a purple towel tied around her neck, floats above the bed. The towel waves by itself in much the same way as Mojo's cape. She continues to imitate him until otherwise noted. Bubbles no longer wears her antennae.
"It was me! Mojo Jojo! Only the greatest scientific mind this side of the galaxy could create such a beast. And because I have yet to meet a greater scientific mind this side of the galaxy, I can comfortably say that sentence comfortably." Blossom said.
Her sisters have mixed reactions to the impersonation. Buttercup—her accessories and high voice gone—is enjoying it, but Bubbles appears very worried.
"That's so true!" Buttercup chirped, laughing.
"It really is!" Clara said, giggling. "Jared sends me videos of what Mojo says. And it's more ridiculous than a Dalek."
"Thank you!" I said, when Bubbles charges across the room. "Mojo makes Davros look like a genius at times. Because Mojo has heart, Davros doesn't."
"Do not try and stop Mojo…" Blossom said, while she is plowed away. "…uh!"
We heard a crash, and I looked at the bedroom wall opposite the windows. There is a large, fresh hole in the masonry, and Bubbles stands by it, smiling and wiping her hands.
"Take that, Mojo Jojo!" Bubbles cried.
Blossom pops up.
"Bubbles! What part of this pretend game don't you get?!" Blossom exclaimed, in her own voice, angrily.
"What do you mean?" Bubbles asked.
"I'm not the real Mojo Jojo." Blossom said, removing the bucket off her head. "I'm Blossom in a bucket!"
Bubbles flinches at Blossom's shouting. Blossom throws the bucket aside.
"Well, you were just so convincing. What do you want me to do?" Bubbles asked.
"PRETEND!!" Blossom said, looking at Bubbles.
The force of this yell knocks Bubbles off her feet; she lands on her head next to Buttercup.
"Dummy!" Buttercup said, annoyed.
At the hole in the wall, Blossom puts the bucket on again and returns to Mojo mode.
"All right, then. I, as the pretend Mojo Jojo, will hide in my secret hideout." Blossom said, looking between Bubbles, Buttercup, and I. "While you two and Jared, as the Powerpuff Girls…" I'm watching Blossom imitate Mojo perfectly. "…will try to hunt me down and stop me from my most diabolical plan."
"And once we find you, the most important battle of our lives will ensue!" Buttercup cheered.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Blossom said, laughing. "But pretend, of course."
"That means no beating up Bloss…Mojo." I said, looking over at Bubbles.
"I know." Bubbles said, irritated.
"Now, close your eyes and count to sixty." Blossom said.
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I cover our eyes.
"One, two…" Bubbles, Buttercup, and I said, when Blossom tiptoes out as we count. "...three, four, five, six, seven…"
Blossom closes the door.
(Open POV)
Hall…
The hall has doors on both sides. Blossom over and starts peeking into rooms in time with the next line. Each door she rejects is promptly closed again.
"No…no…no…" Blossom said, reaching the bathroom.
Bathroom…
"Yes! This is perfect!" Blossom said, laughing and ducks under a wet and drippy faucet.
(Jared's POV)
Bedroom…
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I are still counting.
"…fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty!" Bubbles, Buttercup, and I said, at the same time.
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I uncover our eyes.
"Ready or not, Mojo Jojo…" Bubbles said.
"…here we come!" Buttercup cooed.
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I 'fly', singing the theme music again. We go past the open bathroom door, making whooshing noises.
"She'll be fine." I said, hearing Blossom's laughter as I know Blossom is in the cabinet under the sink—her hiding place. "I'd rather do something else."
(Open POV)
Bathroom…
Blossom is standing up and looking toward the sink's underside, "Those Powerpuff Girls will never find me!"
Blossom looking straight at the wall happily. After a few seconds, Blossom is now hunched down and looking rather glum; a few seconds later, she is lying flat on her back and looking up at the sink. A moment later, she finally gets fed up with impatience and returns to her normal voice.
"Aw, for Pete's sake!" Blossom yelled, her arms crossed, she floats out of the bathroom and down the stairs.
Utonium Residence…
As Blossom reaches the ground floor, faint electronic music starts to play; she rounds a corner and stops short. Blossom is in the living room doorway.
(Jared's POV)
Living room…
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I are in our bean bag chairs, with our backs to her. A Nintendo Switch 2 is hooked up to its dock in front of us, and Buttercup and I play while Bubbles watches.
"Jump over the water! Jump over the water!" Bubbles cried.
The game is Donkey Kong Country:Tropical Freeze.
Blossom moves in closer, "What's going on?"
"We gave up looking for you hours ago." Buttercup said.
"You don't want to finish what we were doing?" Blossom asked.
"Nope." I said, happily.
"We're way finished. We're playing video games now." Bubbles said, looking over at Buttercup and I. "Jump over the water!"
Blossom floats away.
"We're trying!" Buttercup said, angrily.
"We really are." I said, pressing buttons on my Nintendo Switch 2 Pro Controller. "This level is really pissing me off."
Blossom places herself in front of the TV screen, "Oh. I see. You three left me alone in a cupboard for two and a half hours, with one of you bringing Clara Oswald back home to 2015, and you're not gonna try and stop my newest diabolical plan at all?"
"And what possibly could your diabolical plan be? Hmm? A stuffed animal?" Buttercup asked, sarcastically.
"Or maybe you're gonna throw your big shiny bucket at me." Bubbles said, in mock fear.
"Or maybe you're going to use a tiny robot as a big robot to destroy the town!" I said, excitedly.
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I laugh at this crack, but Blossom does not take it well.
"Behold! Mojo Jojo's finest diabolical plan ever!" Blossom said, like Mojo.
Blossom leans down and grabs hold of the Nintendo Switch 2, making the hybrid console go from docked mode to handheld mode.
"What are you doing?!" Bubbles exclaimed.
"You wouldn't dare!" Buttercup said, worried.
"You wouldn't undock my Nintendo Switch 2. Not really." I said, happily.
Blossom's response to this is a wicked smile and a quick tug of the hand. The Nintendo Switch 2 comes loose, and the TV screen goes dark. Bubbles, Buttercup, and I jump up.
"All right, Mojo!" Bubbles said, angrily.
"Let's get it on!" Buttercup yelled.
"It is so on like Donkey Kong!" I said, changing my form from human to ghost.
Blossom laughs and dashes away.
Utonium Residence…
Blossom runs down the hall, with Bubbles, Buttercup, and I—now actually flying—hot on her tail. After turning around several corners, she stops to catch her breath and see how close they are to catching up to her. She looks down toward the floor to see a fully loaded foam-dart launcher within easy reach. Its brand name is Merf, a take-off on the classic Nerf line of foam toys.
Bubbles, Buttercup, and I charge and Blossom jumps out from around the corner to face us, launcher at the ready. She fires off a salvo of missiles; Bubbles and Buttercup throw up their arms as I turn intangible to protect ourselves from the barrage. Now Blossom runs off again, smiling and looking back over her shoulder. We are almost close enough to grab Blossom, and one final burst of speed ends the chase and knocks her towel and bucket flying. Giggling, all four of us tumble in a mass down the hall and end up lying next to the front window. The rain finally stops, and the sun comes out.
(Open POV)
Outside Utonium Residence…
Townsville is visible in the distance. The hotline's buzzer sounds and a greatly oversized alligator stalks into view, roars, and begins to tear up the city, while a fire truck siren is heard.
(Jared's POV)
Living room…
"Blossom, phone's ringing." I said, looking over at Blossom.
Blossom is back to her normal voice.
"Hello?" Blossom asked, laughing.
"Blossom! It's the Mayor. Mojo Jojo has just unleashed a giant alligator upon Townsville! Oh, save us!" The Mayor said, over the hotline.
"Ohh, do we have to? Okay." Blossom said, suddenly very blue.
"Great…" I said, sadly. "We were having a fun time too, girls."
The Narrator sounds as far down in the dumps as he did at the start of the episode.
"The city of Townsville. And it's sunny." The Narrator said, groaning, depressed.
(Open POV)
The background for the end shot comes up.
"Playtime is over, so once again the day will be saved for real…" The Narrator said.
The girls appear in their usual positions, but look very depressed.
"...thanks to the Powerpuff Girls. Ohh, I wanted to be Bubbles!" The Narrator cried.