(Open POV)
Townsville…
There is the city skyline at night.
"Last week, in the city of Townsville…" The narrator said.
Exterior of the Smith family home…
It was last seen in 'Supper Villain'. The sun comes up, and the alarm clock goes off.
"Average home." The narrator said.
Smith family home…
Harold Smith is sitting up in bed and shutting off the alarm. Marianne, his wife, is still asleep, her head turned sideways.
"Average man…" The narrator said, while Harold Smith puts on his glasses. "Harold Smith."
At the breakfast table, Buddy and Julie, the two Smith children, sit to either side of Harold. Marianne sets down a stack of pancakes and ducks away.
"Average family." The narrator said.
Bud crosses his arms in anger as he speaks, "This family stinks!"
Harold's workplace…
Harold is at his job filling mustard jars as simple as using one control to fill them and the other to screw the lid on afterwards as they move down the conveyor belt past his post.
"Average job." The narrator said.
Harold's secret workroom…
Harold is in his secret workroom at home with a sinister smile on his face.
"Average little secret." The narrator said.
Smith family home…
Marianne is at the front door, about to let guests in.
"Average visit…" The narrator said, as Marianne opens the door, revealing the Professor, the girls, and Jared. "…from not-so-average neighbors…"
The girls are at the door. This is the start of the dinner party.
"…the Powerpuff Girls." The narrator said.
Harold's forehead is sweating.
"Average tension." The narrator said.
Buttercup is on the couch, "Villains are stupid!"
Harold runs toward the workroom door.
"Average panic." The narrator said.
The door slams, and everybody else, including Jared, are around the coffee table.
"Basically, there's no villain around that could take us." Blossom said.
The edge of Harold's bath-mat cape moves into Jared's view.
"Oh, really?" Harold asked.
"This is going to end well." Jared said, looking down at Harold's feet and up toward his head during the next line. "Really well."
Harold is now in his makeshift villain costume—red thermals, yellow rubber gloves, sparkler on head, holster strapped up, bath-mat cape, goggles.
"Average villain…Harold Smith." The narrator said.
Jared is looking at a very proud Harold.
"Average crime." The narrator said.
Harold is drawing a hairdryer, which is a fake weapon.
"I'm going to take this raygun…" Harold said, putting the hairdryer to the Professor's head. "...and melt the Professor's head clear off his shoulders! Ha, ha, ha, ha!"
At the end of this line, Harold leans toward the Professor, so close that his nose folds down over his mouth, and laughs madly. Then at the dinner table where both families are seated, Jared is having his telepathic conversation with Sayaka Miki and Kyoko Sakura. Harold still has his weapon trained on the Professor.
"Average dinner…" The narrator said.
Blossom has her dessert—a coconut cream pie—in hand, "Eat up, Harold!"
Harold is hit in the face, where when the gunk slides off, his face now looks outright furious. Now the entire group, with the exception of her, is seen in a full-scale food fight. The police kick down the door.
"What's going on in here?!" The policeman exclaimed, with an Irish brogue.
"He's got a gun!" The girls, the Professor, and Jared said, pointing at Harold.
Outside Smith family home…
Harold is driven off toward Townsville in the back of a police car, under arrest, and with the cruiser's lights blazing and siren blaring. Marianne watches him go.
"…ruined." The narrator said.
Marianne's face is set in ice-cold fury.
"Average wife." The narrator said.
"Those Powerpuff Girls ruined my dinner!" Marianne said, angrily.
"Average anger. Revenge."
Townsville…
There is the city skyline during the day.
"The city of Townsville…" The narrator said.
The park…
"…a peaceful city, with peaceful folks having peaceful fun. Eating peaceful food. Shine, peaceful city, shine." The narrator said.
People are jogging, playing chess, frolicking in a sprinkler, eating lunch. There is one man, behind whom the girls are playing.
"But what keeps this city shining with peace?" The narrator asked, and the man shrugs. "Oh, come on. You know." The man shakes his head. "No? Well, just look behind you."
The man turns his head in the general direction of the girls and smiles—now he gets it. He points with his thumb.
"That's right." The narrator said, looking past the girls to the Townsville Correctional Facility. "The Townsville Correctional Facility."
Outside the Townsville Correctional Facility…
The facility in question sits atop a high island of rock just off the coast.
Townsville Correctional Facility…
There is a series of convicts in their cells on the next line.
"…a place to correct the peacefully challenged…" The narrator said, looking at Harold on his bunk. "…like Harold Smith."
The bored, bleary expression Harold wore through most of 'Supper Villain' is now gone, replaced by wide-eyed fear as he serves his sentence in the prison for what happened with the Professor, the Girls, and Jared back home some time ago. A bell rings, and a guard shouts into a bullhorn. He uses this equipment for all his lines.
"WAKE UP, MAGGOTS!" The guard yelled.
Harold's cell door opens. Harold's number is 253—the same as that worn by the leader of the impersonators in 'Powerpuff Bluff'. Harold stands at the open door
Shower room…
Harold is now in the shower room. On either side of Harold is a large, burly prisoner. The guard walks across the room, now wearing a raincoat.
Cafeteria…
"You'll never guess what's for breakfast." The guard said.
Now Harold sits between the two big fellows in the cafeteria. Each man has a bowl of food in front of him. The guard—back in uniform—walks back across the room.
"Slop!" The guard said, angrily.
One of the other men takes Harold's food away from him.
Townsville Correctional Facility…
Harold is at his prison job—making license plates. Blank sheets of metal pass Harold on a conveyor. Harold presses one button to imprint the numbers and letters, another to apply paint. The routine is exactly the same as when he worked in the mustard factory.
Gym…
From here, Harold is spotting a fellow prisoner lifting weights.
Harold's cell…
Harold is back in his cell. The door slams shut in front of him. Harold is back on his bunk, under the covers. He closes his eyes and goes to sleep.
After a few seconds, the bell rings and the guard shouts again.
"WAKE UP, MAGGOTS!" The guard said.
Harold is on the bunk. Around him, he is at the cell door. It opens, and the guard steps up to him.
"Today's the day, Harold." The guard said.
Townsville Correctional Facility…
The unfortunate man is led down the corridor of the cell block, with the guard on one side of him and a priest on the other. No words are exchanged, though the other prisoners give him jeering looks as he passes them. The procession approaches a riveted steel door at the end of the hallway—this is the sort of thing you would associate with a death-row convict being led to the execution chamber. Harold's fear is about to get the best of him. The guard is by the door. He opens it, revealing blinding white light on the other side.
Outside the Townsville Correctional Facility…
Harold is now standing outside under a clear sky. Birdsong echoes through the air, and butterflies flit around him. The guard is looking out the steel door after him. An EXIT sign hangs above. Harold has just been released from serving his sentence. After a moment, the guard ducks back inside and slams the door. The newly freed man looks around himself and smiles for the first time as a white rabbit hops up to him. He leaps joyfully into the air, silhouetting himself against the sun. The light fills Harold, hiding him from view.
Outside the Smith's house…
A car door slams shut. It is that of a taxi parked by the curb. This rolls away, revealing Harold standing at the end of the front walk.
Harold approaches the front door and once again finds the Professor doing a little bit of gardening and Jared playing on the Nintendo Switch 2, similar to the first time he came home from his regular job back in 'Supper Villain'. When their eyes meet, however, the Professor does not smile or call out and Jared doesn't make any gaming commentary like before, but instead the two duck down until their eyes are just barely visible above the hedge. The Professor and Jared inch away, both of their eyes never leaving Harold as they go, apparently still spooked from what happened previously in 'Supper Villain'. Harold seems puzzled by it at he turns his attention back to his front door to enter his house for the first time since being taken to prison.
Smith's house…
The door creaks open and Harold pokes his head in to look around. All clear. Harold eases in and starts to tiptoe through the house. As he reaches the dining room doorway, though, Marianne's voice freezes him in his tracks.
"Harold?" Marianne asked, nearby, icily.
"M…" Harold said, stammering. "M-Marianne?"
Harold's wife is sitting in shadow at the far end of the table. Her eyes glow as two red slits.
"Sit down, Harold." Marianne said.
"You know, Marianne, I was…" Harold said.
Marianne screams meanly, "SIT!"
Harold does so. A brief silence.
"Marianne, I'm sorry. I embarrassed our family. I embarrassed you. I couldn't control myself." Harold said, hanging his head. "I'm so sorry, Marianne. I really…" He raises his head, crying. "I really didn't handle that situation too well." Harold claps his hands to his face. "I'm so sorry! Ohh…"
Harold trails off into sobbing. Marianne's response is a disgusted snort.
"Ahh! You should be sorry. But, it is the Powerpuff Girls who will be sorry next time!" Marianne said, standing up.
On these last two words, the lights come up and she leans forward. Her old perkiness is gone. Now Marianne is out for blood. Her eyes have returned to their normal ice-blue color. Harold wipes his eyes and smiles.
"Ne-Next time?" Harold asked.
Harold is sitting at his end of the table, Marianne is atop hers on all fours.
"What are you saying, Marianne?" Harold asked, standing up.
Harold gets on the table.
"I'm trying to say, Harold…" Marianne said.
"Yes?" Harold asked.
"…that together…" Marianne said, getting to her knees.
"Yes?"
"…we will destroy the Powerpuff Girls!" Marianne said, taking Harold's hands during this line.
"Oh, Marianne!" Harold cheered.
Harold and Marianne embrace and kiss passionately for several seconds. The spark of life returns to Harold's eyes when they separate.
"We haven't kissed like that since 1980!" Harold cooed.
They embrace again. She lets out a shuddering sigh.
"Oh! Ahh! Harold! Ahh!" Marianne said, in a hard tone. "Now listen closely, Harold. I have a plan."
"But what about the kids?" Harold asked.
As if on cue, a door slams open, and Julie runs screaming and crying into the dining room. She climbs onto the table.
"Mommy, Daddy, the Powerpuff Girls lost my jacks! And their friend stole my jacks so he can use them to play with the Powerpuff Girls!" Julie said, crying for a moment, then shakes with anger. "I hate the Powerpuff Girls!"
"And you know what? I hate everything!" Bud said, climbing onto the table.
These displays of seething hostility against their neighbors are music to Harold's ears.
"Oh, family." Harold said, while Marianne leans against him. "I'm so very proud of all of you." He looks at his family. "And united, we will destroy the Powerpuff Girls, as the supervillain family…" All four strike dramatic poses. "…the Smiths!" There is a dramatic pause. "Suit UP!"
One by one, the family members soar into the air.
"Julie Smith!" Julie said, excitedly.
A flash of light, and she is clad in a black ballet tutu with spikes around its edge. Julie wears a matching mask and toe shoes, and she does a quick and lethal pirouette.
"Bud Smith!" Bud said, angrily.
Another flash. Now Bud, wears a black outfit with mask, blue gloves, and a green cape to match his hair. He throws a couple of punches and then puts up the bullhorns with both hands.
"Marianne Smith!" Marianne yelled.
Another flash. She is in a black bodysuit and thigh-high boots, with a black mask and blue gloves as well. Her hair is slicked back, and she wields two large meat-tenderizer mallets, which she swings about herself before bringing them down in a crushing blow.
"And Harold Smith…" Harold said.
One more flash. He ends up in the exact same outfit he used before.
"…the man with a…" Harold said, deflating. "…sparkler on his head. Oh, criminy. How come you guys get cool supervillain stuff?"
"We've had more time to prepare, dear. But we have a surprise for you." Marianne said.
Outside the Smith's house…
The Smith family is standing outside the garage, whose door is lowered.
"Behold, Harold." Marianne said, pressing the button on the remote control.
Garage…
The garage door goes up. The raising happens three times, with Harold looking at it each time. After this sequence, Harold licks his lips eagerly.
"I love you, Marianne." Harold said, happily.
There are various parts of a nasty-looking black vehicle as they are described. Flames are painted on the sides of the body.
"All-terrain, slash-proof whitewall tires…" Marianne said, as they also have knives mounted on the hubcaps. "blinding 3,000-watt headlights…" They switch on, filling the screen with light. The bumper has spikes. "…five turbojet engines for optimum speed…" They roar to life, spitting flames from the rear end. "…six liquid-titanium rocket launchers…" They extend from the sides as she speaks. "…rotating laser cannon turret…"
The rotating laser cannon turret spins through 180 degrees.
Smith's minivan…
Harold is looking at the back seat to the dashboard.
"…and a spacious leather interior that comfortably seats a family of four." Marianne said, from outside the car, before looking back at Harold. "Harold, I give you…" She looks around the vehicle, then she continues. "…the Smith Family Minivan."
The whole thing would have made Mad Max proud.
"Do you know what this means?" Harold asked.
"Yes, I do." Marianne said.
"It means… It means…picking up the kids from school will be a blast!"
Marianne punches Harold in the nose for his little remark that was way off from what she expected to hear.
"Ohh! Hey, why did you do that?" Harold asked, nasally.
"Why don't we try to be quiet?" Marianne asked, screaming meanly. "NOW LISTEN UP!"
Outside Smith's house…
The Smith family peek around the corner of the garage toward their neighbors' property.
"You see that?" Marianne asked.
The girls, the Professor, and Jared are playing in the yard. The Professor is blindfolded and trying to catch them. Jared has his phone out.
"This beats Saturday morning cartoons!" Jared said, taking photos of the girls and the Professor. "Playing outside. I love it."
"Look at that family unity." Marianne said, speaking disgustedly at the sight. "It makes me sick!"
Marianne is looking at the happier of the two families.
"Me too." Blossom said, looking over at Jared. "What is this game called again? Blind what?"
As Marianne continues, the Professor tries to grab Blossom, then is tagged by Bubbles and chases her.
"Blind Man's Bluff!" Jared said, looking between the Professor and the girls. "It never gets old."
"I know." The Professor said, tripping and falls, and Buttercup swoops in and tags him with her foot. "Was that Buttercup?"
"It was." Jared said, watching the Professor chase Buttercup and trips again.
"Every Saturday morning, they all have a great time playing in the yard. With the fanboy taking photos of them for their scrapbook. But at precisely 11:00 A.M…" Marianne said.
The Professor's watch and Jared's Apple Watch beeps.
"Right. Grocery time." Jared said, pointing at his Apple Watch as the girls fly up to him and the Professor. "Time to get going. I'm craving Lucky Charms today."
Car doors are slammed.
"Of course you're craving Lucky Charms." Buttercup said, annoyed.
"I thought you usually go for Trix." Blossom said, looking at Jared.
"I do." Jared said, happily.
"What about Cap'n Crunch?" Bubbles asked.
"That's one of the other Saturdays."
As Marianne continues, the five pull out. The Professor is still blindfolded with the girls holding him. Jared is following the Professor and the Powerpuff Girls.
"…they always go grocery shopping." Marianne said, and the Smiths peek over the hedge. "Now's our chance, dear family, and to break a Powerpuff family…" She is looking toward the girls' house. "…we must break a Powerpuff home."
Marianne cackles wickedly.
Smith's family house…
With one of the minivan's headlights—the Smith family are strapped in and ready to go.
Outside the Smith family house…
Harold pulls out of the garage and lays rubber down the street, rolling away. After a few seconds, Harold backs into the driveway.
Outside Utonium Residence…
Harold stops in front of the girls' house, presumably after realizing he overshot the house when he pulled out of his own driveway.
Utonium Residence…
The Smith family bash the door in and Harold laughs dementedly as they stand in the doorway, ready to lay siege to the house and break the morale of the Utonium family.
(Jared's POV)
Supermarket…
I'm walking behind the no-longer-blindfolded Professor in an aisle of the supermarket.
"So, how is that Pokemon game you've been playing?" The Professor asked, pushing a shopping cart, which begins to fill up when the girls flash past and deposit items in it.
"Legends:Z-A?" I asked, while apples, canned tomatoes, and boxes of cereal are whisked from the shelves and placed into the shopping cart. "It's going well. I love how different it feels from Legends:Arceus."
Next, I look up to see each girl in turn flying toward the shopping car again. Blossom carries a loaf of bread, Buttercup a package of eggs, Bubbles a carton of milk.
"That's good." Blossom said, happily.
"At least you're having fun." Buttercup said, smiling.
"Yeah." Bubbles said, giggling.
"I made sure to ask the Doctor and Clara for help again." I said, now seeing a cart piled high with food. "Because I just remembered what this adventure is."
"And what is it?" Blossom asked, looking over at me. "Why did you call them?"
"Let's just say that it's worse than BEEBO."
"How can something be worse than BEEBO?" Buttercup asked.
"BEEBO was cute!" Bubbles cried.
"I know. But still. Good work, girls." I said, looking at the Powerpuff Girls. "Hey. You got Lucky Charms, Trix, and Cap'n Crunch."
Surprised and smiling, the Professor and I look out from behind the stack as we look up to see the cart at its peak. The girls float just above it, with satisfied looks on their faces, and are nearly at the ceiling.
Outside Utonium Residence…
We are on the way home. The car pulls into the driveway. The Minivan of Death is nowhere to be seen now.
Utonium Residence…
I'm standing behind the Professor as he is standing inside the front door as his footsteps approach. What we can see of the house has been wrecked: coat rack torn down, holes in the walls, chairs knocked askew, tiles missing from the floor. The door opens, and the four enter with groceries in hand. The Professor and the girls do not immediately notice the ruin, but I did and knew. I looked over at the Professor. The girls pop their eyes open as they are the first to notice the carnage.
"That's why you decided to call the Doctor and Clara." Blossom said, looking at the carnage.
"Yeah…" I said, sadly. "They said they'll be here soon."
"We shouldn't have to keep on calling them." Buttercup said, scoffing.
"But this time it's not us." Bubbles said, sadly.
"All right! Stop talking. Into the kit…" The Professor said, opening his eyes next. His face goes slack. "…chen? Did you call the Doctor and Clara?"
"Yup." I said, looking at every room looking as if somebody set off three or four hand grenades in it. "They said they'll fix our home…again. I hate using them as our maids."
We stand frozen and dumbstruck in the doorway, uncertain how to react to what's happened to their home.
(Open POV)
Smith family home…
The Smiths are in their own house. They are laughing over the stunt with giddiness, certain they've broken the spirit and morale of the Utonium family thanks to their vandalism.
"Those chumps have no idea what hit them!" Harold said, laughing.
"They're probably all sad." Bud said.
"And worried." Julie said.
Both kids laugh.
"They might even have to move! I have got to go over and see." Marianne said, happily.
Outside the Smith family house…
Marianne emerges, now back in her civilian clothes and carrying a tray. She reaches the sidewalk, and she walks over to the next door house.
(Jared's POV)
Utonium Residence…
The doorbell rings. No one, including me, answers it, but after a second the door opens and Marianne pokes her head in.
"Hello!" Marianne said, stepping in. "Brought some cookies!"
Marianne feigns surprise at the mess around her; at the far end of the room, the girls are clinging to the Professor and I for solace. None of us are looking up. She gasps.
"Oh, my goodness! What happened here?" Marianne asked, in her shocked voice, but smiling.
"Oh, it's awful, Mrs. Smith." The Professor said, sadly.
"Somebody destroyed our home." Blossom said, frowning.
"Yeah. It's a wreck…" I said, letting out a sigh. "I can't believe this happened to us."
"Really?" Marianne asked, excited, and catching herself, faking sadness. "That is awful."
"But thankfully, none of us were hurt." Buttercup said.
"Yes. And as long as we have each other, we're indestructible." Bubbles said.
This catches Marianne off guard. She stands motionless, her eyes wide; after a moment, the tray tips in her hands and the cookies on it slide to the ground.
"Harold! Harold!" Marianne said, pulling the door shut, and her steps died away.
The Professor and the girls have some trouble making sense of what comes next—a conversation outside that is audible even from here.
"Girls. Be ready to carry the Professor." I said, changing my form from human to ghost. I floated myself up into the air. "They're going to do something stupidly dangerous."
"What is it?" Harold asked.
"Shut up and get in the car." Marianne said, as one door slams. "Bud, Julie, get in the car." She screams meanly. "I SAID, GET IN THE CAR! NOW!"
Two more doors slam; Blossom, the Professor, and I look in the general direction of the Smith house with considerable unease.
"Jared, are they going to do what I think they're going to do?" Blossom asked.
"Yeah. They're going to do something stupidly dangerous." I said, floating up into the air in my ghost form. "They're going to ram us."
The minivan's engine starts up, and the sound of screeching tires grows from the distance, causing the Professor to turn his attention back to the front door while Blossom and I continue to look uneasily towards the Smith house.
"Oh no…" Blossom said, looking at me. "That explains why you called the Doctor and Clara again. Because of them."
Now the glare from those high-powered high beams fills the front window, and the vehicle takes down the entire wall.
"Look out!" I said, flying towards the Professor and the girls and placed my arms around them to turn us all intangible. "This is why I got ghost powers."
"Where did they go?" Harold asked, hunched over the steering wheel as if getting ready to run the Indianapolis 500.
"They're invisible. For now. But they'll be back soon." Marianne said, back in her villain outfit, sitting in the other front seat; the kids are in the back. "Ram 'em, Harold!"
Harold hits the gas pedal to the floor, and the van roars toward the far wall. I made the Professor, the girls, and I tangible and visible again. The girls pulled the Professor to safety and I flew myself to safety just before it hit. Now Harold turns to look out the rear window, but the kids block his line of sight. Marianne sits with her arms crossed, annoyed at having missed the girls, Professor, and I on the first try.
"Bud, Julie, I can't see." Harold said, while they duck, revealing us behind the van. "Oh, now I see them."
The transmission is shifted into reverse, and the van screams backward after us. Another dodge, and the Smiths end up backing through the hole they smashed and stopping on the front lawn. They charge into the house again.
"Blast 'em!" Marianne yelled.
"Jared, what has gotten into them?" Blossom asked, as the van is still following us through the house.
"Basically, they're pissed. Not as pissed as the enemies I face with the Doctor or with Danny Phantom." I said, flying next to the girl as they are still carrying the Professor through the house. "It's a stupid reason to go after us though."
"It is." Buttercup said, scoffing. "Why did they even think it's a good idea to go after superheroes?"
"I don't want to hurt them." Bubbles said, sadly.
The laser cannon on top turns back and forth, firing several shots which are dodged as the girls and I are able to keep the Professor from being struck as well. The girls and I fly up the stairs; the van simply barrels up and rounds the corner to keep after us. Now the chase moves through the upper-story hall. The girls and Iduck into a room.
"They're really pissing me off." I said, with an angry look on, pulling the door shut, but the van smashes through after us. "I know they're only human. But still."
Hall…
There are two additional pairs of closed doors; one of the rear doors is opened, and the girls and I run the Professor across the hall into the opposite room. Being polite, we open each door to go through it, then close it afterward. The van, however, simply crashes through all of them. The same sequence plays out with the front pair of doors.
Bedroom…
The van cuts a doughnut right through the girls' bed to stay after them, wrecking it, then to the hallway again.
"This was supposed to be a good day. We were supposed to play Mario Kart World together." I said, reaching the far end—a blank wall and a dead end—and finally turned around to face our pursuers. "I'm done. Absolutely done."
"I know. Enough's enough!" Blossom said, while she, Bubbles, and Buttercup set the Professor down. "Time to get Powerpuff Tough!"
The Powerpuff Girls charge straight at the van and smash it into oblivion with one good hit. I changed myself back from my ghost form to my human form. When the dust clears, all that remains of it are the seats—with the Smiths still buckled into them—and the steering wheel in Harold's hands. The family has various looks of confusion or shock written on their faces over the destruction of their van.
"What's wrong with you people?! Why are you doing this?!" Blossom exclaimed.
Marianne calmly undoes her seat belt and stands up. Now some semblance of her original perkiness returns.
"Why am I doing this?" Marianne asked, laughing, then leaned into Blossom's face, catching Blossom by surprise as she shakes in shock as Marianne snaps at her.
"And here comes a stupid reason to try and kill us." I said, rolling my eyes.
"I'LL TELL YOU WHY I'M DOING THIS!" Marianne said, screaming meanly, standing up, composing herself. "We try and be good neighbors. We invite you into our home. We provide you with food and hospitality, and how do you repay us? You drove my husband insane, you sent him to prison, but on top of all that." She screams meanly. "YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE BRATS RUINED MY DINNER!"
The girls and I stare back at her in stunned silence for a moment as we take it all in.
"That's it?" Bubbles asked.
"That's not a good reason at all." Blossom said.
"Really?" Marianne asked.
"Nope. It isn't." I said, taking out a tranquilizer gun out of my sling bag. There are four tranquilizer bullets inside. "It really isn't a good reason to kill us."
Buttercup gets ready to unload on Marianne, "Really."
Buttercup punches out Marianne, Blossom decks Harold, and Bubbles knocks the kids' heads together. I then shot the entire Smith family with tranquilizer bullets with a gun Chisato Nishikigi gave me, sending all four to sleep. Julie and Bud are tottering on their feet, with their parents already down. After a moment, they keel over and collapse as well. I looked down at the four members of the Smith family.
"Well done, girls!" The narrator chirped.
(Open POV)
Townsville Prison…
The Smiths are on the floor of a jail cell, whose door slams shut on them. Marianne has a look of utter defeat and sadness on her face at failing to get revenge and now she and her entire family are rotting in prison for their attempt on the lives of the Professor, the Girls, and Jared.
"What a fitting end to such an unfit family." The narrator said.
The standard end shot comes up.
"So once again, the day is saved, thanks to the Powerpuff Girls!" The narrator cheered.
The End!
We'll see you again soon!