City of Clipsville/Transcript

Narrator: The city of Townsville! (dramatically) Where the Powerpuff Girls can usually be found cleaning up the bad elements of the city.
(Cut to the exterior of the girls’ house. He assumes a much lighter tone; as he continues, zoom in on the bedroom windows and dissolve to the open closet door. Toys and clothes are scattered all around.)
Narrator: But today, they’re simply cleaning out their closet.
(A stuffed rabbit is flung out and across the room, squeaking after it passes o.c. Cut to the girls, sitting in the closet around a box of assorted items. Knocking on the door was heard.)
Girls: Come in.
Pooh Bear: Hello, girls.
Tigger: Whatcha girls doing?
Blossom: We're cleaning out our closet.
(Buttercup fishes around in it and comes up with a green blanket—the one she depended on in “Cover Up.”)
Buttercup: Wow, remember this? (cuddling it) Mmm—my old lucky blanket.
Blossom: How could we forget?
(WD to just outside the shut closet door, behind which Buttercup’s whispering can be heard, and zoom in—we are now in a flashback to that episode. The two girls float into view, cocking their heads to listen, and Blossom opens the door. Camera shifts to inside the doorway, looking out and pulls back quickly. Buttercup is sitting on the floor, cradling the blanket.)
Buttercup: (whispering) I am a good fighter. I am a good fighter.
(A look of total shock comes over her sisters’ faces. She looks up hastily, guilt was written all over her own, as the lights come on. She whips the blanket behind her back as they go inside, doing her best to conceal it from her sisters.)
Blossom: What are you doing?
Buttercup: (nervously) I was, uh…uh…just um, uh…practicing my spelling.
Bubbles: (flying behind her) What’s behind your back? (Buttercup moves the blanket.)
Buttercup: Nothing.
Blossom: Come on! Show us!
Buttercup: No!
(She flies away with the blanket, but the others are not far behind. They chase her all over the house until Bubbles finally grabs hold of her. Blossom takes the blanket away and looks at it, puzzled.)
Blossom: Huh? What’s this for? (Buttercup struggles, grunting, and breaks free of Bubbles’ hold.)
Buttercup: It’s my blanket! It gives me the strength to be a great fighter!
(Blossom and Bubbles giggle at this.)
Buttercup: (angrily) What?! What’s so funny?!
(WD back to the present on the previous line. Bubbles shakes her head sadly.)
Blossom: You couldn’t fight without it. (Pause.)
Buttercup: (tossing blanket away) I don’t remember.
Bubbles: Remember when Mojo turned us into dogs?
Misty: Oh, yeah. The day we came back to help you girls.
(WD to the girls’ arrival in Mojo Jojo’s lair during “Monkey See, Doggie Do” — they crash in through the ceiling.)
Blossom: Not so fast—
Buttercup: —Mojo—
Bubbles: —Jojo!
(They are blasted by a ray from the Anubis Head and Anubial Jewels and fall victim to what so many other residents of Townsville suffered when Mojo used the objects on them before turning it on the world itself.)
Mojo: (from o.c.) Too late, Powerpuffs! (The blast subsides; the girls are now dogs.) Or should I say “Powerpups”?
(They fall to the floor next to Mojo and start barking up a storm, making it clear they still are going to beat him and stop his plan, even if they fell victim to it as well.)
Mojo: (laughing) You’re no threat now!
(He kicks Buttercup, knocking her into the others. Cut to the point after they kicked the crap out of his Dobermans, at which they advance slowly, growling, then to just behind them as they try to get at him on his elevated platform. Only his feet are in view.)
Mojo: (from o.c.) Try as you might, I am higher than you.
(Buttercup looks right o.c. and begins to run around the machine, realizing she can flank Mojo while he is distracted by her sisters.)
Mojo: (from o.c.) And being higher than you puts me out of your reach. (He laughs.)
(Buttercup approaches from behind him, just as she planned. With Mojo still focused on her sisters, she can surprise attack him with a good bite on the butt.)
Mojo: (from o.c.) If you were up here, you might get me.
(She jumps up the stairs and bites him in the hindquarters. He yells in pain and throws the statue into the air. It lands on his head and shatters in slow motion, after which there is another WD back to the present.)
Blossom: (laughing) Remember when he tried it again?
(WD to the point in “Monkey See, Doggy Two” at which Mojo is about to pull his pants down and expose the metal plate beneath them.)
Mojo: —I have thoroughly prepared myself!
(He drops his trousers; cut to the girls, who react in disgust, then to Mojo’s feet. His underwear is around his ankles; the camera turns up to his rear to show the plate.)
Mojo: (tapping metal) With the construction of a special protective steel plate— (Pull back.) —with which to protect my hiney!
(Cut to him, laughing and holding the repaired Anubis Head aloft. His face suddenly goes slack.)
Mojo: (surprised) Wha—?
(The girls let Mojo have it, this being the moment after Mojo asked the Girls what they would do next, and Blossom replied that they were going to kick his butt like they always do; the statue once again goes flying into the air. It shatters on the ground in slow motion, and the scene undergoes yet another WD to the present. Now Blossom fishes out a baby bottle.)
Blossom: Hey! Does this ring a bell anybody?
(Close-up of it for a few seconds. No immediate response. Pull back.)
Bubbles: (scratching her chin) Hmm…it seems familiar.
Blossom: Come on, girls. It’s from the time that the Professor accidentally turned us into babies.
(During this line, WD to the exterior of the house at night; when the transition occurs, the rest of her words are heard as a voice-over. The scene is very peaceful—until a huge explosion erupts from the ground and hides the entire structure from view for the moment. When the smoke clears, we see the Professor in the lab. He is covered with soot and holding a beaker of liquid, and both he and the area are in a state of total disarray as a result of the blast, indicating something must have backfired spectacularly or triggered the blast when it came to fruition and succeeded. Close-up of his face.)
Professor: (reassuringly) Oh, don’t worry about the noise, girls. I’ve just invented a potion that will keep you young foreve—
(He cuts himself off on this last word upon looking down toward the floor. Cut to his feet, where the girls have undergone an awful transformation: they are now babies in diapers. His mixture worked a little bit too well when he tested it just now. Safety pins in the respective colors of Bubbles and Buttercup can be seen fastening those two girls’ diapers, but the camera angle obscures the one on Blossom’s. She wears her red bow but no ponytail yet, and she is crying and wailing. Bubbles sports a single tuft of blonde hair at the top of her head and sucks on a sky blue and white pacifier. Buttercup has only a bit of straight black hair and shakes a lime green rattle discontentedly, feeling grumpy. A flash of white, and we are back to the present.)
Bubbles: (laughing) Oh, yes, now I remember. (Blossom is smirking.)
(Flash to this same bit of history. Close-up of the Professor’s upper body as he lifts baby Blossom partially into view. She is still crying and wailing.)
Professor: There, there, now. Just let it all out.
(A pronounced squelching sound is heard, and she sighs with relief and smiles in relaxation, no longer crying nor wailing at last.)
Professor: (losing steam) There, doesn’t that…feel…ugh…better?
(Turn down a bit to show Blossom’s diaper, which she has filled so much that it hangs down almost to his waist. The sound just heard needs no explanation for what it was as the physical evidence is enough to explain what happened. Close-up of his head and shoulders. He lifts her into view and starts patting her back to burp her. Now her hair can be seen—short, red-orange, with a puff in the back that marks the start of a ponytail.)
Professor: Oh, aren’t you just a little angel?
(She coos and giggles happily and spits up down the Professor's back; he grimaces at the sound of it. WD to the present. Blossom has put the bottle away.)
Buttercup: Yeah. And remember how the Professor turned everyone into babies???
(WD to a close-up of an exhausted Professor, out in the city, and pull back. Throngs of crying and wailing babies are heard from o.c. initially, and the source of the noise is revealed to be exactly that. He holds several babies, including a top-hatted one that can only be the Mayor and another, with curly red-orange hair, who must be Ms. Bellum. Around him are enough newborns to populate the entire city. Seems what he did to the Girls affected all of Townsville as well, much to his own misfortune. WD to the present.)
Blossom: And remember when we lost our superpowers?
(WD to Mojo, laughing from the hatch of a helicopter. In his hand is a briefcase labeled “TOP SECRET GOVERNMENT STUFF.” He hoists himself into the pilot’s seat; pull back to show him lifting off from the roof of a building—the Top Secret Government Headquarters. The girls run out of an access door on the roof and look up after him; close-up of them.)
Blossom: Let’s get him!
(They run o.c. toward the edge. Pan in that direction to show nothing but Blossom’s red bow spinning in midair, as three terrified shrieking echoes fade away. They have jumped off the roof and gone into free-fall instead of taking flight; the red bow follows them down. WD to the present.)
Blossom: (smiling) Yeah. That got messy.

Blossom: Remember, when we're remembering stuff?

(We cut to the kitchen where the girls, Ash, Misty, Brock, Tigger, Professor and Piglet have hot chocolate while Pooh Bear has honey, Rabbit eats his vegetables and Pikachu eats his Pokemon food.)

Buttercup: Yeah, and all those people came into our closet.

Bubbles: That's right. I forgot.

Pooh Bear: You see, girls. We have a photo album of us.

(He shows Professor and the girls the photo album.)

Professor: Wow.

Girls: Cool!

Piglet: Yes, we have photos from all of the good and fun times that we had together in our adventures.

Tigger: All of our adventures are stupendous!

Rabbit: It is good to remember things every now and then.

Brock: I'll say.

Ash Ketchum: It sure is great to hang out with you girls especially if you're not too busy fighting crime.

Pikachu: Pika.

Buttercup: Yeah, and you're like a big brother to us, Ash. And, you too, Brock.

Brock: I sure am.

Misty: And, Bubbles, I always love to play with you.

Bubbles: (giggles) Me too, Misty. You're like a big sister to me and my sisters.

(Professor, the girls and the heroes laugh joyfully.)