Gettin' Twiggy With It/Transcript
Girls: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!
(As they scream, Mitch flushes the toilet and laughs insanely again, the "Junior Lunatic" glint returning to his face. His laughter echoes through the room while Twiggy swirls around the bowl and Bubbles lunges in to try and pull it out. She is a bit too slow, however, and the rocket and its passenger are sucked down the drain.)
(Cut to underneath the trailer, with a pipe leading from the spot just beneath the toilet. Pan right through a cutaway view of the layer of earth; the pipe leads through these, and a rattling sound issues from within, marking Twiggy's progress down the drain. The pipe's outlet is in a large sewage tunnel, and after a moment, the rocket tumbles out and down o.c. Glowing green liquid splashes back into view, and the camera cuts to an extreme close-up of the open top of a drum of this material. Pull back slowly to show it as a container of radioactive waste floating merrily along in the sewer. After a long moment, a shadowy hand reaches up, green sludge dripping from the fingers, and seizes the lip of the drum.)
(Back in the bathroom, the girls look down into the toilet after the supposed dear departed Twiggy.)
Bubbles: (gasping, voice shaking) H-how could you?!
Brock: Mitch, you little scoundrel!
Buttercup: (angrily) You really did it this time, Mitch Mitchellson!
(They float slowly toward him on the end of this line.)
Mitch: (smiling nervously) It-it was an accident? (They get in his face.)
Blossom: You're an accident, you...you...
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Misty: O...M...G!!!
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Bubbles: Should we help?
Buttercup: Is it the right thing to do?
Ash Ketchum: Well, Blossom?
Blossom: Hmm...No. But we will anyway.
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Pooh Bear: Easy, Twiggy! Whoa!
Tigger: Steady, girl!
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Blossom: You see, Mitch. The real monster isn't Twiggy.
Buttercup: Yeah, it's a punk named Mitch Mitchelson!
Mitch Mitchelson: Please, help! Let me go! I'll do anything!
Girls and Heroes: Anything?
(Cut to the exterior of Pokey Oaks Kindergarten. The class is visible in the distance; zoom in on them. Ms. Keane stands by the girls.)
Ms. Keane: Well, girls, I should have known. I'm sorry for not trusting your judgment. You were right about Mitch. And I have to admit, your solution is very creative.
Pooh Bear: That's right, Ms. Keane. And Twiggy's sure having fun with it.
(Close-up of Mitch, running in place with a very frightened expression on his face. Pull back slightly to show him in a giant exercise wheel, then again to reveal Twiggy racing in it behind him, trying to chase him down as a way to get even with what he did to her. The girls, Ms. Keane, and our heroes laugh with joy at this.)
Narrator: Hoo! That Twiggy is a biggie!
(The standard end shot comes up.)
Narrator: So once again the day is saved...thanks to the Powerpuff Girls!