[Ron breaks down as Kim's relationship with Eric blossoms, and he is wedged into a corner by the horde of kids at Bueno Nacho. Agitated, he seizes a news reporter's mike and yells at the camera]
I can't even get to the counter to order! This used to be my place! Mine! I'm losing everything I ever cared about!
JPJim Possible
Ron's on TV!
TPTim Possible
And he's freaking out!
PMrs. Dr. Possible
Honey, I think the boys are right.
[He looks at the TV, seeing Ron being dragged out of Bueno Nacho, wrestling with the reporter over her mike]
PDr. Possible
[chuckling] Oh, so he is.
Oh, no. I'm not gonna be the tweebs' taxi driver, I'll walk first. Bye-bye!
PMrs. Possible
I'll give you five dollars!
PMrs. Possible
Twenty, firm!
Tough love, mom, tough love!
Morning Mr. Dr. P, Mrs. Dr. P. So any progress?
PMrs. Possible
Good news! Most of Kim's basic memory has been restored.
But there was little mix up with the dish washer and bathtub this morning.
PMrs. Possible
Worked out fine. Kimmie and the dishes all got clean.
Don't worry. The forks and knives were in the faced down position.
Ugh! Right! Right! [Hits herself on the head]
It's O.K., it's O.K. It'll come back. So you know who I am?
Of course I do. You're my best friend.
Uh, Kim, we are dating. I'm your boyfriend. We do everything together.
[happy and relieved] Yes! O.K. we are back on track. Ugh, talk about a relief.
PMrs. Possible
Oh Ron, one thing-
[pushing Kim towards his motor bike] No, not to worry, I'll have KP back in time for dinner. After school, I'll give her a refresher around Middleton. It'll be like a second first date. [nudges Kim]
Uh, Kim, we are dating. I'm your boyfriend. We do everything together.
You? Boyfriend? [snickers, then] Oh... wait you're serious?
Oh-ho, that wasn't painful at all. [snaps his fingers and Rufus gives Ron the bouquet of flowers Ron bought for Kim] Serious, see no see what I just did there [ presents Kim with the flowers] It's boyfriend stuff. So, do you remember now?
No, but thanks for the salad [ thinking the bouquet is a salad, Kim eats it]
But, no. See those... huh O.K. well, technically it's in the salad family. [sighs disappointingly] Come on.
Bye Mom, bye Dad. Rockets are Go!