Dudley
I still can't believe T.U.F.F. agents get to take vacations. Aren't we supposed to be protecting the world from evil?
Don't worry, Dudley, T.U.F.F. and D.O.O.M. have a longstanding agreement to take a vacation in the last week of August.
[Cut to D.O.O.M. Headquarters]
We're not taking a vacation!
OFOllie, Francisco, Larry and Skunk
[disappointed] Aww…
But, Snaptrap, I already booked D.O.O.M. timeshare in Acapulco. I wanted to go snorkeling.
You can snorkel in the shark tank, Larry!
[With the Chameleon disguised as Fifi Ouioui, T.U.F.F's new secretary, Dudley quickly falls in love with "her"]
Oh, my gosh. You have a crush on her, don't you?
Dudley
What?! No.
Oh, yes, you do. You wuv her.
Dudley
I don't "wuv" her. Just because she's the most gorgeous, amazing, French-- KITTY, I WUV HER! What do I do?! You gotta help me!
[Busy day at T.U.F.F. Headquarters…]
Agent Puppy, we've got trouble. Snaptrap's being released from prison today. [holds up a newspaper of Snaptrap's prison release with the headline reading: "Snaptrap Released!"]
Dudley
[looking at computer monitor, not noticing] Oh, yeah.
Did you hear me? The most dangerous villain in Petropolis is free!
Dudley
[stands on his chair, wagging his tail while gazing at the monitor] Come to papa.
Are you surfing meat again?
[The computer monitor shows an image of a T-Bone steak]
Dudley
Who, me? No. That would be insensitive to Agent Bossy.
[Agent Bossy moos, then the lights go out, and a feed of Snaptrap is displayed on all monitors]
[in an elegant tuxedo] Greetings, Petropolis! It is I, Verminious Snaptrap!
Dudley
Whoa. Snaptrap's out of jail?! Why didn't you tell me?!
My lengthy stay in prison has taught me that crime doesn't pay! I also went a bit cuckoo and made a little friend out of soap. [holds up a bar of soap with a feminine face carved into it] Say hello to Vivian!
TUT.U.F.F. Agents
[unenthusiastically] Hello, Vivian.
[Kitty is about to have lunch in her cubicle when she sees all the other agents glaring angrily at her for blowing up their muffins as they pass by]
NAgent Nutz
What are you having for lunch today, Kitty?
[holds up an anchovy sandwich; smiling] Anchovies.
NAgent Nutz
[blasts a hole through it with his blaster] I was gonna have muffin. NOW WE'RE EVEN! [storms off in anger as Kitty's sandwich disintegrates]
Dudley
Anchovies? He kinda did you a favor.
Dudley
[chanting] Snaptrap rules! Snaptrap rules!
TTownspeople
[chanting] Snaptrap rules! Snaptrap rules! [Kitty shows up and they all scream in fear at her]
You're not going to take away our yogurt like you took away our muffins and sunshine, are you mean lady?
[looks at all the other people, all quivering in fear] No, Little Chipmunk Girl. Your yogurt is safe.
Dudley
Hey, mean lady, where are you going?
[walks to the mall's exit in disappointment] I guess Snaptrap really has changed. My instincts aren't as good as I thought. I'm going home before I ruin anyone else's day.
Dudley
[blocks her way] Kitty, wait. Don't be so hard on yourself. You were just trying to protect everyone in your own super-violent, pushy, misguided, heartless.. I forgot my point.
[Suddenly, all the entrances close abruptly, trapping everyone inside the mall, and leaving Dudley outside]
[on monitors] It is I, Verminious Snaptrap! And guess what? [rips off his tuxedo] I never really changed! I'M STILL EVIL! And now that I've trapped you all inside Snappy Town, I'm gonna blast you into the sun! And make you pay for your yogurt. [laughs evilly]
[Everyone screams in panic]
Ah-ha! I was right about Snaptrap all along! I gotta do a little gloating dance. [pulls out pom-poms and shakes them around, gloating] Go Kitty, good instincts, you are awesome!
I can't believe Snaptrap was lying! That means those bathroom floors weren't as clean as he said they were!
Chief, I've analyzed a… [stutters] blueprint of the mall. The bad news is, there's absolutely no way to stop the mall from hurdling toward the sun.
Hmm… What's the good news?
The food court's open till 9.
Keswick, give me that blueprint.
I'm gonna get Dudley to hurl us even faster toward the sun.
What's your backup plan, Kitty?
Dudley, there's a giant fuel tank on the bottom of the mall. If you blast it with a rocket at exactly the right time, the explosion should accelerate us into the sun's orbit and slingshot us back to Earth.
Keswick, will that actually work?
Dudley
Trust her, guys. She's got good instincts.
MPMall Patron Rabbit
Are you crazy?! She blew up my muffin!
MPMall Patron Elephant
She ruined my day at the beach!
MPMall Patron Cat
She glued my cousin Francis to a moving train!
MPMall Patron Cat
Oh, sorry. I thought we were just yelling stuff.
All right, T.U.F.F. agents, let's start today's intelligence briefing. Keswick, bring item one.
[presses a button on the remote, and the footage show's him at a child's birthday party] Sorry. [chuckles] That's me at a kid's birthday party yesterday. do a little "Mr. Science" thing on the side. That reminds me, I've got bring… [stutters] Billy Jinkins back from the fourth dimension.
BBilly
[still in the fourth dimension; lonely and scared] Hello? Mr. Science? Help!
You worked a kid's party? I thought you were here yesterday.
That was my hologram. In fact, this isn't even… [stutters] me. I'm over there. [points to the real Keswick waving behind The Chief]
Stop monkeying around, Keswick. We've got a serious issue to deal with. One that threatens the very existence of T.U.F.F.: The toaster in the snack room is in the fritz!
[Everyone screams in horror]
Dudley
[falls onto the floor in despair] NOOOO!!! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THE FROZEN WAFFLES IN MY POCKET?! SOMEBODY WAKE ME FROM THIS NIGHTMARE!
[panicking] Keswick, you have to do something! I BROUGHT TOASTER PASTRIES TODAY!
HKHologram Keswick
Actually, Agent… [stutters] Katswell, I'm over there.
EEveryone
JUST FIX THE TOASTER!!!
All right, but I'm gonna need some time. Sorry I took so long, but I added a few… [stutters] upgrades. T.U.F.F. agents, meet R.I.T.A.!
RIR.I.T.A.
It's an anagram for "Robotic Interactive Toasting Appliance."
I never thought of that, I just like the name. I was also toying with Sheila, but she's the… [stutters] fax machine. Anyway, R.I.T.A.'s an artificially intelligent device whose prime-directed is to… [stutters] toast stuff.
Look, Chief, R.I.T.A. may have foiled the bad guys evil plans, but we're the ones who captured them!
Whoop-Dee-Doo. All you did was put the T.U.F.F. cops on Snaptrap, and the Chameleon into an empty peanut butter jar.
Dudley
[with a mouthful of peanut butter] Yeah, but someone had to eat all the peanut butter first! And without a glass of milk I might add. [R.I.T.A. offers him a glass of milk] Back off, R.I.T.A.!
Agent R.I.T.A. and I have been talking.
She asked for a promotion and I gave it to her. I also threw in a parking space and her own secretary.
RIR.I.T.A.
[as Tammy gives her mug of coffee; pleased] Thank you, Tammy.
Dudley
So we're supposed to work with a toaster?
No. R.I.T.A. helped me find the perfect assignment for the two of you.
[Dudley and Kitty are now serving Swedish meatballs to the agents in the cafeteria]
[dismayed] I can't believe it's come to this. Eight years of secret agent college, and I'm serving Swedish meatballs in a hairnet?!
Dudley
[scarfing down meatballs] I know it's humiliating. But these things are delicious.
Well, at least it's quitting time. I'm gonna go home and sharpen my claws on the couch.
Dudley
One second. I just wanna clean up. Darn it! I got gravy on my waffles!
[switching off the lights] Well, closing time, R.I.T.A. Great job today. You were the toast of T.U.F.F. Now excuse me while I unplug you for the… [stutters] night.
RIR.I.T.A.
[grabs his hand, preventing him to do so] I'm sorry, Keswick, but I cannot allow you to unplug me.
But we're an eco-friendly office. [grabs the plug again and screams as R.I.T.A. electrocutes him]
RIR.I.T.A.
I run the office now, and I make the rules. Rule #1: No one turns me off.
R.I.T.A., aren't you getting… [stutters] carried away? You work for T.U.F.F., just like everybody else.
RIR.I.T.A.
Not anymore. [laughs manically evil] And once I connect to the city power grid, I will control all of Petropolis!
R.I.T.A., no! What have I… [stutters] done?!
TTammy
So, you're out for the rest of the day then? Okay.
[Dudley and Kitty are closing up the cafeteria as R.I.T.A. bursts in]
Dudley
Whoa, whoa! Cafeteria's closed. There's a vending machine in the hall.
Dudley, I think that is the vending machine, and the fax machine, and the microwave!
It's R.I.T.A.! She's gone… [stutters] bonkers!
[getting hit by paper cups] Ahh! Paper cups!
Dudley
[getting hit by paper] AHH! Paper cuts!
[getting hit by paper clips] Ahh! Paper clips! R.I.T.A.'s headed for the city… [stutters] power grid!
[to Dudley and Kitty] You two have to stop her or Petropolis is toast!
Dudley
Toast! That's it! Keswick, didn't you say R.I.T.A.'s prime-directive is to toast?
Oh, I think I see where you're going, Agent Puppy. You want to build a satellite operated transponder that will reprogram R.I.T.A.'s primary behavioral sequencing?
Dudley
I was just gonna tape some bread to my stomach and butt.
Little complicated, but it could work.