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Transcript
(Adam, Bree, Chase and Leo walk up to Davenport mansion)
Chase: We're gonna be in so much trouble with Mr. Davenport. We're two hours past curfew, and lights are already off.
Bree: We are bionic teenagers who go on top secret missions, okay. I'm pretty sure we can sneak past an out-of-shape, middle-aged man.
Chase: Alright, but just to be safe, I'll use my bionic vision to scan inside.
Bree: (To Chase) Blah, blah, blah! You're smart! Just do it!
(Chase hits button on neuroscrambler and it flashes in Donald's face. Donald wore a blank look)
Leo: Are you still fifteen years old?
Donald: No.
Leo: (To Chase) You did it! It worked!
Donald: I'm this many! (Holds up four fingers)
Bree: You're four?
Donald: Four and a half!
Adam: Aw, cool! I have a new little brother!
Leo: Adam, go behind that camera and take it out with your heat vision.
Adam: No way. Baby Davenport is cracking me up.
Donald: (With something on his face) I am the evil cyborg, Megatracktroid.
Leo: (To Adam) Fire eyes now!
(Adam shoots heat vison at camera and knocks it over)
Tasha: Great! Cut to commercial! Go get another camera out of the van. (Turns to her husband) WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!
Donald: No one raises their voice to Megatracktoid.
Tasha: Oh, I'm about to put Megatracktoid down!
Leo: (Runs over) Hey, hey, hey, hey... Mom, keep it together. Keep it together. Anchor lady face. Anchor lady face. We're gonna take a hard five. We'll be right back.
(Down in the lab, Chase was working on the neuroscrambler. Adam, Bree and Leo come in with Donald)
Donald: (Looks around and gasps) Am I in a spaceship? (Points to capsules) Are those space bathrooms?
Adam: Sometimes.
(Donald grabs Leo's action figures and runs around)
Leo: Hey! Hey, those are mine! Put those down!
Tasha: (Come storming into the lab) What is going on?! I want answers! And do not lie to me! I'll know! Leo!
Leo: She'll know!
Donald; Well, I got me medal. You got your interview. I think it all worked out.
Tasha: (Furious) IT ALL WORKED OUT?! MY ENTIRE CAREER WAS ON THE LINE! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?! I WAS ON LIVE TV INTERVVIEWING A FOUR YEAR OLD MAN-CHILD! AND IF YOU EVER JEOPARDIZE MY CAREER AGA– (Donald zaps Tasha with the neuroscrambler)