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[Opening shot of the city skyline, seen through a green filter. Machinery hums o.c.]
Mojo: [from o.c] The city of Townsville...will be mine!
[Cut to a close-up of him, seated at a control panel behind a green-tinted clear canopy and laughing. The previous shot was from his perspective. Pull back quickly to reveal the aforementioned machinery as a huge, headless robot with three gun barrels protruding from the end of each arm. Mojo’s control area is embedded in the chest. From here, cut to the girls as they charge in.]
Blossom: Not so fast...
Buttercup: ...Mojo...
Bubbles: ...Jojo! [The robot raises its arms.]
Mojo: Not so fast yourselves!
[He laughs again and lets loose with a string of laser blasts; the girls dodge these easily and continue their approach. Close-up of him, still cackling—but he suddenly stops short.]
Mojo: [surprised] Oh.
[Pull back. The girls fly behind the robot and zero in on its back.]
Mojo: This could hurt.
[It does indeed; they smash cleanly through the body, knocking him from his seat. Before he can tumble toward the ground, however, the picture freezes and a bit of static flares up briefly. When it subsides, the image has taken on the quality of a TV broadcast. Pull back; it is on one of three large monitors in Mojo’s lair. All three girls appear on another monitor, while the last shows Buttercup hovering above him. The monkey himself disgustedly surveys the recordings—what we have seen up to this point was one of them. Close-up; he presses buttons on a remote control to rewind the tapes.]
Mojo: I grow tired of the repetitive outcome of my encounters with the Powerpuff Girls, which appears to repeat in the same conclusions over and over again. Loss. Failure! Fluff, fault, flunk! If only I could detect a weakness in those incessant girls in which I could capitalize upon. Thereby exploiting their weakest trait!
Buttercup: (from o.c on the monitor) I don't care what you say! I say we hit him straight on! (she's airborne and hovering) That way he knows we mean business! (Camera pans out to reveal her sisters)
Blossom: That's just like you Buttercup, always blindly charging into a fight. We need to be smarter than that!
Bubbles: Well nobody ever asks me what I think, so I'm not listening to either of you!