The girls float in, Blossom supporting his shoulders, Bubbles and Buttercup one foot each. ( She flies into the room and lifts his head from the desk there is a puddle of drool underneath it as well.)īlossom: Why don’t we tuck him in for a change? ( Bubbles joins her.) The girls peek in from the doorway.)īlossom: Oh, no! Preparing for his big dissertation tomorrow has worn him out! Books and notes are scattered all around him, and a bit of his drool falls to the floor into a puddle that has already collected next to the trash can. ( Cut to the Professor, who is slumped over a desk and snoring merrily away. Drool runs down from his open mouth. Finally Buttercup sits up.)īuttercup: It’s time to tuck us in, Professor! ( No response she groans impatiently.) What’s keeping him? ( Another few seconds in which nothing happens, except for the girls looking from side to side and wondering where he is. ( Pause he clears his throat and raises his voice.) Time for Professor Utonium to tuck in our tuckered-out little super-tots. Narrator: Yes, it’s time for Professor Utonium to tuck in our tuckered-out little super-tots. Bubbles cradles Octi, as usual Close-up of the bed the blanket has been turned down past their feet.) The girls, in their nightgowns, are lying awake on it. ( During this line, the camera reaches the bed and stops. Narrator: Which means that it’s bedtime for our beloved heroes, the Powerpuff Girls. Stop on the girls’ house and cut to a slow pan across their darkened bedroom, starting at the windows.) ( He keeps this speaking volume for all his lines unless otherwise noted. Narrator: ( softly) Shhh. The city of Townsville. ( Pan to the suburbs.) Where it’s the end of a quiet, peaceful, crime-free day. ( Opening shot: the city skyline at night.)
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