(Opening shot: the city skyline just after sunrise.)
Narrator: The city of Townsville. And it’s a beautiful day. (Dissolve to the suburbs; a tree stands near the camera.) But not as beautiful as it will be this Sunday, because it’s Father’s Day.
(On the end of this line, cut to a close-up of the Talking Bird in a nest on one of the tree’s limbs. It wears a hat and a proud smile and has a pipe in its mouth. Three eggs sit next to it.)
Talking Bird: And, boy, I can’t wait. (patting eggs) These little guys are gonna hatch.
(Dissolve to a busy street, with a supermarket visible at the left side of the screen.)
Narrator: Yes, everyone is excited and getting ready even Professor Utonium and the Powerpuff girls.
Professor: Oh, girls, Father's Day is my favorite holiday.
Bubbles: Why?
Professor: Well, if it weren't for you. I wouldn't be able to celebrate it.
Blossom: Speaking of celebrations. What are you making this year?
Professor: Mmm, my favorite liver and onions.
(The girls make disgusted faces.)
Bubbles: (whispers to her sisters)
Blossom: Well, what do you want for your present?
Professor: Oh, girls, anything you make will be fantastic besides you know I don't need material possessions. I got you. I remember last year. Blossom, you made me that...
Blossom: Ceramic bowl?
Professor: Ceramic bowl, yeah. That was great. And, Bubbles, that was uh- What'd you make?
Bubbles: Crayon drawling.
Professor: Crayon drawling. That was wonderful. And, Buttercup.
Buttercup: Boxing gloves!
Professor: Oh, that's right. Made out of socks. I remember that. You see, girls, those gifts are kind of funky, but they're charming and well that's all I really need.
(The girls stop when something caught Professor's attention as he dropped the groceries.)
Blossom: Professor? What's the matter?
Professor: Look!
(We see a sports store window with golf clubs.)
Professor: The Pro Excellence 2000 golf clubs — only 12 sets exist in the whole world. Oh, my game would be perfect if I had these. Oh, my, they are beautiful. A true marvel of craftsmanship. (suddenly becomes alarmed, upon seeing the "$2,000.00" price) Oh, dear. No wonder they're called the 2000 clubs I can't afford these. Oh, nevermind. Come on, girls. We'd better get home before the liver spoils.
(The girls get an idea and the camera fades to black. Then the scene changes where the professor shared a conversation with the heroes.)
Professor: You see, guys. Father's day is my favorite holiday ever since I became a father to the girls when I created them.
Pooh Bear: (giggles) That's a wonderful holiday for most fathers, Professor.
Piglet: All fathers love their children very much.
Tigger: Say, Professor, have the girls gave you gifts for Father's day?
Professor: They sure did, Tigger. Last year was my very first Father's day with the girls.
Rabbit: What do you think of them?
Professor: I told them that they were funky but charming. But on the other hand I like them.
Misty: I'm sure the girls did great on those gifts. My father or mother is not around just my three older sisters and I.
Brock: I always remember giving my father gifts for Father's day when I was a kid.
Professor: That's real nice, Brock.
Pikachu: (agreeing) Pikachu.
Professor: Say, Ash, what does your father look like? Have you gave him Father's day gifts?
Ash Ketchum: (sadly) No, just my mom and I.
Professor: Really? How come, Ash?
Ash Ketchum: Well, my dad is not around and I don't know much about him.
Pikachu: (sadly) Pikachu.
Professor: (gently, comforting him) Aww, I'm sorry to hear that, Ash. (hugs him)
Brock: So, what would the girls give you for Father's day, Professor?
Professor: Well, Brock, when the girls and I finished grocery shopping I stopped by the sports store and the 2000 golf club caught my attention. But unfortunately the golf club is very expensive.
Tigger: Gee, that's too bad.
Professor: I wonder what my girls are up to?
(Meanwhile, the girls are up in their bedroom trying to come up with some ideas)
Bubbles: Fighting crime’s a talent.
(Longer shot of Blossom; she is floating in midair and looking fairly frustrated. The hotline interrupts her sulking, and she smiles and turns toward it.)
Blossom: I’ll get it! (She does so.) Hello? Mayor?
(Split-screen view, with the Mayor in his office on the other side.)
Mayor: Blossom! I need your help. Mojo Jojo is destroying the town!
Blossom: We’re on our way! (She hangs up.)
Mayor: But—
(Her side expands to fill the screen again.)
Blossom: Girls— (Back to the others; she continues o.c.) —we can raise that money! (They trade a puzzled look.)
(Wipe to a city in flames, with smoke pouring over the buildings and sirens cutting the air. Pan along one trashed street; firemen are aiming their hoses at several buildings. At the start of the next line, the camera reaches the girls, who are hovering around Mojo. He is cuffed and being watched by two nearby policemen.)
Blossom: All right, Mojo. (Camera stops.) How do you explain yourself this time?
Mojo: The hobby store did not have what I wanted, so I lost my temper.
Blossom: Oh, come on!
Mojo: I was looking for a model ship to build. It is my hobby.
Blossom: Take him away, boys!
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- (At Mojo Jojo's lair, Mojo is putting the finishing touches on his new model ship in a bottle)
Mojo Jojo: Ahhh. My masterpiece is complete. Happy Father's Day... (a painting of a monkey in naval uniform is seen and it's revealed to be Mojo's late father) my captain. I wish you were here to enjoy- (Blossom bursts in and Mojo screams as Blossom beats him and gags with tape then flies off)
Buttercup: It's Blossom!
Blossom: Look, I can explain everything. Uh, the Professor shouldn't be in jail for stealing any golf clubs. (holds up the tied up Mojo Jojo looking like pill) It was Mojo's fault! He sold them to me
Mojo Jojo: (protesting that he's innocent while his voice is muffled behind the tap)
Blossom: I didn't know they were stolen.
Mayor: I say, Chief, we've made a terrible mistake.
Buttercup: Wait a minute. Blossom, you told you found those clubs! Which is it? Did you find them or did he sell them you? Come on, Blossom! Tell the truth!
Bubbles: Yeah, you big, fat, liar!
Rabbit: (sternly) Blossom, do you have something to say, young lady?
Ash Ketchum: Yeah, how could you steal the golf clubs without paying them?!
Blossom: I couldn't raise up to $2,000.
Pikachu: Pika Pika.
Professor: Why, Blossom? (Her sisters fly up and glare at her.)
Blossom: Because you wanted them so much. I…just wanted to make you happy. (Guilt steals over his face, and the Professor grows a conscience as Misty glares an angry expression.)
Misty: If you hadn't put so much value in an expensive material item instead of the love of your daughters, this never would have happened!
Professor: Misty is right. It’s my fault. (starting to cry, sighing) I put too much value in a material item, instead of the love of you girls.
Blossom: That’s what drove me to crime.
Professor: Oh, Mayor, please…go easy on Blossom. She’s sorry (to her) Aren’t you, honey?
Blossom: (small voice) Yes.
Mayor: What do you say, Chief? It is her first offense.
Chief: It is very sad. (He sniffles and lets one tear fall, then toughens up.) But the law is the law!
Blossom: (Knowing all too well that her time is coming.) Oh…
(As the Narrator speaks, the scene changes around her to the background for a mug shot—she holds a prison ID number card.)
Narrator: Blossom was sentenced to 200 hours of community service.(scene changes to Blossom picking up trash as part of her sentence) This was a harsh reminder to her and to all that crime does not pay.
Blossom: Boy you can say that again.
Talking Bird: Crime does not pay
Blossom: What?
Talking Bird: Well it doesn't.
Narrator: Once again, the day is saved. Thanks to the Powerpuff Girls. Well two of them at least.
The End