( He cuts himself off and gasps sharply as the camera zooms in to a close-up as he comes to the realization himself.) Professor: ( flummoxed) By accident?! You mean my inventions are all. Professor: An accident? Wh-what do you mean? ( Slow pan across the girls, chowing down.)īubbles: Everything great you’ve ever created has been by accident.īuttercup: ( winking) Uh-huh. They were supposed to be hamburgers, but I guess sloppy joes are even better.īubbles: Gee, Professor, this is another great accident you’ve created. Professor: Huh? Uh…what-what was that now? ( approaching table, laughing) Well, look at that. A healthy dollop lands on each of the three buns-the man has made sloppy joes by sheer dumb luck instead of the hamburgers he intended on without even realizing it.)īlossom: Wow! That was great, Professor! ( He stands up, now wearing a chef’s hat.) The handle of the skillet is caught under part of his body, and the meat/ketchup mixture is flung into the air in the process.
Professor: ( from o.c.) Now, where’s my cooking hat? ( Back to him, reaching under the counter.) Oh! There you are! The lid swings up and launches the buns, and the camera cuts to the table as one lands, open, on each girl’s plate with perfect precision.) ( He knocks into the tray, flipping the buns off the counter, and they fall toward a trash can with a pedal-operated lid. Professor: ( laughing a bit, sighing with relief) There we go. He scrubs his face clean with the paper towel and backs toward a tray that has four buns set on it.) Professor: ( from o.c., sniffling, groaning a bit) Just a sec while I wipe these onion tears off. Close-up of a roll of paper towels on its rack. Its contents ooze over the meat as he walks away. The ketchup bottle has a sudden encounter with the Professor’s elbow and topples into the skillet. ( The lunch menu is to feature hamburgers, but obviously, things are not going too smoothly. Professor: ( from o.c.) Oh, I’m fine, it’s just that… ( leaning into view) …oh, no! I forgot to form the meat into burger patties! This query puzzles them a bit.)īubbles: Are you okay, Professor? ( Pull back to frame the stove.) Professor: Hi, girls! Have you seen my cooking hat? He turns to look at the girls over his shoulder, sounding a bit congested from the effects of the onions’ odor, which is known to induce crying and nasal congestion if around them for too long.) The Professor is slicing onions while a skillet of meat sizzles on the stove. Girls: All right! ( They are downstairs in a flash and float to the kitchen table, ready to eat.)īuttercup: I can’t wait to see what he makes today! Blossom dusts, Bubbles is vacuuming, and Buttercup carries a laundry basket of dresses intended for the washing machine.) ( In their room, the girls are cleaning up. He has replaced his lab coat with an apron and rolled up his shirt sleeves.) ( Inside, the Professor pokes his head out from the kitchen and calls toward the second floor. Narrator: The city of Townsville! ( Cut to the exterior of the girls’ house.) And it’s no accident that we are at the home of the Powerpuff Girls. ( Opening shot: the city skyline during the day.)
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