Movie transcript with snapshot pictures part 2
KIM: Ron, open the sarcophagus.
RON: Heh! Sorry about that, K.P.
KIM: Yeah.
 Better late than never.
CURATOR: The idol! The Tempus Simia idol!
KIM: Yeah. Bad news on the headless monkey front, sir.
RON: Headless monkey? Man, what did I miss?
CURATOR: The Tempus Simia idol, purported to have dark, mystical powers. Centuries ago, the head
 was taken to a far corner of the globe and hidden away forever.
RON: Must've been one ugly monkey.
CURATOR: Many believe that if the Tempus Simia were ever made whole, it could be used for unspeakable...
RON: Monkeyshines?
CURATOR: Evil.
KIM: Evil. Naturally.
RON: And Monkey Fist has it.
KIM: And Drakken and Killigan.
RON: No way! The villains teamed up, and I missed the whole deal? So much for the bright future.
KIM: So not the drama, Ron.
 We can make this work. I'll see what I can dig
up on this Tempus Simia thing, and you'll, well, um...
RON: Be in Norway.
KIM: OK, quiz time. Drakken, Monkey Fist, and Duff Killigan are working together to...
RON: It's a rule the world thing.
WADE: Gotta be.
KIM: So, what's the power of the monkey?
RON: Easy. Everybody fears monkeys.
KIM: No, that's just you, Ron.
RON:
 I'll stick to my theory.
KIM: OK, they've got to be looking for the head, right? Wade, can you hack into the Global Justice spy satellites?
WADE: In my sleep.
KIM: Then take a nap and scan for Drakken.
WADE: On it.
KIM: So, Ron, how's it going? I'm kind of worried about you.
RON: Uh-uh. Worry not, K.P. Ron Stoppable can adapt.
KIM: Yeah. Heh heh. What's that you're eating?
RON: Lamb and cabbage stew.
RUFUS: Mm-mmm. Yum.
KIM: Lamb and cabbage stew?
RON: Yep.
 Norway's second most popular dish,
right behind meatcakes.
KIM: Right. Everybody loves meatcakes. Heh heh.
RON: Oh, yeah. I got the mad love for the meatcakes.
KIM: Sounds like you're adjusting.
RON: Oh,ja. That's Norwegian or French.
KIM: Great. OK, I got to run. Latin class. I... oh, sorry. I know how much you wanted to take that.
RON: OK. Latin, schmatin. I've got lamb and cabbage. I need Bueno Nacho.
MRS. STOPPABLE: More meatcakes, honey?
RON: No! No meatcakes! No meatcakes!
DR. DRAKKEN: Nothing's happening. Why is nothing happening?
 Something should be happening, shouldn't it?
MONKEY FIST: Patience. When the idol is near its head, the Tempus Simia will clap.
DR. DRAKKEN: There's no such thing as mystical monkey power.
MONKEY FIST:
 You wouldn't know mystical monkey power
if you held it in your tiny little hands.
DUFF: Aye, they are wee small digits.
SHEGO: Uh, guys.
DR. DRAKKEN: I'll let my wee fingers do the talking, Mr. Skirty Pants!
SHEGO: Guys!
MONKEY FIST: Can you two buffoons take this outside?
DUFF: At 30,000 feet?
MONKEY FIST: Precisely.
SHEGO: Guys!
GUYS: What?
SHEGO: The monkey clapped.
MONKEY FIST: We're getting close.
DR. DRAKKEN: Monkey power rules.
MONIQUE: You, me, and Bueno Nacho, and we're gonna grande-size it, girl. So, Ron enough for you?
KIM: Thanks, Monique, but there's no substitute. What's the sitch, Wade?
WADE: I've tracked down team Drakken.
KIM: Where to?
WADE: Deep in the australian outback.
KIM: Better tell Ron. What time is it there?
WADE: Bedtime, apparently.
RON: You know, as cold as Norway is, it's even colder at 2:00 A.M.
KIM: It's summer in Australia.
RON: I'm there, Kim. Next stop, Austria.
KIM: No, no, Australia.
RON: Right. Save me some strudel. He'll never make it.
 Maybe I need a plan B.
MONIQUE: Me? I'm plan B? Kim, I don't think I can. You're puppy dog pouting now, aren't you?
KIM: No, not at all.
MONIQUE: Ah, you got me.
KIM: Boo-yah!
GUY: Right, sheilas. You're on your own from here.
KIM: That's cool. Wade set us up.
MONIQUE: Hey, mine isn't... aah!
KIM: Maybe a little less Ron-ish.
MONIQUE: Uh, ok.
DR. DRAKKEN: Warmer, warmer.
MONKEY FIST: Ooh, colder.
DUFF: Warmer, warmer!
DR. DRAKKEN: Ha! I'm white hot! Hmm. The head must be under here.
DUFF: All right, on three. One, two, three! Ohh! Aah! Uhh! I cannae do it alone!
MONKEY FIST: Hmm. Ahh. There. A mystical monkey doorknob.
DR. DRAKKEN: Hoist me up, Killigan. I'll turn it.
DUFF: With those wee bairny hands? Ha! Dream on, blue boy.
DR. DRAKKEN: Hmm. Mutant show-off.
DUFF: Hmm.
DR. DRAKKEN:
 Why do you get to go first?
DUFF: Ach. Why do you?
MONKEY FIST: Waffle away, gents. I'll be getting a head.
KIM: Excellent formation, boys.
ALL: Aah! Ohh! Uhh!
KIM: Your landing needs a little work.
DR. DRAKKEN: Kim Possible?
MONKEY FIST: Why do you always act so surprised?
DR. DRAKKEN: Hmm. I don't know.
MONIQUE: Whoa! Watch out! Uhh!
DR. DRAKKEN: Who's she? Where's the buffoon?
MONIQUE: I'm, I'm Monique. I, I'm really just filling in.
SHEGO: Nice to beat you.
MONIQUE: My face needs space! Ow!
KIM: Uh, uh, maybe I should handle Shego.
DUFF: I'll play through, then. Fore!
MONIQUE: You hit golf balls? That's your big villain schtick? My dad does that.
KIM: Unh!
MONIQUE: Golf balls that explode?
KIM: Welcome to my world.
SHEGO: Yeah. Can we focus here, Kimmie?
MONKEY FIST: Ooh!
MONIQUE: I think I need to train some more... like, like, 20 years more.
MONKEY FIST: Aah! Uhh!
SHEGO: Grr!
MONIQUE: Um, Kim, her hands are glowing.
KIM: Yeah. Avoid those.
SHEGO: Raah!
DUFF: All par for the course, lassie.
MONIQUE: Aah! Uhh!
DR. DRAKKEN: Boo.
MONIQUE: Aah!
SHEGO: Heh heh heh!
MONKEY FIST: Triumph!
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