(Kim and Ron is breaking into the Senior's lair)
Kim: The cologne! (a giant robot attacks Kim and Ron)
Señor Senior Sr: Ah, Kim Possible. And so our little game of cat and mouse goes on, eh?
Ron: Are we the cat or the mouse?
Señor Senior Jr: Mouse. Ron: But we were stalking you. That's cattish, my friend.
Señor Senior Jr: This is a good point.
Kim: No, it's not.
Ron: Let the corn dogs go, Señor Senior!
Señor Senior Sr: Dear boy, this is not about tiny breaded sausages.
Kim: Mhm. Ron: You blue foxes think you know everything.
Señor Senior Jr: Blue fox? You study the Animology?
Señor Senior Sr: Oh, please, Junior. Do not start. The time has come to prove my villainous mettle. First, I will flash-freeze you.
Ron: You don't need to prove anything to us.
Señor Senior Sr: Well, that is very kind, but... it is part of my plan. You understand. (he sends them both towards the cryovator)