(Mrs. Dr. Possible and Kim arrives outside the Pizza Partytorium)
Mrs. Dr. Possible: Kimmie, would you go in and get them please?
Kim: Mom, they're your kids!
Mrs. Dr. Possible: I hate this place; you go? I'll give you five dollars
Kim: But the place reeks of burnt pizza! (Kim's mom uses the puppy dog pout) Not the puppy dog pout, that's mine! (she continues it) Ok, but keep the engine running for a quick getaway!