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Please, welcome to the stage, everyone's favorite billionaire, Thomas Fenton.

Thank you for coming out to see my fourth attempt to balloon around the

I'm ecstatic that you all choose to live vicariously through me.

Au revoir.

I must be hungrier than I thought.

No crab, salmon,

unagi. If I had my way, I'd eat sushi all the time.

Eat when you're not up to date on the latest gossip about the famously rich.

Priorities, girls, priorities.

For example, did you know that the Power Four trade hotels like baseball cards?

Um, the Power Four? Sounds like a team of superheroes.

Hopeless much?

Oh, Sammy. The Power Four are the four richest people on the planet.

There's Kimberly Kelly, the hottest pop star around, and yes, she does write her

own music. Helena Sims, the best. fabulously stylish talk show host,

Bates, the computer genius and philanthropist.

Whoa, you'd think you'd be able to afford contact lenses.

And Thomas Hanson, world -class adventurer and all -around dreamy rich

So they're all rich. So what? There are things in life that matter more than

money. Like what?

Like, um, like lots of stuff.

Hmm. I mean, just because they're billionaires doesn't make them special.

I'm sure deep down they're just like us.

You know, normal, everyday people having a... Who has the largest limo

competition? If normal means having a gazillion dollars, sign me up.

You girls focus too much on material things. I'll show you that anyone can do

without pointless luxuries, starting with this overpriced sushi lunch.

Well, I cannot be there. I love sushi.

Thank you, Clover. But you know the only kind of fish I enjoy comes with chips.

Pants off, Jarrett. That floor food was my lunch. Lunch can wait. Girl, three of

the world's richest people have been abducted.

Wow, talk about total synchronicity.

Yeah, we were just gossiping about them. Yeah, you two were just talking about

them. I was looking away in disgust.

Oh, right. Are there any clues to their disappearance?

Only one. And a strange... one at that.

These strange digging marks were found at the site of each abduction, but we

don't know who or what caused them.

Well, don't worry. We'll get to the bottom of this. No one's going to kidnap

fabulously wealthy on our watch.

I'm sorry to disappoint you, Clover, but your mission isn't to solve this case.

Instead,

your priority is to protect what will probably be the next target, Milan

Stilton, hotel heiress and the world's fifth richest person.

people are missing, wouldn't it make more sense that we protect the force

-richest person?

Indeed it would. But Chester Bates turned down our offer of protection,

confident that his security system could handle any intruders.

Milan, on the other hand, accepted our offer.

Grudgingly, I might add.

And now for your gadget.

Today you'll be using the earring communicators, heat sensor motion

and glasses, drill heel boots, and the emerald tracking pendant, which you'll

able to track from anywhere using your X -powder.

Forget it! I'm turning... to give up material possessions, not get more.

Worry not, Sam. It's for Milan.

Fine, I'll take it, but I don't have to like it.

Good luck in protecting Milan, girls. The abductor may strike at any time.

Raw fish.

I'll never understand it. It's not even wrapped in newspaper.

You're just jealous because you're not rich enough to pull it off.

Travel.

Magic finger, ladies. That doesn't sound very evil.

That's because they're not!

Now, I'm going to assume that you're not my new maids, because if you were,

you'd already be fired.

Hey, um, I'm Clover, this is Alex and Sam. We're the agents from Woops sent to

protect you.

I guessed as much.

Your horrible outfits are a dead giveaway.

What's wrong with our outfits?

One -piece jumpsuits?

season bargain bin.

Excuse me? Tell me you didn't just say bargain bin.

Sam, we're here to protect her, remember?

You do whatever it is ill -mannered people like you do, as long as you don't

disturb me or my precious Fufu again.

than you do, so we'll leave you alone on one condition.

You wear this tracking pendant.

Emerald? That color so does not match my season.

I like diamonds.

Big pink ones.

As long as you keep her away from my jewelry.

It's a deal.

If you need us, we'll be on patrol.

Wait, can't we put a dress on?

Wow,

this girl's got pink on the brain.

But I'm convinced she has her lawn mowed with nail clippers.

How about you, Clover?

I've hit the jackpot!

This closet is bigger than my room!

Are you actually looking for kidnappers, or are you just daydreaming again?

Fine.

Let us out!

What was that?

Time for a better look.

What is it here?

I've just received a distress call from Chester Bates. I want Alex and Clover to

check it out immediately.

Sam, you keep an eye on Milan.

We're on it. Ooh, I wonder what his closets are like.

Wait, why do I get to be the babysitter?

All this extravagance is giving me a headache.

Dude has never heard of a beware of invisible wall sign.

Well, his security system is still up.

Then how did anyone get inside?

Clover, look.

Digging marks.

And a tunnel.

For elves, maybe. I mean, hello.

Tiny much.

Out of the way, Clover. These boots were made for drilling.

If I wanted a mud pack, I'd go to a spa.

Sorry.

Either Chester Bates was kidnapped or he just had an awesome party.

Maybe if we tidy up, we might find a clue or two.

Do I look like a cleaning service to you?

Gee, who do we know who wears pink diamonds?

All right, Sam. You have way too many material possessions.

Now, I can cancel my fitness mag subscriptions, donate my computer to a

Oh, and who needs more than three pairs of shoes?

Um, like everybody?

But more importantly, Chester Bates has been kidnapped.

And we think little Miss Pink and Perfect is involved.

But she's been lights out the whole time.

moved for hours.

Unless you took her tracker off.

There'd better be a very good reason for kicking open my door.

Again!

Can't we just pretend it never happened?

And Fuzzy's been where?

My little foo -foo without doing her business.

So, we know you and your little dog had something to do with Chester's

kidnapping. Poor little Foo -Foo. The only thing she does is... Take out the

trash!

Oh, look.

Foo -Foo thinks he's an attack dog.

Isn't that adorable?

I think someone's bark is worse than theirs.

with her business casual is definitely hiding something.

Oh, good.

You're all awake.

Yeah, just in time for you to tell us why you're kidnapping billionaires,

It's simple, really.

You see, I'm just not satisfied being the fifth richest person in the world.

I can take care of them in one fell swoop.

Or should I say, smoosh.

Uh,

what do you think she meant by that?

Who cares?

Kimberly Kelly, I am your biggest fan.

Thanks. Did you and Matthew Ocean really break up? I mean, I just read a feature

in Totally Loaded that says he's an awesome kisser.

Maybe this isn't the best time to dish, Clover.

Au contraire. When else are we going to find out about the lives of the

obscenely...

Chester, is it true you have more money than most countries?

Um, well, yes.

Then why don't you use it to buy your way out of this?

Huh? See?

Money can't buy you everything.

Whoa, chill, Sam.

Sorry, she's having major materialism hostility issues.

Yeah, she's practically a hippie. Well, I'd rather be a hippie than a soulless

own -it -all.

Um,

I hate to interrupt, but what was that?

exercises.

Yoga could save our lives.

Ahem. Time's up here.

I wonder where she is now.

Come on, Sam.

There's no way she's still wearing that tracking pendant.

You were supposed to be jammed by now.

No matter.

Kidnapper was the very person you were protecting from the kidnapper. Yeah,

a real mind twister.

Thanks very much for saving us.

Indeed. Good show there.

Uh, yeah.

That was, like, right on.

If there's any way we can reward you.

Oh, that's not necessary.

Wait. You guys are billionaires, right? And I just happen to need a new

wardrobe.

and a matching private yacht so I can get to my private island. How great

that be?

Thank you, but whoop agents do not accept gifts.

Doing a good job is our reward.

Wait! Don't call it a gift, then. We accept tips. We're honorariums.

material possessions.

Hey! A matching yacht and island.

How tacky.

Did you know that the colors you wear totally reflect your mood? Like, black

means that you're bummed and probably like zombies and bats and stuff. But

yellow means you're happy and you love bananas. Of course. If you add white

boots to the mix, that means that you have to treat black as if it was yellow.

Or is it orange?

But orange means you're optimistic about the future. Wait, or is it red? No,

maybe green.

Maybe we should just all wear mood rings. It would make things a lot

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