[examining Gadget in his lab]
Now, let's see how your physiobiometric febble fitzer is functioning. Oh, Diagnostics check out fine. What seems to be the problem, Gadget?
Baxter, I'm still having gadgets with my glitches. I mean, glitches with my gladgets. I'm all messed up!
I'm sorry, Gadget, but I don't see what the problem is.
[The Gadget Bubble Gum pops out of Gadget's hat and shoots bubble gum at Baxter]
See? Bubble gum.
I see what the problem is.
Isn't there something you can do for me, Baxter?
You're the prototype Gadget, Gadget, there's bound to have a few glitches but I'm happy to know we've been working. I'll let in a little secret. [Gadget extends his ear] Soon, we'll be unveiling something... [Baxter eyes a top secret door that closes] Soon, that'll solve all this glitches for good. Soon.
Wowsers. Thanks, Baxter. Well, better go check in with the chief.
I wouldn't bother the chief right now. I heard some idiot arrested his mother this afternoon.
Where is he?! [Quimby storms into the lab] GADGET!!!
Ooh. Oh. [Baxter walks off]
You put my mother in jail for drag racing?!
And driving without a license. You've always said, Chief: "No one is above the law".
This is what you also said last week when you arrested that troop of girl rangers for selling cookies!
[The scene cuts to a group of ranger girls lined up for mugshots]
Those "cookies" were three days past expiration date!
[Quimby sighs in annoyance and accidentally puts his left hand in a blob of bubble gum. Baxter winces as the gum drips from Quimby's hand]
You are this close to being put on probation, Gadget. Now, let's get my mother out. Heaven knows what's happening to her down there with all those lowlifes.
