Marie: You sure you don't want a helmet?
Jazz: They could be doing something secret.
Thomas: Jazz, that's insane. Too much blood in your head.
Marie: And speaking of dissapearing, where's Perry?
Monogram: Morning new recruit, Steve the third, Agent C. I'm General Monogram and you're under my command from now on.
Monogram: we're really sorry you have to spare your secret base and that it's sill under construction. We have too many new recruits and a low budget.
Monogram: Thanks to Agent Pinki's relocation with Vivian García-Shapiro we have less agents in your area.
Monogram: and because the situation demands it, we're going to give you the role of undercover agent at Fletcher-Doofenshmirtz residence as their only child's unthinking Pet: Thomas Fletcher.
Monogram: Also, because you're being assigned to a very smart boy and this mission is very complex, your new instructor must be the best of the best. Dramatically emerging behind you is your new master.