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[[D.C. Smythe and Valerie Smith flank the villainous Doctor Shadow, cutting off his avenue of escape.]]
Smith: Give it up, Shadow. You're not getting away this time...
Shadow: Miss Smith, desperate times call for...

Shadow: ... DESPERATE MEASURES!
[[Doctor Shadow extends a hand toward each agent. A bolt of energy, possibly electrical in nature, shoots forth from his hand, striking them both.]]

[[In the foreground, D.C. Smythe collapses to the floor unconscious. Doctor Shadow seems satisfied with this result. He turns toward the rest of the room, where Fooker and Lieutenant Johnson engage in fisticuffs with Shadow's minions, Joe T. and Al E. Gator.]]
Shadow: BOYS! PLAN D!

[[Shadow extends his hand again, firing off another bolt of energy. As Joe T. ducks out of the way, the bolt strikes Fooker and Johnson.]]
Shadow: D AS IN DUCK!