Gadget Mobile: Okay, Here we are. Inspector Gadget: Wish me luck. I'm going undercover. (Enters the bar) Tough Guys: (Stares at Inspector Gadget) Inspector Gadget: Hi there, Fellas. Penny: Okay, Brain. The coast is clear. Come on, Let's run the out back. Monkey: (Chattering) Bartender: (Spits out a germ and clean a cup then sees Inspector Gadget) What do you want? Inspector Gadget: Well, I just got out of slammer. And I look for my whistle. Bartender: What do you have? Inspector Gadget: A glass tall of milk. Bartender: Milk? Inspector Gadget: I mean, Chocolate milk. Make it a double. Penny: Hey, brain. This way. McKibble: Okay, then. Let's see what applicans we have here. Squint. Jungle Bob. And you must be the one they call "The Ninja". Brick: Ninja? Why did they call you that? Ninja: Hi-ya. Brick: I think I see why now. McKibble: Okay, then. Judging by this. You guys are prime minion material. Bartender: (Gives Inspector Gadget a chocolate milk) Inspector Gadget drinks chocolate milk Monkey: [chattering] Inspector Gadget: (After drinking a chocolate milk) Ho. (The bartender looks at the disguise moustache) I Have History of Hair loss in my family. Bartender: Anything Else I Can Get You. Inspector Gadget: Yes. I'm Looking for...(making a claw with his hands) Bartender: Sorry, We don't serve lobster here. Inspector Gadget: What? No. (whispers) Dr. Claw. Bartender: Claw? Well, if you want to find him, you're gonna have to grease a few palms, if you get my drift. Inspector Gadget: Well, whatever you say. Here you go. (squirts axle grease into the bartender's hand) Top-grade axle grease. Bartender: (Grabs the grease in his fist and gets angry) WHY YOU?!? Inspector Gadget: Go Go Gadget, duck! (retracts his head into his collar like a turtle and the bartender punches the man behind him; that man falls against an arm wrestler, who bumps into pool player, causing the cue ball go ricochetting across the room. The cue ball hits a bald dart player's head, and the man falls, destroying a card game table and thuds to the floor, unconscious. Gadget sees the angry patrons advancing on him) Check, please. Just a check. (A furious tough guy roars as they got into a bar brawl) Squint: So, Where do we Start Working for Dr. Claw. McKibble: Immediately. Penny: Did You Hear That, Brain. Inspector Gadget: (Screaming) Come on, Guys. Let's Talk About It. (The Tough Guys Angrily Pull Inspector Gadget) Oh, Man. Aaah, You're Stretching My Sweater. Gadget Mobile. HELLLLLLLLP!!! Gadget Mobile: (Snoring) McKibble: (Sees the Cops coming) The Cops. Come on, This Way. Squint: Let's Get Out of Here Minions: (Shouting) Brick: We Can Hide in My Mom's House. Inspector Gadget: (Getting Punched by Tough Guys) Oh, I Can See You're Upset. Bartender: Hey, Look. I'm Knocking His Block off. Tough Guys: (Laughing then Punch Inspector Gadget) Inspector Gadget: Oh, My Head. G2: (Walks in the bar and Confronts the Tough Guys) Stop This Felonious and Unlawful act or I Shall Have to Use Force. Bartender: Ooh, Look, Boys. Malibu Barbie is going to Get Rough with Us. G2: Very Well, You Were Warned. (Throws the nets at the Tough Guys) Inspector Gadget: Wowsers, she's Good. Monkey: (Chattering) Tough Guys: (Got Arrested and Screaming as They got Defeated)

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