Ron: Why yes. I am wearing my lucky Fearless Farret boxers. Why do you ask?
Nods to Ashley and Aers:
Ron: Say it.
Kim: I'm not saying it.
Ron: Say it.
Kim: I'm not saying it.
Ron: Say it.
Kim: Fine. Ron Stoppable knows how to make me scream out in ecstasy.
Ron: And...
Kim: (Sighs) ...and makes me beg for more. Look, just because you know how to make me scream in ecstasy like the woman I am, you are NOT the master.
Ron: Wrong. Say it!
Kim: Fine! You're the master!
Ron: And, what else?
Kim: (Sighs) And, I want some more tonight.
Ron: That's right. Recognize. And...
Kim: Fine, I'll wear the cheerleader's outfit that you like.
Ron: And...
Kim: I'll let you be the dominant one.
Ron: Booyah. And???
Kim: *sighs* And the ball gag.
Ron: Double Boo-yah!
Ron: What else?
Kim: Please no. It's too messy
Ron: KP?
Kim: *sigh* Fine, we can use the chocolate and whip cream.
Mrs. Dr. P.: I'm sure. What could possibly happen?
Kim: I don't know why all these fans keep thinking the way that they do. They should know I'm saving myself for marriage.
Ron: BOO-YAH!
-dr(Wait a minute, did I write that?)mike
Kim: Five letter word. Start with an 'H' and ends in a 'Y'. Sexual frustration. Hmmm... That's a toughie. Maybe Ron would know.
Bonnie: You've got to see what I can do with my tongue now!
Kim: We've got to find an easier way to sneak time together.
Bonnie: Oh, please!
Ron: We've done it. Tell her, KP! You were there.
Bonnie: You? Maybe in your dreams.
Kim: Mile High Club? Well I guess...
Kim: Can little Ronnie come out and play?
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