"...allows anyone to impersonate anyone else perfectly!" Drakken cried out, in a triumphant sort of tone.
"Let me guess," said Shego, with an exaggerated yawn. "You expect me to let you use it on me, so I'm a copy of someone else."
"Well, I..." began the doctor.
"Figures," she said. "Let me guess again. You want me to be a copy of your redheaded nemesis. She is so not me!"
"I merely thought that--" Drakken began.
"Or maybe someone in her life?" asked Shego. "I'm not becoming that Stoppable kid! I'd consider being her Mom, the brain surgeon. If the impersonation really is perfect, at least I'll get to stay intelligent, and I could make her girl's life a living hell. We'd have to dispose of the original somehow."
"Mrs. Dr. Possible..." said Drakken. "Such an impersonation has, ah, possibilities..."
"Oh, no," said Shego. "If you're going to go into a string of puns again, I'm staying exactly as I am!"
After a little more arguing, Shego agreed to let Drakken use the machine to transform her into a flawless copy of
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