Chapter 1- Seeing a Mobster Movie

"Where do ya think you're goin', Johnny?" the boss asked. Johnny whipped around and saw a tall and suited figure hiding in the shadows of the alley. The figure with the deep voice came forward. The young man saw a gun in his hand.

"I was…making a deposit, boss," said Johnny with fear on his face. "I didn't know ya'd be here."

"I just happened to be stoppin' by," the boss said. "Good thing too because now I know ya've been takin' my money to the stock market."

"No, boss, no," Johnny denied. "It ain't what it looks like!”"

"No, I think it's exactly what it looks like, Johnny," the boss said darkly and aimed the gun at the young man. "Number one rule: never cross the boss."

"No, please, NOO!" the young man yelled.

"Wow," 15 year old Alan Tracy exclaimed as he heard the gunfire of the movie. "Did that dude have it coming or what?"

"Dude, this movie was Scott's idea," 19 year old Gordon said. "Thank God this was filmed in Chicago and stars Philip Winchester and Shaun Sipos."

Alan, Gordon, Scott, Virgil, Tin-Tin, Fermat and the boys cousin Tabby were all watching Mafia Madness at the Hill Valley Cineplex. It was pouring rain outside and had been for most of the weekend. Jeff had spent the afternoon with his detective friends Larry Thompson and Rick Henshaw on Tracy Island yet Brains suggested that the gang see a movie while Tabby's parents Ray and Colleen were in Capital City for the week.

So here they were sitting in screen room 5 and had been for the last 35 minutes. Scott, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat were all completely absorbed in the film but Virgil was just bored.

He remembered that just last week, Scott borrowed a book from Larry about mobsters and skimmed it until he came to the chapter on the 1920s. He turned the pages until he came to that chapter and found the part in it about gangs forming in the decade. He knew that Scott read about the mafia forming and corrupting Chicago with illegal crimes and cruel business methods. There were some pictures accompanying the text that depicted some gangs. Most of them where dressed in pinstripe zoot suits and had frowns on their faces.

"Wait a sec, Scott," 21 year old Virgil said. "I saw you watching the Complete Savages last week and you told Dad that you the dude that does Jack's in Mafia Madness and he said you can see it in either Chicago or Hill Valley but you chose Hill Valley."

"Well, duh, Virgil," 25 year old Scott said. "Larry said he saw this movie three times and never got bored of it but I'm sure the boss's gang'll clean all the info out of anyone who crosses the boss like yellow waxy buildup."

"Guys, shut up," 17 year old Tabby said making a mental note to ask her uncle Jeff to let her be an honorary Thunderbird and turned her attention to the screen. "Holy crap, I think something totally sweet's gonna happen."

"Yo, down in front." said the man who sat to rows behind Scott and sounded like Snake from the Simpsons.

"Hey, hop in," said Buddy (Okay, it was Gordon in a 1950s mob outfit) as he pulled over and let his girlfriend played by Miley Cyrus in his 1954 orange cadillac. "We'll meet the guys down by the gate."

"Where's my newspaper?" said the girl. "I can't go with you, Buddy."

"Not now, baby," said Buddy. "Come on. What's wrong?"

"I called the cops," said the girl. "I told them you and the guys were here."

"What the hell for?" asked Buddy. "It don't make any sense!"

"It makes sense!" said the girl.

"No, it doesn't," said Buddy. "Sadie, you love me."

"I don't wanna love you!" said Sadie. "I don't wanna go with you!"

Just at that moent in time, Buddy went down the hill and he wanted to keep going on. He wasn't gonna come back.

"You love me," said Buddy. "You say it but I knew you would come after me and I knew you wouldn't stop coming after me but you love me! Now say it!"

"It doesn't matter if I..." Sadie began.

"SAY IT!" yelled Buddy.

"It don't matter if I love you!" said Sadie.

"It's wrong for us." said Buddy.

"You don't see but I can't stop you, Buddy." said Sadie.

"You're damn right you can't stop me." stated Buddy.

"That's why I called the cops," said Sadie. "So that you'd have to go! Go, Buddy, please! Quickly!"

"Okay," said Buddy. "You say you don't love me. Then I'll go. You gotta say it. Say it and I'll go. It's easy. Go on. Say it. You can't say it, can you?"

"I don't love you." said Sadie kissing Buddy on the cheek.

"You liar," snarled Buddy. "My little liar!"

"Please, Buddy." said Sadie as Buddy's pals played by Philip Winchester and Shaun Sipos arrived.

"Holy crap," said Joey played by Philip Winchester. "Buddy!"

"We can still make it, bitch," said Frankie played by Shaun Sipos. "I know a hundred ways out of this town!"

"I'll be right back!" said Sadie as she walked off.

"Buddy, get outta here quick," said Joey. "That total bitch called the cops!"

Chapter 2- Talkin' about the Mob

Meanwhile on Tracy Island, Detectives Larry Thomspon and Rick Henshaw arived but found no one waiting for them so they decided to return to Chicago. There was no time to waste if they were going to stop Hal Capone's mob getting parole and the best time to do so would be now since Larry knew Governor Hawley's cell phone number by heart.

As soon as Jeff arrived on the island, Larry and Rick felt glad their friend had finally showed up at last. The three of them walked to Jeff's office when they saw Brains searching internet database records on anything Larry and Rick gave him about Hal Capone's mob.

As the three men approached the office, Jeff sat at his desk chair and was attempting to read but his mind continued to return to the last time he met Hal Capone. Larry and Rick watched their best friend from a distance and found themselves feeling sorry for him. Of all the people involved, they both imagined Jeff was taking it the hardest. Larry walked over to Jeff and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder and recoiled as Jeff flinched and turned away from his touch.

Jeff turned, looked at Larry, seemed to relax but only a little and said "Sorry about that, Larry. You scared the living crap out of me."

"How are you holding up?" Rick asked.

Jeff shrugged and attempted to produce an unconvincing smile and said "I'm managing as best as I can."

"We all are, Jeff. We all are," Larry replied. "Look, I gotta call Governor Hawley so I can keep my cousin Hal and his gang off the streets of New York, okay?"

Jeff nodded as Larry called Governor Hawley.

"Hawley?" a voice said on the other end of Larry's cell phone.

"Governor Hawley, it's Detective Larry Thomspon from Thomspon and Hensaw Detective Agency," Larry said. "Did I interrupt anything?"

"No, Larry," said Governor Hawley. "I was just trying to catch up on your cousin Hal Capone's parole hearing."

"God damnit." Larry said.

"God damnit indeed," said Governor Hawley. "You remember the prison wardens Jason Henderson and Miguel Cortez?"

"Yeah, sure," said Larry. "Why?"

"Capone had a member of his gang kick their asses last week." said Governor Hawley.

"Damn." Larry mumbled.

"Yeah, I know," Governor Hawley said. "They're both still suffering from any Capone-related injuries. Cortez is single but Henderson's engaged."

"Damn." Larry said again.

"How's Rick holding up?" asked Governor Hawley changing the subject.

"As best as he can," said Larry. "He's already ticked off with Hall for nearly killing him last year as it is."

"What about Jeff Tracy?" asked Governor Hawley.

"He's mad at Capone for nearly killing Rick too," Larry said. "Honestly, I know he's not even a detective but I can't ignore him and even if we hadn't been through what happened, he'd be around me and Rick anyway since you're releasing Hal."

"I've got the police working to stop Capone getting out of jail," said Governor Hawley. "Wait, Larry, you didn't tell me Hal Capone was your cousin."

"On my mom's side," Larry said as he paused for a few moments. "What about the other problem?"

"I've already put the word out to the wardens and the police working in the jail," said Governor Hawley. "As Sergeant Anne Saunders told us last week, we already tossed your informant's last known residence. Unfortunately, she wasn't there and in this initial report it appears that she left no clue as to her whereabouts. The agents involved are sending the evidence they collected back here and maybe we can find something useful to help us locate her."

"Sounds good," said Larry as he heard people entering the Tracy villa. "So now what?"

"We keep trying to get Capone's gang to change the second they get out," Governor Hawley replied. "If Capone's up to no good, then God help us all."

"What about mine and Rick's informant that led us to Capone in NYC?" asked larry as Virgil smiled at him.

"I haven't heard anything from her since then," said Governor Hawley. "The guys at the police lab as well as Professor Hackenbacker did a trace on the IP address that the e-mail was sent from and it came back to the public library. No cameras at the library that could have recorded what she looked like either. The e-mail account has already been disable but not by us. The way I see it, she's either in hiding or dead. Either way, we can't wait on her to help us."

"Damn, I need to find out where she is." Larry finally growled.

"It'll be hard to find her," said Governor Hawley. "Between what just happened and what's gonna happen."

"I know but we still need to try," said Larry as he smiled back at Virgil. "Tell me when you've found her."

"Okay," said Governor Hawley. "Even though that hippy said that I was a lousy jerk, I'm still not taking any chances; not where Hal Capone's concerned."

"Okay," said Larry. "If anything about Capone comes up, let me know?"

"Don't worry, Larry. We'll find them," Governor Hawley said. "And when we do, we finish this business with Capone once and for all…no matter what."

"Thanks, Governor Hawley, see you soon." Larry said as he ended the phone call and put his cell phone back in his pocket.

"Hey, guys, sorry about the lateness." Scott said cooly as he stood beside Jeff with Fermat while Virgil stood beside Larry and Gordon, Tabby Tin-Tin and Alan all stood beside Rick.

"How was the movie?" Jeff asked.

"It wasn't any good." Scott said moodily.

"You said you wanted to see it." Jeff said sternly.

"It was the greates moster movie I ever saw." Scott said knowing he was just kidding said that it sucked.

"Okay," Jeff said. "I know you were kidding."

"Dad, you are so gonna kick yourself when I tell you that Gordon was in it too." Scott continued.

"I didn't know that," Rick said. "Scott, you shoulda told me Gordon was acting in a mob movie. P.S: I also understand he had a bit part in that Brit movie the Leather Boys with David Mitchell and Robert Webb."

"I saw him in the trailer of that movie as a biker." said Jeff.

Gordon and Alan both looked at each other and knew that Gordon didn't blow his Thunderbirds cover. Realising that he had worn one of Scott's 1963 bike uniform to that audition, Gordon said "Dave and Rob didn't mind if I was biking with them"

"That kicks ass," Tabby said. "I'd love to see that movie if they show it in the States. Besides, Robert Webb's character's bisexual."

Gordon's coolness became visible and he smiled at Tabby who smiled back. His winking his left eye at her was incredible and Tabby grinned as he said "Thank God I wasn't with them in the bedroom scenes. Those make those scenes from Sex & the City look like crap."

"Sex & the City sucks ass anyway." Alan added.

"Alan, Gordon's not doing the movie sequal," Tin-Tin said. "Thank God he's not doing it either."

Rick and Larry both showed Jeff Gordon's headshots as a 1950s Greaser, himself, Eric Catchpole from Lovejoy and Jack Bauer by which Jeff was impressed.

Jeff was cool by that and smiled as Fermat said "Guys, I can't believe this, Mr Tracy's sh-showing Detectives Thompson and Henshaw Gordon's headshots. If it were my dad doing mine, I'd be screwed."

Chapter 3- Once Upon a Time in California

"Okay, you guys," Jeff told Scott, Virgil, Gordon, Alan, Tin-Tin, Tabby, Fermat and Lady Penelope Creighton-Ward. "We've only got one shot at this so listen up. We've got Brains hacking into Hal Capone's computer and he's intercepted communications that his mob are gathering in Beverly Hills!"

"Beverly Hills," said Virgil suddenly. "That's in California."

"Correct, Virgil," said Larry sounding like a Geography teacher. "Now your mission'll be to go undercover as a mob gang and once you guys are on the inside, cover each other's backs. You all must find out any information you can from the mob but if for some reason your cover is blown and my cousin Hal's mob take you prisoner, you'll probably want to fight back."

"Okay, guys, that's it," said Rick as Scott, Virgil, Gordon, Alan, Tin-Tin, Tabby, Fermat and Penny all rose from the couch. "You've got a job to do and a mob to stop! We've got your dad voicng the unseen Don while me and Larry are covering your asses."

Later in Beverly Hills, Tracy 1, Larry's car and FAB1 were all drawing near to Hal Capone's hideout. They all got out of the cars and the jet as Scott told Larry "Let's get one thing straight, Larry! I don't trust Capone and if he tries to capture me, I'll rip Capone's goddamn wiener off and stuff it up his ass so that the next time he craps, he'll crap all over his wiener!"

Larry nodded at Scott's speach and smiled cooly.

"Okay, folks, we're going in," said Virgil as he, Scott, Penny, Gordon, Alan, Tabby, Tin-Tin and Fermat entered Capone's lair. "All we gotta do is act our way past the mob and see what you can find out now let's go get 'em!"

"Dude, what the hell are you doing here?" asked a redheaded big strong tough guy who wasn't as tall as Scott was but as strong as him and Mullion put together.

"We're new in town and we heard there might be a large mob attack." lied Scott.

"Okay, in you go." said a black haired big strong tough guy who was about 2 inches taller than Scott and was as strong as him and Mullion put together as the two of them stepped aside for Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat to arrive in the lair.

"Okay, who the hell are you bunch of hippies?" asked a brown haired woman who was about the same height as Penny as she approached Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat.

"We're the.. Hole in the Ground Gang," lied Virgil. "We're mobsters. Anybody... know of any mob related attacks coming up soon?"

The two big strong tough guys took of Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat and took them to an office. They burst through a door and pulled Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat along and they all stopped and faced the dark haired Hal Capone.

"What the hell do you hippies know?" asked Capone.

"We heard there might be a large mob attack," lied Gordon. "If you tell us what it is, maybe we can help out."

"No way, I've put out a vendetta on my cousin Larry 'cause he screwed me over, see?" said Capone. "Whad'ya you know about bein' so tough. Yeah, you ain't so big, see? Nah."

"A lot we don't wanna speak about." said Alan.

Capone noticed that Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat's stares were fixed and didn't flinch.

"Okay, listen carefully, folks," said Capone dropping the 1930s movie gangster act. "We're gonna take our revenge on that jerk I call a cousin and his pal Rick for putting us away. You can help us by adding them to these-"

"Boss, Thompson and Henshaw are outside!" said the redheaded big strong tough guy.

"Oh crap," said Capone as he rushed to the window to see for himself. "Come on! They're onto us! Hurry up, you mugs! We gotta get 'em!"

"Kiss my ass, Thompson." yelled the black haired big strong tough guy the Capone mob fired at Larry and Rick who fired back.

"You die, pigs," yelled the woman as she fired at Rick like hell. "You want to die, huh?"

"You won't take us alive, dudes!" said the redheaded tough guy as he fired at Larry like crazy.

"Surprise, hippies!" Rick said as he fired back like he was Capone himself.

"Eat my shorts, you buttmunches." yelled Larry as he fired like Gene Hunt.

"Dude, if Uncle Jeff heard this, we'd be in super big trouble." Tabby said as the gang got up after the shootout was over.

"Yeah, Tabby," Tin-Tin agreed. "I know I've seen that bitch before. She's one of them.

"My dad's g-g-gonna kill me." Fermat yelled as Capone's lackeys found them out.

"Murphy, Sadie," said the black haired goon. "These guys are working undercover for Thompson and Henshaw."

"Oh no, undercover cops," groaned Murphy. "Thanks for the 411, Gino."

"Okay, hippies, let's get one thing straight," yelled Sadie. "I don't like cops, got it?"

Scott, Penny, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat all nodded as Capone approached them.

"You know, Mr Capone," said Penny. "Having so little faith in humanity... must make you a very lonely man."

"I'm keepin' you, doolface," said Capone as he glared at Penny before turning to his gang. "Drag the rest of 'em to the basement."

"Get the hell of me, you son of a bitch," yelled Scott as the dark haired tough guy grabbed him and Virgil, the redheaded tough guy grabbed Gordon and Alan and Sadie grabbed Tabby, Tin-Tin and Fermat and dragged them all to Capone's basement. "Penny, I love you."

"Damn, someone's gotta stop this!" said Virgil as he and the others were thrown into the basement.

"Hey, Blondie!" said Gino as he, Murphy and Sadie arrived in Capone's office.

"Who? Me?" Penny asked.

"Yeah, you," repied Sadie. "What's a Limey gal like you doin' in a place like this?"

"We hope it's to tell us you reconsidered our offer." said Capone.

Offer? What offer? thought Penny. Oh, wait a minute. I've heard of Hal Capone thorugh Larry! I wonder what he wants…

"Reconsidered WHAT?" Penny asked.

"Joinin' my gang, sweetheart!" Capone replied.

"And why would I want to do that?" asked Penny.

"Gold, silver, jewels-- I can get ya anything ya want if you'll be my moll." offered Capone.

"Anything?" asked Penny with a sly grin.

Capone finished explaining his plan to Penny and his gang.

"Excuse me, Mr Capone," said Penny. "That should work but what if Thomspon and Henshaw show up and try to 'crash the party'?"

Capone gave her an insulted look but then his expression became thoughtful as he said "You gotta point, dollface. Hmm. We've gotta arrange a 'surprise' for any unwanted 'guests'."

"Hand over the girl, Capone," said a raspy voice over Capone's intercom which made Jeff sound like Homer Simpson. "I've got a score to settle with her!"

"Whoever you are, she's MY moll," scowled Capone as he approached the intercom grabbing Penny's right arm. "I ain't handin' her over -- no way, no how!"

Gino, Murphy and Sadie all moved to flank Capone. They crossed their arms and scowled. Penny slinked behind Capone and wondered what 'score' the big jerk was talking about.

God, I'm no Bonnie Parker, Patricia Franchini or Monica Poiccard but I'm sure I can be just as big a bitch as Sadie, Penny thought curiously. Hmm. I wonder. Just maybe...

"I don't know who you think I am but THE MAN," snarled Penny pretending to turn traitor on Jeff and jerked her thumb at Capone for emphasis. "is Hal Capone! His boys can tear what passes for a brain out of your bloody head!"

"Such a big boast coming from such a Limey broad." sneered Jeff's voice over the intercom.

"Boast?" asked Penny. "Why, I was merely pointing out a fact. Do you really think your Yankee Doodle mob can take THEM?"

At that, Capone, Gino, Murphy and Sadie all gave evil, threatening smiles.

"Not so tough now, are ya?" sneered Capone to the intercom.

Some powder might make Capone sneeze and drop me. thought Penny as she opened her make-up bag.

Penny's left hand closed around a small, glass vial instead.

"This is better. Adds insult to injury." Penny told herself as that thought passed through her head.

Suddenly, she jerked around and tossed the vial. The glass broke upon contact with Capone's head and perfume ran into his eyes. He growled and let go of Penny's left arm in his desperate attempt to wipe the painfully stinging perfume out of his eyes. By that time, Gino and Murphy grabbed both Penny's arms as Capone approached her and Sadie stood beside him.

"I'll get you for this, Blondie!" snarled Capone.

"Shut up, Capone," Penny snapped. "Why'd you go and do THAT? Someone might HEAR us!"

"You're my moll, see?" explained Capone in a whisper. "I'm entitled ta kiss ya when it pleases me, see?"

All too well. Penny thought before answering in a low hiss "There's a time and place for that sort of thing--this is neither."

"I don't suppose you'd believe me if I told you that Thompson and Henshaw were given an offer we can't refuse." Murphy told Capone.

"Nope. I can't accept any of that jerk's 'offers'," replied Capone as he pointed at Penny. "Sadie, get a seat for the other gal. Gino, put her in that seat and I want Muprhy to tie her up."

Chapter 4- A Little Help Never Hurt Nobody

For first time in her career as a Thunderbird, Penny almost panicked. She was kidnapped by Hal Capone and his gang and the pain was nearly unbearable as Sadie didn't bother to speak to her unless it was to do with the Thunderbirds and to make matters worse, she was tied to a chair and the mob didn't take any chances of such a prize escaping.

Bugger, I'm being held captive against my own will, thought Penny regaining control over herself for a moment. Could things possibly get any worse now? Suddenly, the door opened and Capone entered.

"Hope you're feelin' comfty, baby." said Capone.

"What the bloody hell do you want from me, Capone?" Penny demanded furiously.

"Me and the gang've got some influence from a guy called the Hood and he knows you're a damn Thunderbird." replied Capone.

"Does he even hope for a positive answer?" asked Penny sarcasticly. "And if he's so bloody 'interested', why can't he come himself?"

"He's too busy, honey," said Capone. "I doubt he's got some hope that you'll make the correct decision. Anyway, I'll let you have some time to make up your mind. Do the smart thing." With those words, Capone left the room leaving Penny with herself in darkness.

Penny suddenly imagined herself sided with the Hood. Pale skin, devilishly red hair, and eyes, devoid of any feelings, pity or shame. And blood on her hands.

SOD THAT, Penny thought. I'd rather die. Scott, save me please.

Staying half-conscious, Penny still didn't let a single sob escape her throat. But tears started to rain from her eyes… tears of despair.

In the basement, Scott realized that it the mob taking Penny was all Capone's fault. He realized too late that the Hood couldn't run a mob operation in Beverly Hill without sizeable amount of followers. From data Brains had transmitted earlier, mobsters were crafty as well as evil. Suddenly, Scott had a thought. International Rescue had an agent who was used only in two missions before and came out with outstanding results… and a fearsome kill ratio. This operative was unique and had quite a shady background due to a little incident which brought him into International Rescue and made him a merciless flawless cold blood killer and Scott would not risk him but in this situation, his skills at kicking some mob butt would be perfect as he dialled someone on his cellphone.

"Frank, it's me," said Scott. "We're being held captive by Capone's mob and we need you to save us. Make sure you bring a gun, a mob suit and some heavy armor."

"Scott, are you so damn sure?" Frank Benedict asked seeming surprised.

"Well, duh," said Scott. "It's pretty risky but your our only chance of helping stop a group of mobsters."

"Sure thing, Scott." said Frank.

Scott knew that he was risking his best friend in that mission. But leaving a friend to die in clutches of Capone would be simply disgraceful. Besides, this may all turn out as a child's play to the beast Scott was planning to unleash.

By the time he arrived at Hal Capone's hideout, Frank decided to view data on the Thunderbirds he was to assist.

Okay, here goes… 40 km to fall gives enough time to read the data on this Penny babe… let's see, Frank thought turning his X-communicator on left forearm on. Damn, she's sexy. Let's see… electronics, technology, analytics… smart, a snobby gal, skilled with all these fancy gadgets, holy crap.

Immediately after breaking into Capone's hideout, Frank scanned the area again, got the signal and ran in there, fast but silent as possible. The place was heavy for him to prowl unnoticed so he decided to make the emphasis on speed. He let himself have one last thought that wasn't directly associated with his mission as he ran to the basement to help Scott, Virgil, Gordon, Alan, Tin-Tin, Tabby and Fermat.

"Hey, guys, it's Frank," Franks's voice said outside of the door. "Stand back 'cause I'm gonna bust this door down."

"About time you showed up, Frank." Virgil said as Frank kicked the door in as hard as he could.

Frank stared at the seven Thunderbirds before him with slight disbelief. Scott seemed to be older on the photo of them both he had in his apartment and it hurt him to think that any of them were dead by now.

"Come on, guys," Scott yelled as they all rushed upstairs. "We've got an agent to rescue and a mob to stop."

Later, the seven of them moved inside the complex of the hideout without being seen by Capone's mob.

"Where do we go?" asked Fermat without stammering.

"Fermat, don't get upset, okay?" said Tin-Tin.

"Tin-Tin, why shouldn't he?" asked Alan standing up to Fermat.

Virgil got his cellphone from put of his jacket pocket and when it opened, four dots appeared.

"What the hell is that?" Frank inquired.

"Brains put tracing devices on us?" Gordon asked to which Virgil nodded

"Cool it," said Virgil. "Brains said he did it for situations like this and..."

"That's, like, so cool," Tabby said. "Now where's Lady Penelope?"

"She aboput 30 metres south east," replied Virgil pointing to one of the dots in the screen. "Let's roll."

Virgillead Scott, Frank, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat to a door and then through a series of corridors that led to the dinning room where Penny's identity was about to be uncovered when Sadie snarled at Penny.

"Wait a minute... THUNDERBIRD!" yelled Sadie.

"What the bloody hell?" asked Penny. "Oh sod it."

"What's goin' on here?" asked Capone as he, Gino and Murphy arrived in the room.

"This lady's a Thunderbird." replied Sadie.

"Holy crap." said Gino.

"Oh no, she's a Thunderbird." said Murphy.

"Who the hell are you?" Sadie growled cocking her gun at Lady Penelope.

"Lady Penelope Creighton-Ward at your service." said Penny.

"Oh my God, it is her." said Gino.

"Dude." said Murphy.

"Double sod it." said Penny.

"Hold it right there, Hal." said Larry from behind Capone as he and Rick pointed their guns at him and his mob.

The mob and Penny all turned around when they saw Larry, Rick, Scott, Frank, Virgil, Gordon, Tabby, Alan, Tin-Tin and Fermat in the room.

"Hal Capone, you're under arrest for abduction..." started Rick as Gino shot him in the right arm.

Sadie turned around to see Scott untying Penny and ordered her to help Tabby and Tin-Tin stop Sadie while Alan and Fermat dealt with Murphy, Virgil and Gordon dealt with Gino and he and Frank dealt with Capone but Larry ran to aid his crook stopping partner.

"RICK," yelled Larry. "Come on, you'll be fine."

"DAMN YOU!" Frank yelled kicking Capone in the wiener with such force that the head mobster broke the table in half.

The young Thunderbirds dealt with the mob by cuffing them while Larry informed Jeff about Gino shooting Rick in the arm.

"Oh my God, Rick," Jeff's voice said over the intercom. "If you can hear me, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay, Jeff," Rick gasped. "I only got shot in the arm, that's all."

"You know what, Capone, you're lucky Detective Henshaw's not dead," Frank snarled as he punched the handcuffed Capone, took Gino's gun and pointed it at him. "You'll pay for this."

"NO!!! FRANK, STOP!" yelled Scott as he got between Frank and Capone.

"Get... out... of.. the... way." said Frank.

"You want to kill Capone?" Scott asked. "You'll have to kill me first, Frank, I'm not going to let you become a murderer."

"For the last time, get out of the damn way," Frank said. "Detective Henshaw just got shot, do you still want to protect that hippy Capone?"

"NO!!! I WON'T LET YOU DO IT," yelled Scott. "I WON'T LET YOU BECOME LIKE CAPONE!"

Frank sighed and handed the gun to Scott who gave it to Larry.

"Why did you protect that a-hole?" Frank asked.

"I'm not... but I know you're far better than he is," replied Scott before turning to the mob. "You guys are gonna have a very long vacation in jail, right, Larry, Rick?"

"You said it, Scott." said Larry as he pulled the mob up and lead them outside.

"Damn it, my arm hurts." Rick yelled clutching his right arm.