Oliver: Hey, you're NeoCortex. What's wrong?
NeoCortex: I hurt my shoulder surfing... the Internet. Funny squirrel video, fell out of my chair. I don't want to talk about it. Anyway, just sign my chart and get me out of here.
Oliver: Oh, no problem. I just remembered something...
NeoCortex: Yes, I do have the power to send out psychic bursts which can immobilize a villain or control their behavior. It's called neural manipulation.
Oliver: How did you know I was...
NeoCortex: Was gonna ask that? 'Cause I also have the power to read minds, not to mention the power of psychic communication.
NeoCortex: [telepathically] Which is how I'm talking to you right now.
Oliver: Oh... Okay, I'm gonna need to test out all of your powers. Why don't you go ahead and make me... I don't know, a little more adventurous and daring and "leap-before-I-looky"?
NeoCortex: Dude, I can read your mind. You want me to make you more like your friend Kaz.
Oliver: Fine. Let's try it this way: If you don't do it for me, I won't sign your chart. That's what we call plain old manipulation.
NeoCortex: [telepathically] Weasel.
Oliver: I can hear you.
NeoCortex: [telepathically] Yeah, I know.
NeoCortex: Fine. Let's do this thing.
[a light blue energy wave goes from NeoCortex's forehead to Oliver's]
Oliver: Hmm. I don't feel any different.
[sees a wrist-mounted device]
Oliver: I wonder what this button does.
[he pushes the button, causing a pneumatic drill to appear on his hand]
Oliver: Aah!
[turns it off]
Oliver: That was awesome!