[At first, Princess had been deciding to stay in her room. Usually, when she was stopped by the Powerpuff Girls, she spent a while pouting in Jail while Daddy's lawyers bailed her out and she went right back home to whine about what happened. But the gravity of the situation didn't hit Princess for a while.

She had died. Someone killed her. What's worse, she was absolutely helpless when it happened. Forget being a Powerpuff Girl, that made her a completely worthless supervillain. Unable to think or react on impulse, as opposed to letting everything fall into her lap as it usually did. Her daddy wasn't here to console her now, she didn't even get time to think and pout around in jail with any servants to listen to what she had to say. Ah! That's an idea! She can go on the phone lines to complain.]

........[Except, she doesn't know what to say.

Until she screams into the phone.]

I hate this place! I wanna go home! I'm sick of it here, I thought it'd be good to finally be a Powerpuff Girl and have everyone love me and adore me like they should, but no! They have me trying to kill people, and they have people trying to kill me! I hate it! I want to go back home to my Daddy, and take out all my aggression on those powerpukes!

They talk about how it's "their job to save the day", and how they're "standing up for the greater good", but the one time that someone IMPORTANT actually needs them, and they're nowhere to be found! I hate them, I hate Mayfield, and I HATE THEM!