It'd probably backfire in some way if they did... That would have made a good story in the old Disney Afternoon magazine--remember those? [
in dried-up SpongeBob/old man voice] In my day we didn't have comics on our fancy hand-held computers... When I was a boy we used to have to read the funnies there in the supermarket while our moms were at the checkout stand... [
normal tone] Maybe Rufus flips a handy wall switch, and the noxious cloud is sucked away; the lair's ventilation system diverts a cloud of powder into the control room, where Drakken and Shego are hiding. As they're being hauled away in the paddy-wagon, Shego swears at and berates the doctor, as well as the guy who created central air, between sneezes.
...See, my sternutatious little Muse, the story fairly writes itself.
