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Bonjour, Paris.

I know you've missed me. Well, dry those tears. You're being ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

I, Chloe Bourgeois, have returned to grace you with my presents.

How long will I be staying? That depends on you, Paris.

And on the success of my upcoming movie.

That's right. Big news.

I'm here to produce my first masterpiece.

A motion picture obviously written by me, composed by me, produced by me,

directed by me, and most importantly, starring your favorite actress of all

time. Duh, me.

I have some commemorative stamps if you like.

Yes, thank you. They're beautiful.

Spoiler alert. My movie will be a musical about my life as a superhero.

Get ready for Queen Bee, the super Chloe Bourgeois.

In the daytime, I'm Marinette. Just a normal girl with a normal life. But

there's something about me that no one knows yet. Because I've got a secret.

Huh?

We tried, but there were like seven people in front of us.

Chloe! I love you, Chloe!

What's going on?

School's closed indefinitely.

They're building sets for the shooting of Chloe's movie.

A film shoot with Chloe at our school means something's up. Probably a lot

worse than just something.

So what's the deal with this Chloe girl?

She... She...

Marinette more than anyone else. She undermined my self-confidence so badly

that I couldn't even hold Adrian's hand.

But didn't the adults do anything about it? Even they were scared of her. No one

would dare punish her. Until everyone fought back and she fled to London.

Don't worry, Marinette. There's nothing Chloe can do to us anymore.

I'm sure she's come back to get revenge. Or not.

Huh? I mean, maybe she's changed.

Huh? Are you serious?

Why not? I hurt you guys, too. I was Chloe's accomplice, but you forgave me.

And now we're friends.

Yes, but unlike my sister, you understood how you were hurting people,

and you decided to change.

Chloe has never wanted to change. Have you seen her videos? Do you know why

she's here today? She's keeping us from going to school.

I know, but she wrote me this.

Dear Sabrina, I hope you're well.

Since you've been out of my life, I've taken some time to reflect on all the

harm that I caused you, and I'm sorry I miss you.

No one knows this, but the movie is just an excuse. I'm only coming back to Paris

because I hope you will talk to me, and perhaps forgive me.

I'm sure it's a trap.

Obviously, the real Chloe would have written something like, Sabrina, I've

run out of people to bully. I'm coming back to Paris because you're no longer

here to think for me, which gives me utterly ridiculous headaches.

Or she's actually changed.

A love letter?

Those fans are ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.

Ooh,

finally something interesting.

Dumb enough to send me a gift that's too hard to open. There's no sender's name

or address, just a stamp.

A beautiful one.

You're so useless, Jean-Régis.

Do you really believe what she wrote?

Of course not. I just want to make sure. Don't worry. She has no control over me

anymore.

Here, sweetie.

You got a letter.

to see Chloe.

I'm her best friend.

Nice try, but Miss Bourgeois doesn't have any friends.

I'm gonna go help her. Are you sure, Marinette? Yes, yeah, don't worry.

Hello, sir. As a member of the Paris City Youth Council, I am requesting to

speak with Chloe Bourgeois.

That's nothing. Miss Bourgeois doesn't have time. But, I mean, youth with Paris

City Hall, that's not nothing.

Tell Chloe that her sister wants to see her.

Hello, Jean-Régis? It's Jean-Régis. Do you copy? Yes, Jean-Régis. No, I meant

the other Jean-Régis. I'm listening, Jean-Régis. Right. I've got family at

the door.

Ugh, this box has to open sooner or later.

And you, hurry up already.

Ew, what is that thing?

Uh, that's a tree, ma'am. Who cares? It wasn't there when I went to this school.

Chop it down right now. Let her express herself, mother.

Chopping down a tree is a brilliant idea. You're incredible, Chloe.

Duh, of course I'm incredible.

What? Uh, ma'am bourgeois, there's a family member asking to see you. A

family member?

Who is it? Your sister, or so she says.

My sister?

Does she have weird colored hair?

It's blonde with red and blue highlights.

Is she alone?

No, she's with two other girls. One has pigtails and the other one wears

glasses.

My underling, my punching bag, and my half of a sister all at the same time.

Ah, a little entertainment like the good old days.

Jean-William. Who's Jean-William? You are, you dummy.

I thought I was Jean-Régis. Who cares? Bring them in and bring me three

onesies, a tennis ball machine, and some chalk.

Chloe, no. We have other plans.

Let her be, Mother.

This won't change our plans. If anything, it will earn her even more

fans. Two million more and she'll be the world's number one influencer.

Oh, I'm so relieved that she's finally serving a purpose, even though I don't

get any of this stuff. It's quite simple. Chloe is such a caricature that

she manages to make people forget how unacceptable her actions are. With her,

evil becomes fun.

Evil becomes cool.

Evil becomes aspirational.

Evil becomes the trend. That I understand.

Okay, Jean-Jean. Let them in.

We're about to meet the new Chloe. I mean, if she's changed. And if she

hasn't. At least we'll be together to face her.

Ah, my favorite victims.

Hmm, I can already smell their fear.

Jean, whatever.

Film this.

Come closer. I'm not going to bite you.

I've been waiting for it. Fire, fire, fire, fire.

Does Jean-Patrick mean us?

No, we're Jean-Régis. Nope, we go by Jean-William now. She changed it

earlier.

Come on, you're such losers.

Utter losers.

What were you planning to do to us, Chloe?

Duh, I just wanted to capture you and hang you from the tree so I could fire

tennis balls at you.

See, she hasn't changed at all.

But, Chloe, I thought your letter said... My letter?

What are you talking about, little bitch traitor?

I get that you're scared of showing your new face, Chloe.

Especially in front of Marinette and Zoe.

But I know you can do it. Just like you found the courage to write to me and

tell me that you decided to change. To become the beautiful person I always

knew you could be.

To become our friend.

You're ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

I never wrote you anything.

We know very well you had one of your assistants write it. You should be

ashamed of yourself for being so cruel.

Thanks for the compliment, but I still have no idea what you're blabbering

about. The last time I ever wrote something was to Santa when I was six,

and I didn't even write it. I dictated it.

Okay, Chloe, you pulled it off. You can stop now. Come on, let's go.

Just a little more.

Come on, Chloe.

You should see your faces. You really look like three losers.

I'm sorry, Sabrina.

Don't be, Marinette.

Chloe has no idea what she just did.

Thank you, Chloe.

What do you mean, thank you?

Are you kidding me? Where do you think you're going? Stay here.

Heel!

I don't care if you leave anyway.

I'll be putting you losers in my film, and the actresses I'll pick to play you

will be just like you.

Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.

And, and, during the film, should I destroy your school?

And it won't be rebuilt. You'll no longer exist in my film or in real life.

What's so funny, baker girl? I meant what I said. You should be shaking with

fear.

Earlier, when I saw you were back...

I was afraid. I remembered all those years of your bullying.

But hearing your absolute nonsense just now, I don't even know how I could ever

be afraid of you.

I'm laughing because you're the one who's ridiculous, Chloe.

Utterly ridiculous.

Should I stop filming?

Evil always finds a way.

Really, I no longer dare you. I've been too nice, too weak, and now you're

making fun of me.

But I'm about to reverse the trend. You'll be everybody's fools. And believe

me, you'll be terrified like never before in your entire life.

Fear, dread, queen.

Bow to the queen of the dread zone.

You can't even get up on your feet, can you?

Girls, it's your turn to be afraid.

She's coming for us. We better run.

Let's split up so she can't follow us all at once.

Run, you scaredy cat.

You can't escape my magic dome anyway. I'm going to get you one after the

other. The only question is, who will be first?

Anybody?

Last time I was this fearful, we were all out of cheese. I feel afraid, too,

but the people of Paris are counting on us.

Plagg, cloth out!

Oh, Marinette!

Where are you hiding, baker girl?

realization of Chloe has me more frightened than usual.

Yes, me too. But we still have to get out there, right?

Tiki, what's on?

Oh, Marinette.

Ah, here comes the Calvary.

Don't you mean the cat story?

Didn't anyone ever tell you that puns are for losers?

Loser cat.

Didn't anyone ever tell you to mind your own butt? No, I didn't really mean that.

Forget it. Oh, that's more like it.

Feeling a little fear brings you down a peg or two, doesn't it?

Leave me alone.

Don't come any closer.

Please.

Looks like I tamed you, cat.

And that's pretty magic, too.

Are you all right, kitty cat?

There was nothing I could do, Maliki. I was a scaredy cat for real.

Now that we're together, we're going to be okay.

You are not calling the shots in the dredge, though, loser bug.

Here we go again.

It's impossible to resist.

That's right.

I'm just irresistible, aren't I?

Not so clever now.

Super losers.

Give Dread Queen your miraculous, and I'll let you get back to your ridiculous

lives.

Never was powerless against her.

I don't know about you, but I certainly didn't miss Chloe Bourgeois.

Neither did I. Do you think the Ultra Akuma's in her top? Maybe, but I just

can't think clearly right now.

From now on, everyone will make fun of you, you super scary cat.

Because you're ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

We're trapped.

Cataclysm!

No one can leave the Dread Zone.

You two are at my mercy.

We need a hiding place.

I'm not interested in playing hide and seek with you. I'll deal with you both

later. In the meantime, I'm going to have some fun with Duke and Che.

Get ready, baker girl.

Dread Queen is coming.

I'm feeling better. So am I. The fear sim sits upside when she moves away.

Yes, and it's a relief.

But the closer we get to Dread Queen, the more she frightens us.

That must be her superpower.

As insightful as ever, m'lady.

Wait a minute. How are we supposed to break the akumatized object if we can't

get close to her? There must be a solution.

Lucky charm!

A table tie? There's no way we can tie her up without getting too close.

Unless we don't use it on Dread Queen.

Oh, Marinette.

Chloe, that she doesn't call the shots around here.

Pauline, buzz on!

Yoo-hoo, Marinette!

Come to your queen.

Is it time to go hunting? Hunting for supervillains, yes, since Chloe will

never change.

Bark, on the hunt!

Hiding from me, are you, Duke Penche?

Looks kind of weak. Nothing beats the real one that belongs to the real holder

of the B-Miraculous, don't you think?

Well, since you're foolish enough to show yourself, I can finally take back

what should have never been stolen from me in the first place.

You

really

don't deserve that jewel.

you kneel.

Next, you'll give me back my property yourself.

More evil doing for you, Old Fukuma.

Time to see evil eyes!

Gotcha!

Bye-bye, little butterfly.

Chloe Bourgeois, this. Drop it, loser bug. I don't want your magical thingy.

I'm shooting my movie anyway, and everyone will find out that you're

ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous. If I may, Chloe.

That's not going to happen. The permits requested by Mr. Noe Luxus didn't

mention your intentions of having some work done in the school, which renders

the contract null and void.

Null and void?

What's that supposed to mean? It means you no longer have any power here, and

as mayor of Paris, I'll never let you turn the city upside down.

One you can call. It's the law. You heard the mayor. Remove your crew from

the school right now or I'll start issuing tickets.

If that's the way it is, then I'm going back to London.

Paris doesn't deserve me.

It sure doesn't.

Why did you give her the magical charm when she didn't want it? So that she

will remember that if she ever tries to terrorize people again, things will

always end up exactly the way they did today.

Loser bug is such a pain. Jean-Régis, throw this thing away.

May I?

So much talent.

All this trash.

What a lack of respect. I think that was Chloe's last evil act for good.

Why did you thank Chloe earlier?

Because by being malicious one last time, she gave me what I needed to get

her out of my heart for good.

And now, there's a lot of room in it.

The stamps are identical, which means that whoever sent the Ultracuma to Chloe

is the same person who wrote the letter to Sabrina.

Same person? Do you mean the new holder of the Butterfly Miraculous?

I don't know who they are, Tiki, but based on what they did today, I'm afraid

of what they're planning next.

That was incredibly delicious.

Can I meet the chef?

I'd like to congratulate him. Are you French?

Yes, but I've been living here for a few months now, and this is my first time

coming to your restaurant. The food really is excellent.

Follow me. I'll introduce you to Uncle Wang. He has family in France.

He does?

The eight-hour time difference must make phone calls a bit complicated, right?

Uncle Wang always gets the time wrong.

I want to talk to my family in France.

I always call before dinner.

That way I'm sure I won't wake them in the middle of the night.

Clever. Right?

Mm-hmm.