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But I know you still a veggie guy.

Thinking
he can run for mayor against the bush.

I take it you had no problems

collecting campaign contributions
from my many supporters.

We had to twist a few arms,
if you know what we mean.

But we'd done it all legal, like you said.

Good.

These funds were earmarked
for my reelection campaign.

However,
I am about to meet with one of the richest

entrepreneurs on the planet
who I believe will contribute greatly

to both my personal wealth
and my political power.

Mrs. Gloria Sheffield,

CEO and founder of Sheffield Technologies.

It took some doing,
but I managed to persuade her

to relocate her headquarters
to Pueblo Grande.

Of course, as a new year,
I was able to offer a certain.

It is all incentives.

In other words, you sold out the city
for your personal gain as usual.

The time has come for you
to pay a visit to my competition.

Who's that boss?

Yes. You ought to change your name to Don
Numskull.

Ella and Roger la Vega must be
made to see the error of his ways.

He needs to be reminded of what happened
the last time he tried to run against me.

Make sure he understands what a grave
mistake staying in the race would be.

Not only for him,
but anyone supporting his campaign.

My dad could rewrite the book on dirty

politics.

He got his all by night.

He planned to be boss.

Fight for justice and watch my side.

I bet you even get his hands
for all that's fair.

So he even asked me where he saw.

You get him?

He tried to strike me there
to fight or die

and watch my sorrow.

Sorry. So.

Sorry.

I just.

Yeah.

Thanks for having me. Friends of mine.

I'm sorry.

And the expiry date. Oh.

Nearly all out of fliers, Mr.

D, but no worries.

I sent Diego and Bernardo in that
big rig of theirs to fetch more. I'm

amazed at how hard Diego's been working
since I agreed to run for mayor again.

Frankly, I didn't know he had it in him.

The boy's got hidden talents.

Come on, man,
can we just stop for a burger?

I'm starved.

Yeah, I know we'd be late,
but I gotta keep my strength up

just in case something like this happens.

I hope the teaser engine covers
the sound of Zorro

stomach growling.

Oh. Okay, listen up, losers.

There's only going to be one candidate
running for mayor.

Capiche?

This, you sleazy scalawag.

Yeah.

Somebody blasted no budget, no.

Say bye bye.

Political career.

Get ready to drop out of the race forever.

Come.

Better yet.

Why don't you.

Don's go back to City Hall
and help your boss pack?

Because Pueblo Grande
voting in a new mayor.

Yeah.

So how'd she know
it was the dogs, Beats me.

Who cares?

Let's blast.

But, Zorro.

Hope I'm not too late to volunteer.

Just in time, Z man. Get him!

You get hot dog.

Go go go!

I'm out of here.

But we all owe you both.

We're Zorro.

Good question.

He usually says audience at least.

Probably decided to teach those rascals
another lesson.

Well, I better be going, too.

Hey. What?

Wow, you're the Scarlet whip.

Brilliant deduction.

Sherlock.

Excuse me.

Whoa!

What happened?

Mayor Martinez sent his thugs
to persuade me to drop out of the race.

But they'll not scare off a de la Vega.

So easy.

Come down.

Let's be cleaning up this mess.

We've got a dirty fight on our hands.

Sure wish Zorro could return the favor tenfold to that dishonorable mayor Martinez.

I know

we can't look at ourselves
to that snake's level,

but you can't blame an old lady
for wishing.

Now is.

So, ladies and gentlemen,
it is my great honor

to welcome you, Sheffield Technologies
to Pueblo Grande Day

and introduce you to the founder
and CEO, Mrs.

Gloria Sheffield.

Thank you, Mayor Martinez.

As everyone can see, our new corporate
headquarters are still under construction.

But soon it will be filled
with a workforce comprised of thousands

of good citizens from this great city.

Which is precisely why I, as your mayor,

worked so hard to make certain Sheffield
Technologies relocated to Pueblo Monday.

Shall we tell them what you promised me
in return?

That's Horace.

It's our little secret.

Unless, of course, you refuse to pay up.

Mr. mayor, are you aware
there was a brutal attack on Alejandro

de la Vega's campaign headquarters
less than an hour ago? Yes.

The officer in charge has informed me
that the attack was carried

out by disgruntled employees of de
la Vega Industries.

Apparently, they were fed up with how
they were being treated and struck back.

Which begs the question

if this is how Alejandro de
la Vega runs his personal business.

And how could he possibly?

Can you believe that?

Lying scum. It doesn't matter anymore.

I've decided to withdraw from the race.

What?

You can't just quit, Diego.

You weren't here today. Thank heavens!

So you can't understand.

But I will not continue
putting my family and friends at risk.

But that's exactly what you're doing
if you let Martinez win.

Look, Bernardo can amp up security here
and at the house.

Please, dad.

You can't give up.

Pueblo Gran needs you.

Come on, guys.

Tell our candidate we won't let him quit.

I will, thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you. I'm deeply touched and honored.

And if you're all still willing to fight,
then so am I.

Right?

I just hope it doesn't end in disaster.

Let me put it in words you have which
your dullards might actually understand.

If I lose, you lose.

Unless I am reelected,
we will all be unemployed.

So what do you need to do? Oh.

Oh, I know.

I know I'm making a vague head disappear.

Permanent. Like

give you moron a gold star.

Ooh, I got a gold star.

I can't believe I missed lunch and dinner.

But nothing's going to stop me
from wolfing down this bad boy.

I don't.

Tell me the trace you put on dad's car.

I thought he was in for the night.

Must be heading into the office.

But not alone.

Hello?

Oh, Mrs.

McAllister,
are you delivering those papers for me?

Trying.

But I really need to speak to Diego
immediately, please.

You know, I think he went out.

Probably some party. Oh,

Mrs. McAllister, what's happening?

Are you all right, Mrs.

McAllister?

Miss?

Miss me, will you?

Oh, I know it is
kind of like the back of my hand.

Oh, gotcha.

You're too late.

LS zero.

Okay.

Evening, seaman.

See, you're in the mood
for a little moonlight.

This isn't funny. We have to stop.

Hey, I was just.

Zorro. No.

You'll be pulled over to.

Where?

It's about time, Mr..

Go! Hang on.

You hang on.

Oh! Yeah.

Cut the line!

Are you all right?

Where's Mike?

Mr. de la Vega safe at all.

I'm afraid my poodle shoulder
may be dislocated.

We better get her to a hospital.

You go. I have unfinished business.

Best save it till that temper
settles a bit.

I'm all right, sonny.

The best. Good.

Keep an eye on Mr. De.

The mayor's gone too far this time.

Martinez's got pay for this.

Mark my words. She.

Canceled Addis.

I could get used to this.

Breakfast in bed.

All you handsome gents waiting on me.

It's definitely the good life.

No one deserves it more.

Sorry about your card, Mr. De.

You can bet I'm left in the dust.

If the tire hadn't blown.

All that matters is that you're all right.

I just wish I had been able to personally
thank Zorro for risking his life.

Oh, I'm sure he knows how you feel.

And I'm betting he'd agree
with the decision.

You've come to a decision.

I'm dropping out of the race.

I know what you're going to say.

I'm glad.

Oh, well.

Good.

But I thought I didn't understand
before I it.

You were just scared for me.

I didn't think
about the rest of our family.

Nothing's
worth risking their lives or yours, dad.

Well, this is, isn't it?

I've schedule a press conference
as soon as I announce

I'm no longer running the safer.

Everyone will be

that.

You'd have made a great mayor.

Thanks.

Man, it really burns me.

The Martinez and his scum Lords win again.

Oh, great.

Guess you've come to gloat now
that daddy's hired goons forced my father

out of the race. Forget it bro.

It's time
she heard the truth about her old man.

What a vicious, ruthless turkey is.

It's okay. Bernardo.

Believe it or not,

I am really sorry that your father isn't
going to be our next mayor.

Maria martinez, the mayor's daughter.

Right? Yes.

I'm Jack Sheffield. Gloria Sheffield, son.

Oh, and this is Diego
de la Vega and Bernardo.

Wait, not the candidate's kid.

You guys are actually friends.

Let's just say
we've known each other a long time.

So, Jack, you're enrolled here.

I would have thought with your background,

you'd be attending a university
or a tech institute. Me?

No way.

Everyone figures
because my mom owns this techno empire.

I must be some nerd whiz kid.

But I'm just a dumb jock
that can hardly figure out a cell phone.

Hey, that's my ride.

Nice meeting you guys.

So, Maria,
maybe we can get together sometime.

Celebrate your dad's landslide reelection.

Make that filthy rich, dumb jock.

So, mother, when are you planning
to drop your bombshell?

Very soon.

I'll know for certain
after my next meeting.

Hurry! I don't want to be late.

Very sorry, Mrs.

Sheffield, but, there's nothing I can do
about the traffic lights, madam.

Maybe he can, but I can.

I've already hacked into
most of the city's computer systems,

taking over the traffic grids.

A piece of cake.

Oh, okay. I'm in.

It's green lights. From now on.

Oh, yeah.

So easy.

A dumb jock can do it.

I'm very pleased to see
you have all decided to join me.

You've made a wise choice.

I don't know about the rest of the Dons,
but I ain't made up my mind

about nuttin yet.

Then perhaps I better do it for you.

What do you mean you're not joining me?

Gloria Sheffield
is throwing this dinner in my honor.

Sorry, dad, I'm just not up for it.

First you don't show up
with the dedication ceremony.

Now, this one might think
you don't want me to be reelected.

Well, thanks for the flowers.

At least.

Don't thank me, dad.

Thank the Scarlett whip.

Believe me,
you'd never get either of our votes.

Do you want to know where I'm going?

Okay,
so I'm tailing the mayor's limo, and.

No, I don't know what I'm going to do
next.

Pulverizing him
for what he tried to do to my dad.

Sounds about right.

I doubt it will do any good.

So I'll make up my mind
once I see where the crook's headed.

I don't understand what you're all doing
here.

You certainly weren't invited to Mrs.

Sheffield's dinner. Wait.

This isn't the way to the Sheffield
estate.

Yeah, well, she told us to take you to her
yacht instead.

What?

None of you have ever met
Gloria Sheffield?

How would you know that?

I demand to know what's going on here.

Well, where's your chip?

He's kind of tied up.

What's happening?

This is even easier

than hacking into the traffic grid.

Why are we stopping?

What's the meaning of this?

We quit.

So long. Sucker!

I'm locked in. Help!

Somebody help!

Oh! Oh!

What the blazes?

Itchy!

The Don sold your cat at Sheffield Dam.

They're gonna offer
both if we don't get out of here fast.

This can't be happening.

Good evening.

Senorita. The mayor. It's a trap.

Somehow
the dogs have control of the bridge.

We have to do something.

Why? Because.

Because otherwise
we're no better than any of them.

I'm afraid

you're right.

They must have somehow overridden
the bridge's computer system.

So maybe there's some way to reverse it.

There's no time for that.

Wait.

You can't.

Whoa!

Cheesy.

Extreme.

What are we going to do?

Whoa whoa whoa whoa.

I feel like a guy.

Overriding
their computer system is our only chance.

So relax in you, Rita.

The mayor is luckier than he deserves.

You did it.

But how'd.

Well, I just, Not you.

The dons.

What I don't understand is how
they could take over that computer system.

It's just not their style.

Yes. Good point, senorita.

That would take a serious computer genius.

Impossible.

Someone's locked me out of the system.

What else?

Dirty dog. Fake dog.

First they try to knock us off,
then they rob us.

Man, I thought you was evil.

That Sheffield
damn Scot you beat by a mile.

I am far from beaten.

Trust me, it will all.

This.

I'm getting tired of lugging this campaign
loot around.

First the mayor.

No to that Sheffield game.

Then perhaps in yours, we can take it off
your hands.

Seems the mayor's duplicitous dons
are now working for Gloria Sheffield.

Which explains the technology
used to control the bridge.

That's right.

We're moving up in the world.

And use coming down.

Blow the way.

Oh! God!

Nice day.

G-Man.

My pleasure.

Senorita.

Gun here.

Any ideas? Amigo? Lose momentum.

Until I turn on us.

We ride.

The man does have style.

I don't care how rich is she is.

And enough for this.

All this campaign money.

And not even one other candidate
left in the race.

I would not be so sure
about that, Senorita.

As you can see,

violence in this city is rampant.

Add to that the system failure
on the bridge last night,

and it becomes crystal clear that Pueblo
Grande is on the verge of collapse.

The only thing that will save
it is new leadership.

Which is why I have decided to run
for mayor

of Pueblo Dame.

Who to believe?

It looks like Zorro's
voting for you, Bush.

Not for me.

Against Gloria Sheffield.

Even that masked Jupiter realizes
what a deadly viper she's.

Come on.

We saw what her wealth and technology
can do, how far she's willing to go.

Plus,
the money was legally his to start with.

We made the right choice.

No, not the right choice.

Just the lesser of two evils.

He's worse than a virus.

Always corrupting our plans.

Just a minor glitch,
but one that needs to be eradicated.

Don't worry, mother.

I'm already
working on a new masking program.

Once I've IDed him.

Just delete El Zorro.

From my.

Show.

Oh, Zorro.