The Alienmobile rockets back onto the poor, unsullied Las Cruces campus under cover of darkness. Damn. If only that place had the benefit of an Incredible Supercomputer to warn of would-be intruders such as these. Max and Lizbot slip effortlessly through any number of doors warning about "Authorized Personnel" and so forth. They crawl through a heating duct in the ceiling and end up staring at Blah Blonde Part The Two Millionth And Four through slatted curtains in her dorm room, where Leanna sits, demurely knitting. Very interesting architecture on the Las Cruces campus. Another Mike Brady design. Liz asks what Max intends to do, and he quickly drafts and signs the Contrivance Directive that really makes it look like he's thinking on his feet, here: "I'm going to send a bolt of energy through that heater. It will explode. A fire will start fast, too fast for her to react." Liz frets about the other students, but Max has got all the angles covered, promising, "I can contain the fire with my powers long enough for everyone else to get out of the building." Oh. But aren't they all at the Nelly Furtado concert? And shouldn't you folks be getting over there as well? Liz worries that this plan is too impulsive for Max. And seriously, she's kind of right. At this rate, Season Three will be a twenty-two-episode mental battle over which kind of cereal to start the day with. I, for one, am glad to see a little get-go here.