I was born on the bathroom floor of the morning that the world would end and when the day blew the clouds away things were Y 2 O K again and ever since to my proud parents I've been their little two thousand man they say my fate since I once saved us is to save us once again they told me Millennium! Millennium save the day Millennium! Millennium there's no other way you always told me I'd be the only one to make things right so I'll do my best to try yesterday my dad they say just vanished out of site I look for clues and when I do I meet andre the private eye I fill him in and within minutes we're a crime fighting team we follow clues and prints of shoes to a downtown factory as we sneak inside I see an owl with eyes so wide shaking his head as if saying "don't go in!" but once we're there I see my father tied to a rolling chair and two men constructing an ominous machine it seems, that this must be and job for Millennium! Millennium save the day Millennium! Millennium there's no other way you always told me I'd be the only one to make things right so I'll do my best to try Millennium Aspen and Andre Revere rounded the corner to discover Archibald tied to a chair, the sinister figures of Adrian and Alberto Simmons perched above the old man. Millennium cried out for his father leaping forward to untie him when he felt his feet snared by a force from behind and he collapsed to the floor. Unable to move he saw Alberto emerge from behind Andre clubbing him unconscious. Millenium awoke tied to the enormous rocket in the center of the Moss factory floor, a still unconscious Andre to his right and poor Archibald to his left. Father and son looked at each other pensively listening to the haunting cry of the night owl wondering what was to come next. Millennium! Millennium save the day Millennium! Millennium there's no other way you always told me I'd be the only one to make things right so I'll do my best to try