Chapter 17: Doofenshmirtz

Phineas and Ferb does not belong to me.


Perry knocks on Dr. D’s door politely.
 
“Oh, Perry the platypus? What are you doing here? I didn’t think that we were scheduled for today…” Heinz stares up at the ceiling for a moment. “Hmm… I really should fix that crack.”
 
“Krrrr.” Perry walks into the apartment and sits down on the couch. He puts in the translator. “Hey Heinz, I have some questions for you.”
 
Heinz sits on a chair facing him. “Did you just talk? Have you been able to talk this whole time?”
 
Perry rolls his eyes. “I’m wearing a translator. And I hate it, so don’t get used to my voice.”
 
“Did you know that you have the cutest little Australian accent?” Perry glares at him with intensity.


“And here I thought you spoke with the cutest little German accent.” Heinz laughs.


“All right. That was fair. Now what are these questions about?” He leans back in his chair, watching his nemesis carefully.

 

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