“How old is ‘old enough’?” Phineas looks at Perry accusingly.
Perry rubs his bill, “Twenty-five is when we are allowed to reveal our secret identities to our owners. If you hadn't started working for O.W.C.A., and if Pinky hadn’t…” that flash of hatred flashes in his eyes again. “None of you would know about it.”
“Oh…” Phineas sits back.
Up until now, Ferb has been watching the scene with a concerned look on his face. He read the note over Phin’s shoulder, so he knows what’s going on. Well, mostly. “Wait… did you say that you have presents for us?”
Perry chuckles. “Well, yeah. And there are also… Candace has some stuff that she’s been saving for you too.” His platy-smile fades.
Right on cue, Candace walks in with Jeremy. “Oh, hello Isabella.”
“Hey, Candace…” She still looks sad. Candace’s eyes widen. She turns to Perry.
He nods, and points to her necklace that she’s been wearing since before Perry was adopted. “My… Oh. Hey, Iz?” Isabella looks up at Candace curiously. “Do you want to come upstairs and talk for a bit?”
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