Chapter 60: I Can Just Imagine the Little Australian Accent

(AAAAH! Sorry for being a day late... AGAIN. I think I'm going to change my updating day to Wednesdays. Anyway, this chapter is kinda cute... And just warning you, the next chapter WILL seem a little out of place because I wrote it before I wrote these last six chapters. It was just something cute I wanted to write.) Phineas and Ferb does not belong to me.

Perry gets out of the sound recording room just as the coffee break bell rings. Ferb gets up, “I’m going to go work on something in my lab.”

Candace and Phineas stare as Perry tips his hat. “I’m going to go have some coffee with the other agents before phase two.”
“Seriously?” Phineas throws out his hands, exasperated. “You guys are taking a break?”

The platypus and the Brit look at each other. “Um… there’s nothing else we can do right now. And it’s only going to be fifteen minutes.”
Ferb nods, agreeing with his pet. “You two should take a break, too. You both seem a little stressed.”

“I’m going to continue to monitor the bugs with Carl.” Candace heads out the door.

Phineas bites his lower lip, “I’m going to go see how Isabella’s doing.”

“Don’t tell her that Pinky is alive. He’s very weak, and we don’t want to get her hopes up.” Perry touches his owner’s leg gently. “Have a good time, though.”

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