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Chapter 3

Perry chirped, "G-g-g-g-g. G-g-g-g-g-g?" which meant something like, "This is a lot of fuss over a squeaky toy. How did you lose it?"

Pinky replied in a Chihuahua yap, which meant, "Oh, you wouldn't understand. You're a platypus. How I lost it? Well, my owner, Isabella was playing fetch with me and she accidentally threw it over the fence. She was going to get it when the phone rang. I went to retrieve it, it was gone!"

Perry blinked a couple of times, taking it all in. It was time to get started. Pinky dropped to the ground- face first. He sniffed the driveway. Once he picked up the scent he growled and ran down the street. Perry chased after him. It seemed almost like Pinky was a dog off the leash and Perry was the owner chasing their dog down.

Pinky sniffed and sniffed searching for the same scent, then finally stopped at a house, not out of breath at all. Perry showed up moments later, panting hard. Pinky peaked his head around the fenced in yard. There was a doghouse and sitting in front of it was his squeaky toy. He then squinted into the doghouse and noticed a sleeping poodle inside… a black poodle.

Perry looked over Pinky's head. Both of their eyes widened. Pinky was so wound up over getting his toy back; it never registered whose scent that was. Pinky looked up at the platypus and grinned. Then, before Perry could do anything, he pushed him into the yard. Perry shot Pinky a glare, but continued to creep towards the toy without waking the dog up.

Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated…

Dr. Doofenshmirtz relaxed on his couch watching the television, but bored out of his mind.

"I know what this day is missing. Perry the Platypus. I hate that it's his day off, I mean it just totally messes me up! I mean listen to me! I'm talking to myself. Doh! I feel… empty. I know! I'll call him! I'll just hack into the agency's contact list and call him on his little wrist communicator!" Dr. D exclaimed.

In the yard, where Suzy Johnson's poodle lay, Perry was only inches away from touching the toy. He reached his arm out and touched the big nose on the jalapeno, when all of a sudden.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Perry snapped his hand back looking down at his wrist. The poodle's eyes sprang open and she jumped out, standing over the squeaky toy, growling at Perry.

Perry slowly backed away, when the poodle lashed out at him.

Pinky watched from the fence in terror. He turned away and covered his eyes. Eventually, Perry limped out of the yard and the poodle went back into her doghouse.

Perry looked like he wanted to strangle Pinky right then. Pinky tried to smile, but it wasn't working. Perry pressed the button on his watch.

"Hello? Perry the Platypus? Hi there! It's Dr. Doofenshmirtz, your favorite nemesis in the whole wide world! I just called to see how you were doing on your day off. What's up? How's your day going? I mean it just seems so weird without you around. And- and… Hey, what are you doing?"

Perry hovered his index finger over the off button.

"Perry the Platypus, if you hang up on me, I swear I'm-" Perry clicked it off. Unfortunately, for emergency purposes, the watch wasn't able to turn off, so he simply put it on vibrate.

He rested his hands on his sides, looking at the Chihuahua who stared at his bruises and scratches in guilt.

Meanwhile, Isabella, the Fireside Girls, Phineas, and Ferb were all entering Isabella's backyard. Just then, something hit Isabella. She turned to her troop.

"Wait a second! We have seven girls and that Monica girl has eight in her troop!"

"How did you remember that?" asked Phineas.

"I've earned my Remember-Things-the-First-Time-People-Tell-You badge. It's a piece of cake. But forget that! We need another girl!" Isabella cried.

Ginger questioned, "Who? There's no time to have someone join the troop!"

The girls stood in silence for a while.

XXXX

"So I was all like, 'watch your mouth, girl' and then she was like- What do you want, Phineas?" Phineas and Ferb's teenage sister, Candace said. Phineas stopped tapping her on the shoulder.

"Candace, go into your closet and dig out your Fireside Girl uniform right now," Phineas told her.

"Um- why?"
"Because Isabella needs your help! Just this morning, she met this other troop called the Lakeside girls and their competing to earn the new edition diamond shaped patches so they can win a cabin makeover, but I keep trying to tell Isabella that-"

"Wait a minute. I quit the Fireside Girls. Remember?" Candace said.

Isabella appeared behind them and said, "But, Candace. We need you. If you rejoin, you won't have to take all those tests again. Just join for now and then quit once we win."

Candace sighed, "Well… What do I have to lose?" Isabella's face lit up.

Candace slipped on her uniform and joined the others out in Isabella's yard.

"Gretchen? What is the next diamond patch on that list?" Isabella asked. Isabella looked at the list.

"Looks like, build a bird mansion. In other words, a four-story birdhouse, with a working elevator," Gretchen explained.

"Let's get to work, girls!" Isabella commanded.

A few minutes later, Phineas and Ferb had gotten wood, paint, and Ferb's toolbox. Isabella set up a workbench and the Fireside girls all got to work.

Description
Chapter 3

Perry chirped, "G-g-g-g-g. G-g-g-g-g-g?" which meant something like, "This is a lot of fuss over a squeaky toy. How did you lose it?"

Pinky replied in a Chihuahua yap, which meant, "Oh, you wouldn't understand. You're a platypus. How I lost it? Well, my owner, Isabella was playing fetch with me and she accidentally threw it over the fence. She was going to get it when the phone rang. I went to retrieve it, it was gone!"

Perry blinked a couple of times, taking it all in. It was time to get started. Pinky dropped to the ground- face first. He sniffed the driveway. Once he picked up the scent he growled and ran down the street. Perry chased after him. It seemed almost like Pinky was a dog off the leash and Perry was the owner chasing their dog down.

Pinky sniffed and sniffed searching for the same scent, then finally stopped at a house, not out of breath at all. Perry showed up moments later, panting hard. Pinky peaked his head around the fenced in yard. There was a doghouse and sitting in front of it was his squeaky toy. He then squinted into the doghouse and noticed a sleeping poodle inside… a black poodle.

Perry looked over Pinky's head. Both of their eyes widened. Pinky was so wound up over getting his toy back; it never registered whose scent that was. Pinky looked up at the platypus and grinned. Then, before Perry could do anything, he pushed him into the yard. Perry shot Pinky a glare, but continued to creep towards the toy without waking the dog up.

Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated…

Dr. Doofenshmirtz relaxed on his couch watching the television, but bored out of his mind.

"I know what this day is missing. Perry the Platypus. I hate that it's his day off, I mean it just totally messes me up! I mean listen to me! I'm talking to myself. Doh! I feel… empty. I know! I'll call him! I'll just hack into the agency's contact list and call him on his little wrist communicator!" Dr. D exclaimed.

In the yard, where Suzy Johnson's poodle lay, Perry was only inches away from touching the toy. He reached his arm out and touched the big nose on the jalapeno, when all of a sudden.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Perry snapped his hand back looking down at his wrist. The poodle's eyes sprang open and she jumped out, standing over the squeaky toy, growling at Perry.

Perry slowly backed away, when the poodle lashed out at him.

Pinky watched from the fence in terror. He turned away and covered his eyes. Eventually, Perry limped out of the yard and the poodle went back into her doghouse.

Perry looked like he wanted to strangle Pinky right then. Pinky tried to smile, but it wasn't working. Perry pressed the button on his watch.

"Hello? Perry the Platypus? Hi there! It's Dr. Doofenshmirtz, your favorite nemesis in the whole wide world! I just called to see how you were doing on your day off. What's up? How's your day going? I mean it just seems so weird without you around. And- and… Hey, what are you doing?"

Perry hovered his index finger over the off button.

"Perry the Platypus, if you hang up on me, I swear I'm-" Perry clicked it off. Unfortunately, for emergency purposes, the watch wasn't able to turn off, so he simply put it on vibrate.

He rested his hands on his sides, looking at the Chihuahua who stared at his bruises and scratches in guilt.

Meanwhile, Isabella, the Fireside Girls, Phineas, and Ferb were all entering Isabella's backyard. Just then, something hit Isabella. She turned to her troop.

"Wait a second! We have seven girls and that Monica girl has eight in her troop!"

"How did you remember that?" asked Phineas.

"I've earned my Remember-Things-the-First-Time-People-Tell-You badge. It's a piece of cake. But forget that! We need another girl!" Isabella cried.

Ginger questioned, "Who? There's no time to have someone join the troop!"

The girls stood in silence for a while.

XXXX

"So I was all like, 'watch your mouth, girl' and then she was like- What do you want, Phineas?" Phineas and Ferb's teenage sister, Candace said. Phineas stopped tapping her on the shoulder.

"Candace, go into your closet and dig out your Fireside Girl uniform right now," Phineas told her.

"Um- why?"
"Because Isabella needs your help! Just this morning, she met this other troop called the Lakeside girls and their competing to earn the new edition diamond shaped patches so they can win a cabin makeover, but I keep trying to tell Isabella that-"

"Wait a minute. I quit the Fireside Girls. Remember?" Candace said.

Isabella appeared behind them and said, "But, Candace. We need you. If you rejoin, you won't have to take all those tests again. Just join for now and then quit once we win."

Candace sighed, "Well… What do I have to lose?" Isabella's face lit up.

Candace slipped on her uniform and joined the others out in Isabella's yard.

"Gretchen? What is the next diamond patch on that list?" Isabella asked. Isabella looked at the list.

"Looks like, build a bird mansion. In other words, a four-story birdhouse, with a working elevator," Gretchen explained.

"Let's get to work, girls!" Isabella commanded.

A few minutes later, Phineas and Ferb had gotten wood, paint, and Ferb's toolbox. Isabella set up a workbench and the Fireside girls all got to work.