Phineas and Ferb the Movie: Across the 2nd Dimension Page #3

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This time it took away their invention before I showed up!

The mysterious force recognises that I'm now a grown-up.

A mysterious force? I'm not buying it.

I am a woman of science, at least that's what my horoscope said.

Well, I'm going to prove it to you and bust my brothers at the same time!

Where are my brothers?

We just launched them towards the park.

Buford is there with the other platypult.

Okay, as the adult, I decree we are going to the park.

Does anyone need to go potty first?

Fine, make it quick.

Ferb, it looks like we're gonna hit that building that looks vaguely like your head.

Time to give it a little test.

Well, I just finished it. It can't be broken already.

I stand corrected.

All right, what's with the giant shuttlecock?

We're really sorry, sir. I don't know what happened.

One minute, we were innocently launching ourselves across the city in a badminton platypult. The next thing we know, we're bouncing on up to the eastside to your deluxe apartment in the sky.

Well, it looks like you've totalled my Other-Dimensionator.

An Other-Dimensionator? What does it do?

Well, at the moment, it just stops giant shuttlecocks, apparently.

But it's supposed to let me go into other dimensions.

That's cool! We can help you fix it.

I'm Phineas, and this is my brother Ferb.

I'm Dr Heinz Doofenshmirtz, but my friends call me...

I just got in such a funk.

Ferb is naturally handy with tools.

I bet we could put this thing back together in no time.

What the heck. Before we start, there's a whole buffet set up here, please partake.

I was expecting someone who seems to be running late.

You're lucky I got a rocket car winch. Lots of guys don't have that.

Almost there.

Okay, field compressor attaches to the auxiliary generator.

Was this working before?

Well, if by "working" you mean "functioning properly," then no.

Well, I think I see your problem.

Everything's wired through this self-destruct button.

Do you even need that?

Well, of course I...

Wait a minute. No, I do not need that. You are absolutely right.

So Ferb has rigged up this remote control so that if we get separated from the portal, we can open another one.

Nice touch, kid. I guess this is the last piece.

Okay, Ferb, boost me up.

I cannot wait!

There you are, Perry. Perry?

Yeah. He's our pet platypus.

Is every platypus named Perry?

In a perfect world, yes.

Well, he's a cute little fellow. Hi, there. Coochee, coochee...

Perry, no! We do not bite the elderly.

Again, ow! It's okay. Platypuses don't typically like me.

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