Phineas and Ferb: Diary of a Ferb-tastic Future

Phineas Flynn: "So, Ferb, what do you wanna do today?"

Ferb shrugs his shoulders.

Phineas Flynn: "What about Perry? What does he wanna do?"

Perry: *Chattering.*

Phineas Flynn: "Well, he's just a platypus, and they don't really do that much. I, for one, am starting to get bored, and boredom is something I refuse put up with. The first thing they're gonna ask us when we go back to school is what we did over summer! I mean, no school for 104 days. Our lives should be an anime."

Phineas looks through the window behind their house, to see Candace watching "The Future Diary" on the TV in the living room.

Phineas Flynn: "Ferb, that's it! I know what we're gonna do today!"

Linda Flynn-Fletcher: "Phineas, Ferb, I'm going to the grocery store to grab a few things. You boys stay out of trouble, okay?"

Phineas Flynn: "Okay, Mom!"

Linda leaves the backyard.

Phineas Flynn: "We're gonna build a future predictor!"

Candace pauses "The Future Diary," and leaves the house to talk to Mom.

Candace Flynn: "I'm in charge, right? You did tell them I'm in charge?"

Linda Flynn-Fletcher: "Relax, Candace. Nobody has to be in charge."

Candace Flynn: "What if there's an emergency?"

Linda Flynn-Fletcher: "Like what?"

Candace Flynn: "What if a rocket ship lands in our backyard?"

Linda Flynn-Fletcher: "If that happens, you're in charge."

Candace Flynn: "Yes!"

Candace opens the gate door to the backyard.

Candace Flynn: "Mom says I'm in charge conditionally."

Phineas Flynn: "Whatever."

Candace Flynn: "Wait a minute, what are you guys doing?"

Phineas Flynn: "Homework."

Candace Flynn: "Uh, it's summer vacation."

Phineas Flynn: "Cool story, sis. You wait 'till the last minute, then."

Candace Flynn: "Well, I'm watching you."

Candace walks back into the house.

Candace Flynn: "I'm in charge. Conditionally!"

Candace shuts the door, and un-pauses her show.

Phineas and Ferb start working on their latest summer project: a device that can predict future events.

Isabella walks into Phineas and Ferb's backyard.

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: "Hey, Phineas, whatcha doin'?"

Phineas Flynn: "Hey, Isabella. Ferb and I are building a future predictor."

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: "Wow. Isn't that kind of impossible?"

Phineas Flynn: "Some might say."

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: "Hey, Ferb."

Ferb waves at Isabella with a hammer in his right hand.

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: "Does your stepbrother ever talk?"

Phineas Flynn: "Ferb? Nah, he's more of a man of action."

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: "I'm gonna go to the pool. You wanna go with me?"

Phineas Flynn: "Kind of in the middle of something here."