A/N: OK. So at the moment, it is a drabble and it is very short. I'm not sure exactly where I want to go with this story, so if you have any ideas............
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or Phineas and Ferb
"Damn traffic. I hate traffic." Owen complained to Tosh as he was sitting impatiently in the car. "We work for Torchwood for God's sake! You'd think we could develop some sort of 'Anti-Traffic-Enator Ray' thingy. You know, something you'd find on 'Phineas and Ferb'. God I love that show."
Tosh rolled her eyes and smirked. "What are you laughing at? It's a good show! I mean, come on, a platypus........who is also a secret agent! Don't you find that in the least bit amusing?"
"Why yes. Yes I do." Tosh replied, mocking him.