Hi guys, again! Just so you know, the story that's based off of the poll will come a little later. I just all of a sudden got these fresh, new ideas and I couldn't help but publish them.

Also, this story contains many allusions. Think you can pick them out?

Chapter 1

"But, Mom! I'm too old to have a babysitter. Can't I watch the boys myself instead like the responsible adult I am? Just give me a chance!" Candace whined.

Ms. Flynn spun around and said, "I have given you a chance. Almost a whole summer's worth of chances, and the results were all of you come crying to me. Ms. Garcia-Shapiro and I are performing today and then your dad is taking me out to dinner tonight so we won't be back until around six thirty tonight. I don't want anything to interrupt our outing. If the boys are doing anything insane, you can report it to the nanny I'm hiring instead of me. Her name is Nanny McMuffit. You guys will all have fun."

Phineas and Ferb had all their friends over. Just then the doorbell rang.

Ms. Flynn opened it and said, "Hello. Come on in." The woman stepped in. She looked sweet and to be in about her late sixties or early seventies.

"Hello, dear," she said to Candace.

"Hey," Candace replied in a mumble.

"And those are our two boys, Phineas and Ferb," Ms. Flynn said.

"Nice to meet you all," Nanny McMuffit said.

Phineas exclaimed, "We've got a nanny? Cool! Are you like one of those magical nannies that sings songs and flies around by umbrella?"

Ferb put in, "Or perhaps a mysterious nanny that teaches children manners by using magic and sorcery."

Nanny McMuffits chuckled lightly to herself.

"Whoops. Gotta go kids. Be good!" Mr. Fletcher said. Once the parents left, Nanny McMuffit said, "So what do you kids want to do? We could play board games or put a puzzle together or…"

Candace yawned and said, "Yeah, like that's going to keep them busy. Some time today, their going to build a space shuttle or a pirate ship or a carnival ride of some kind."

Phineas said, "Actually, I wouldn't mind playing a nice calm game of Monopoly. Who's with me?"

"Well, that's lame. Well, as long as they don't make a life-size board where you have to really drive cars or ride boats across it to collect money, that's okay with me."

"Candace, you should join us. We'll all have a load of fun," Nanny McMuffit said.

"Yeah. I'll pass."

"Come on, Candace!" Phineas said.

Nanny McMuffit sighed and said, "Oh just let her go, Phineas. I remember when I was Candace's age. All I wanted to do was go out with all my friends at all those fancy diners and dance. It's really too bad that teenagers don't do that anymore these days. All they want to do now for is chat on their cell phones, shop all day, and listen to their loud mp3 players until they go deaf."

"Doesn't sound like a bad idea to me," Candace said.

Phineas seemed a bit intrigued and said, "Really? What were those cool diners like?"

"Well, everyone would just hang out and sip milkshakes and dance to the juke box. And all the boys would pull up in their hip new cars and it was just such a good time- all the boys in their nice jackets, and the girls in their poodle skirts. Some days I wish I could go back to that time."

Suddenly, Phineas was struck with a great idea.

"Ferb, I know what we're going to do today! We're going to create our own nineteen fifties diner! Nanny McMuffit, how would you like to go back to yesteryear?"

Nanny McMuffit simply laughed. "Oh, your mother was right. You two do have great imaginations. Go have fun with that."

"Let's get to work, Ferb. Hey, where's Perry?"