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"Okay boys, your mother and I are going to an antique convention." He father told Phineas and Ferb. "I want you to be on your best behavior for Candace. Okay?"
"Yes, Daddy"
"And remember, no cereal, gum, worms, sticking hands in the VCR or touching anything that doesn't belong to you. Understood?" Linda added.
Both boys nodded their heads.
She bent down and gave them both kisses on the forehead. "Love you boys, we'll see you later."
"Bye Mom, bye Dad!" Phineas called waving goodbye to their mother.
Both boys sat in silence until Phineas broke it.
"I dare you to stick your hand in the VCR, Ferb"
Ferb looked at him with shocked eyes and shook his head.
"Come on Ferb, live a little, it can't be that bad"
"Why don't you do it?" Ferb asked crossing his arms.
"Ferb, I'm still waiting for my hair to grow backing the front. It's your turn"
Ferb didn't move.
Phineas sighed "Have it your way, but if you ever want to see your toolbox again, I'd do what I say"
Ferb glared at Phineas "You wouldn't"
Phineas gave his brother an evil smirk "Oh, I would"
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Ferb looked at the VCR, then back and his brother, the VCR, his brother, the VCR, his bro-
"Dude, just stick your hand in already!" Phineas exclaimed.
Ferb hesitated but stuck his hand in until he felt the back of the VCR and wiggled his fingers.
He was interested in how many different things he could feel, it was like a whole weird world of different parts to build stuff with. All he had to do was take apart the VCR and build something cool with all of these parts.
Ferb was suddenly knocked out of his fantasy land when he heard Phineas.
"Hello…earth to Ferb…boy with his hand in the VCR, do you hear me?"
Ferb blinked his eyes and the stared at Phineas.
"You can take your hand out, if you want."
Ferb pulled at his hand but it wouldn't come out. Ferb's eyes widened as he stared at his now stuck hand. "Uh, oh"
Phineas nodded his head as he stared at his brother's arm stuck.
"You're gonna be in tro-ouble!" He said.
"What? You dared me!"
Phineas sighed "Fine, we'll both be in trouble"
Ferb nodded his head, and tried moving his arm around to get it unstuck. He winced as he felt something cut his finger.
Phineas saw this and looked over at Ferb with concern "You okay?"
Ferb nodded his head.
"Okay, just be careful you might zap your self or something…"
Ferb's eyes widened. He didn't want to zap him self.
Phineas covered his mouth "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you"
Ferb tugged harder at his arm. It didn't move.
"Well, looks like you and me are getting in trouble Ferb" Phineas concluded, jumping on the couch.
He grabbed the remote "I'm gonna watch T.V. with the last few hours before we're grounded." He turned the T.V. on and layed backed
"Umm… Ferb?"
Ferb tuned and looked at his brother.
"Can you sit, 'cause I can't see."
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Ferb pulled at his arm, it was getting very uncomfortable
"Phineas, Ferb, we're home!" They heard they're mother call them.
They walked in holding a chipped blue and gold vase. Linda dropped it when she saw Ferb. "Ferb Thomas Flynn-Fletcher, why is your hand in the VCR?"
Ferb just shyly looked up at his mom.
"Answer me, Ferb" She said sternly
"Phineas dared me" He said quietly.
Linda rolled her eyes and looked over at Phineas, who was currently hiding behind a throw pillow.
"Phineas, I see you"
"Uh, uh" Came Phineas' little voice from underneath the pillow.
She sighed walked over and pulled the pillow of him.
"I am very disappointed at you two!"
"As am I" Lawrence added.
"Do you know hoe dangerous this is?" Linda put her hands on her hips. "You could have gotten electrocuted!"
"That's what I told him."
Linda and Lawrence glared at Phineas who quickly hide back under the pillow.
"You two are grounded for a whole week!"
Ferb sighed. "I'm sorry father, I'm sorry mum"
"Yeah, me too" Phineas added.
"You two go to your room now!" She pointed at the steps.
Phineas jumped off the couch and walked glumly towards the steps.
"Ferb, you too" His father said.
"But, I'm stuck"
"Only you two could get your hand stuck in a VCR" He muttered under his breath, walking over to Ferb.
He bent down and gripped Ferb's arm and gently pulled, nothing happened. He tried again, and harder, but still nothing.
He sighed "Let me go get my tools"
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Ferb rubbed his arm where it had been stuck before.
"Thanks, father." He said staring at his feet.
"Go upstairs, now, both of you" He scolded, turning to Phineas who was waiting on the stairs.
Ferb dashed over to Phineas and started up the stairs.
"Come on Ferb let's go find other things to stick your hand in"
Ferb glared at Phineas. Was he serious, after all they had just been in?
Phineas noticed the glare and held his hands up in defense "Okay, okay it can be my hand now." He smiled and dashed towards the boys' room.
Ferb rolled his eyes and ran after his brother. This is going to be a long week.
Ummm…
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