The large UH-60 Black Hawk flew over the Flynn-Fletcher house, flying in low as if planning to land at a location not far away from the residence. A very young Phineas and Ferb sat under their tree in the backyard, watching it. "Lookit," Phineas said, his head leaning back to watch the large craft. "Wow, that's a big helicopter, huh Ferb?"

Ferb nodded quickly before the sliding glass door opened. "You two!" barked Candace, "small children, get up! It's time to go, mom and dad aren't going to wait all day!"

Phineas smiled as he stood up, then helped Ferb up with a hand. "Oh, yeah, Ferb I know what we're going to do today! Go get a pet!"

Candace rolled her eyes. "I hope it's nothing stupid," she sighed as they all walked into the house.

Over the neighborhood, the helicopter rattled windows as it flew so close to the ground. Some car alarms even started excitingly blaring. Soon, the large helicopter would be landing at Fort Swampy's landing pad. A large crew of soldier rushed out, and both Monigram and Carl ran out from the main building to meet them.

"Take the incubator back to NIH," Monogram barked at the soldier in the front of the small platoon.

The soldier saluted and, as the others ran inside to get the equipment, asked, "Has he been trained sir?"

Monogram smiled. "If anything," he said, "he has exceeded his mother in all fields."

As the soldiers rolled the equipment out of the building, Carl and Monogram slowly walked back in, and the young platypus stared up at them from his cushioned seat, almost knowingly.

"This is your last lesson, Agent P.," Monogram said with a gentle smile, placing a hand on the platypus' head. Agent P. blinked.

"Being of the agency, you are more than a mere agent," Monogram said. "There is something so noble and pure in the Jedi's vision, that we are inspired to be more than soldiers."

Agent P. nodded slowly.

"In a world torn apart by greed and hate, we are to be a force for good. Our mental capability has been taken far beyond the normal realm. You, Agent P., like your mother, are more than a platypus, more than a human even. You are a soldier of the earth." Monogram then pulled out a golden chain with a small platypus foot charm on the end of it, and placed it around Agent P.'s neck. On it was written 'Perry'. "Go forth, Perry the Platypus," Monogram said with a smile. "Go get 'em Agent P."

Perry smiled, and saluted.

Within the hour, Perry was transported to Danville's only pet store, and was adopted by the Flynn-Fletchers.

"You're right Ferb," said the young Phineas in the car with his family after they had adopted the platypus. "Bartholomew does kinda sound a little too much like some spiky-haired hoodlum riding a skateboard. I like the name on his little tag much better. Perry. What do you think Perry?"

The platypus rattled his teeth as Phineas and Ferb both petted his head.

"I'll tell you what I think," Candace grumbled with her arms crossed. "I mean, seriously of all the animals in that store we had to get a platypus? What does a platypus do anyway?"

"Not much I'm afraid," Lawrence Fletcher said while driving. "They're a nice thing to look at though." Smiling he glanced to the platypus which just stared forward.

"Nice to look at?" Candace said, her eyes widening with amazement and some annoyance. "That's not a trait dad!"

"Oh relax honey," Linda Flynn-Fletcher said from her front seat. "The boys really liked it and I think he's cute."

Candace sighed, looking out of her window. "Ferb didn't even say anything."

At that, Ferb blinked.