"Heh," Loki giggles gleefully. "You know, that was actually kind of fun! I think I'll do it again!" He points his golden staff elsewhere above Danville. "I'll end with that windy-looking house portraying the blind lady with the scale." Agent P jumps toward the god of mischief and grabs the staff. He and Loki have a tug of war with the stick for a moment, the platypus's hand slowly making it's way up to the zap button. When they finally find each other, the platypus quickly pushes the end of the scepter toward Loki's face with all his might. Then he presses the button.

A ray of blue light shoots out of the staff and hits Loki square in the helmet. He disappears in an instant. Unfortunately, the gold helmet redirects and hits Agent P just as he snaps the stick in half. But it's too late. The moment it breaks, Agent P has already disappeared, leaving the two halves to fall to the balcony floor with a light whack. Doofenshmirtz stands and stares at it awkwardly for a moment, "So...I'm figuring I won't be able to use it anymore..."

Agent P finds himself in the same strange place that he was just in a few minutes ago when Dr. Doof trapped him. There's something different about it though. He isn't high on a cliff like he was last time. Instead, it appears that he is back home...At least in the back of his home. His actual house appears to be gone, leaving only the brown fence, lawn, and tree. There are also a few charred bodies lying around the place. Perry also makes a note to acknowledge that this is the place that the mijonir has been sent to as well. All of Dr. D's frivolous knicknacks that Loki stole also are in the backyard. Perry sure does hope his family is doing okay.

Suddenly he hears footsteps on the already dying grass behind him. He spins around to see the god of mischief walking straight towards him, spinning what's left of the top end of the scepter in his hand. Slowly he raises it and points it at the agent. "I'll put you and all of these Migard byproducts back where you belong," he says as he approaches. "You should know being on that retched planet sickened me. I would never dream of ruling a world as disgusting as yours. I'll take my chances with Asgard, thank you." He then pushes the power button and the whole backyard becomes engulfed in a shimmering, blue dome.

When the light clears, Perry notices that the house has come back. Neither the bodies nor Doofenshmirtz's equipment is their anymore though. Loki is gone as well. The platypus figures he stayed on Asgard, glad to be away from the stupidity of Earth. Everything seems to be back to normal. The only thing out of place is a large, spinning wheel with labels on it's sections in the far corner of the yard. A small crowd of people about Phineas and Ferb's age gather around it as it spins. It goes around and around until it finally starts to slow the labels on the rainbow-colored wheel becoming barely readable. The clicks of the plastic arrow hitting the metal nails goes from a constant stream to one click every second. It finally stops to land on an orange section. Perry barely makes out the word "liver" on the label attached to it. The crowd of children cheer excitedly.

One particular cheer sounds rather familiar to Perry. He'd know that voice anywhere. The mexican girl in pink jumps up and down with the rest of her troop. They are recognizable despite being without their regular, fireside, girl garb. Suddenly, another familiar voice sounds behind the platypus, "Would you look at that, Ferb! Someone actually won something! A whole liver! I guess that means we're one organ short of our goal again. They won't accept the excess bones from the morgue now unless we operate on...There you are, Perry!" A shiver runs down Perry's spine. He's been caught yet again! He has to act fast. Quickly, Perry notices that his fedora is still on and throws it over to the group of children. It lands safely once again atop Isabella's head.

"Nice hat, Isabella," Adyson points to the top of her head.

"Huh?" Isabella looks up and feels where she expects her pink bow to be. Instead, she finds a familiar, small, brown fedora.

"Perry! I saw you!" shaking, Perry slowly turns around to face his owner. He knows he's finally been caught. "You were wearing that fedora again, weren't you!" Perry stops when he notices Ferb coming up behind Phineas to see what's the matter. Immediately, Perry get on all fours and chatters his teeth.

"Are you still going on about that dumb fedora?" Ferb inquires with a raised eyebrow. "I told you to just let it go."

Phineas turns around to face Ferb, "No! I'm serious!" He points to Perry. "He was just wearing it! You just missed it! You always miss it..."

"That's it," Ferb says and heads toward the house. "This has gone on for long enough. I'm getting you help."

"Ferb! Wait!" Phineas practically squeals. "It was Perry, I swear!"

"Phineas, this hat just sort of blew onto me," Isabella tries to console her friend, holding the fedora in her hands. Everyone gathered around the wheel is now silent and has turned around to watch Phineas lose it. "It probably belongs to one of the dead bodies that mysteriously disappeared and was blown off by the wind. It couldn't possibly have been Perry."

"No!" Phineas tries to stay calm and refrain from screaming at everyone. "You're all wrong! That's okay, because I'll find a way to make you understand somehow."