"Oh!" Isabella smiles brightly. "You must be from the nuthouse! We were beginning to get worried about Phineas. He's right this way." Isabella directs the man through the rest of the crowd in the backyard. The tourists there know exactly why he's come and clear out for him before can even say anything. They clear to reveal Phineas, now in a near-catatonic state within his curled-up ball. Both his parents are by the tree with him, Ferb, and Perry now.
"You called for me to take your son away under the condition that he has gone completely whacking bonkers and harvested organs from the national, black market overseas," the man verifies. He then motions to Perry, who stares intently and creepily close at his paranoid owner with his clueless, derpy eyes. "I believe you also mentioned something about him thinking that your pet platypus is a secret agent?" Linda and Lawrence nod. The man sighs. "This is worse than I thought." He slips on his white, latex gloves and kneels down beside Phineas and Perry.
Phineas shivers slightly but constantly. "I saw him. He's not our pet. He works for someone else!" he mutters quietly.
"Come on, kid. It's time to go," the man reaches for him. "You'll probably never see your family again. Honestly, it's for the best." Ferb pulls Perry into his arms so that the man can get to his brother easily. Vapid whispers wash through the crowd in and outside of the backyard and Linda and Lawrence have sorrowful looks on their faces as the man is joined by others, sedating Phineas and strapping him down. They slip the mask on him as he slowly begins to come back to his senses and starts to laugh manically, first a small giggle, but within a few seconds, it becomes insane bawling. Candace, Jeremy, Isabella, and Stacy all watch from up front as he is wheeled back through the crowd and into the front yard. A grey truck has now replaced the organ one in the Flynn-Fletcher driveway. The back doors slowly open and a ramp is lower to the cement.
The men and women in long, white coats begin to wheel Phineas up the ramp and into the back of the van as the redhead continues his psychotic laughter. Isabella runs through the gathering of curious tourists and out onto the driveway where the van is already pulling out. The automated ramp pulls itself back up and the very last passenger shuts the door behind her. The crowd of onlookers slowly clears off the street for the vehicle to pull onto the gravel. Ferb dashes to join Isabella, Perry still held tightly in his arms, as she runs out on the street, to see Phineas off. The two watch in sentimental awe as the truck drives off into the sunset, casting a long shadow over their faces. Phineas's masked face appears in the back window, his eyes derped to the max. He cackles through his iron mask, "You haven't seen the things that I've seen! But when you do, no one will believe you, and you'll go INSANE, just like me!"
