Pie (Requested by Purpl3Pickl3):

Isabella looks into the oven to see none other than another burned pie. "Yup, you burned it."

Phineas groans in frustration. "Why is baking so hard?"

Isabella laughs. "You think you would be good at it."

"I know!"

"Well, Mr. Conceited!"

"No I didn't mean it like that, for me building a rollercoaster in a day is easy, so I thought this would be too."

"Obviously cooking is not one of your many talents."

Phineas frowns, jokingly. "I guess the woman I marry will be in the kitchen."

Isabella smacks. "Women joke? I'm leaving, I guess you don't want a help from a woman."

Isabella turns to leave when Phineas grabs her hand and frowns, giving the puppy dog look. "Please help me,"

Isabella sighs, jokingly. "Fine. But if I hear one women joke, I'm out."

"Out where? This is the kitchen you can't leave."

Smack!

"Phineas!"

*Sorry would of updated last weekend too busy sorry. Also very sorry to all the women out there for the women jokes.

Guest who reviewed 51: Ha-ha I know right! And thanks!*