Doof continued sipping his tea with Perry as he was trying to think of something to do, something that for once didn't involve anything evil.
"I was thinking of actually helping out someone, anyone," Doof stated as he tapped his fingertips together. "I mean, if I want my eventual control over the tristate area to be effective, I have to make myself known in the public through good deeds and then shock everyone by turning on them."
Perry rubbed the back of his head with his left hand as he stared at Doof oddly.
Doof nodded his head in response as he glanced at Perry. "I can see your point, Perry. However..." He continued rubbing his chin with his right hand. "There has to be somewhere, anywhere that needs my help."
"...Oh, I need help," Candace muttered as she had her hands on her big butt, farting again as she was still embarrassed.
Phineas stood up as he pointed at Candace with his right hand. "Candace, your passing gas is giving me an idea. We can make use of it as alternate fuel!"
Candace growled at Phineas as she snapped at him. "What!? No way!" Another tuba like toot emerged from her butt, making her groan as she closed her eyes, tilting her head back. "Oh, if Jeremy knew that I was capable of farting like this, there's no way he would marry me!" She paused as she widened her eyes, a deep pitched poot breaking the beat. "I mean, no way he would willingly be my boyfriend for life!"
Ferb snapped his fingers as he stood up. "Perhaps I have a way to help you." He stated as he wrapped his left arm around Candace, felling her fart on his arm as they headed into the garage, with Phineas following them.