Ferb and Phineas finished making a few strange objects, with Candace watching as she had her arms folded, unintentionally letting out loud farts still. Ferb then turned around, holding a squeezable wrench.
"A wrench that's squeezable?" Candace gawked as she shook her head. "Are you kidding me?"
"Well, as soon as you start squeezing it, it'll force your body to place priorities on your other parts." Ferb stated as he handed Candace the wrench. "Try it."
Candace glanced at the wrench, then at Ferb, pointing at him with her right index finger. "Don't get cheap with me, Ferb."
Ferb shrugged as Phineas watched, still having his usual smile on his face. Candace sighed as she closed her eyes, clenching the squeezing wrench. For two minutes, it seemed to have worked, as Candace didn't feel anything in her stomach, making her smile as Ferb and Phineas high five each other. Then, as soon as Candace stopped squeezing, she let out another deep pitch poot, causing a brown stain to appear on the back of her blue jeans. Glancing back at her butt to see the brown stain, Candace started crying as she tilted her head up, closing her eyes.
"Augh, this is terrible!" Candace sobbed as Phineas and Ferb tried comforting her. "Unless I squeeze this wrench I'll keep farting til the end of my days, and now I baked brownies in my oven! Why me!?"