Back in the story, the Falcon and the Chihuahua both were caught in the tractor beam of the Death Star.
"I should've known getting this close to Solo was a bad idea!" Isabella complained. "Hurry it up back there!"
"We modified the deflector shield with a cloaking mechanism, try it out." Phineas told Isabella and Cherry.
"This better work or else you four are floating home." Cherry told Phineas.
"I don't think we can float all the way home," Phineas replied, a bit obliviously. "I mean, we wouldn't survive 15 seconds in the cold vacuum of spa-"
"It's a figure of speech, Triangle Face!" Cherry glared as she shook her fist. "Otherwise, you'll also haveta answer to this!"
"Don't threaten my cousin!" Darla scolded.
Isabella soon activated the deflector shield. The ship took on the form of a TIE-fighter, an AT-AT walker, an inexplicable Giant Floating Baby Head, and finally a donut truck.
"It worked!" Atticus's voice beamed. "It even smells like donuts in here! Nice touch, Ferb."
"Alright, let's see if it fools them." Cherry said.
Isabella soon turned on the communication between them and the Death Star docking control. "Eh, Docking Bay Control? Ya got us trapped in a tractor beam here; do ya want donuts or not?" she then asked in a "Joisey" accent.
"Oh, shoot! Disengaging tractor beam," One Imperial Officer said before turning off the beam. "Deliveries are in Docking Bay 427. You're clear to land. So, donuts?" he then asked his friend who showed up with a cup of coffee.
"Does Darth Vader wear a funny hat?" The other Imperial Officer smirked.
"Dude!" The first Imperial Officer then panicked and worried about their boss overhearing that.
"Oh, relax, he can't hear us all the way down-" The second Imperial Officer replied before suddenly getting Force Choked.
"Oh, no! I didn't-" The first Imperial Officer panicked for his friend.
"Heheh, gotcha!" The second Imperial Officer smirked.
"Hmph..." The first Imperial Officer glared with a low grunt.
Meanwhile on the bus pod...
"I can't believe we have to get back to the Death Star on a bus pod." Bridget complained as Buford checked his bag before going wide-eyed as he didn't see the hoagie.
"I know, right? They better give us some real Rebel fighting jobs this time and not sending us out to run more errands." Candace said as Buford showed Baljeet what was in the bag.
"Uh-oh!" Baljeet whimpered.
"I mean, how hard is it to deliver socks?" Candace continued to rant as Buford looked scared.
"Uh, girls?" Baljeet spoke up.
"Yes?" Candace and Bridget replied.
"I believe Buford requires your attention." Baljeet told them.
"Oh, what is it, Buford?" Bridget asked. "Can't you see that we're busy?"
Buford soon took out some black socks from the bag to answer the present question.
Bridget suddenly face-palmed. "I should've expected that from you." she then said with a low growl.
"Buford, we're going to ask you a question and Birdget and I want you to think really hard before you answer." Candace told Buford.
"But thinking's always hard." Buford said.
"Yes we know, but here's the thing: if we have Darth Vaders socks what exactly did we give the commander?" Bridget asked.
"Uh..." Buford paused thoughtfully.
Back to the Death Star, a hoagie sandwich was dropped as the Commanding Officer was given the Force Choke.
"I find your lack of socks disturbing." Darth Vader said out of disappointment.
Meanwhile, the "donut truck" was shown as some Stormtroopers came to get some donuts.
"Hello? Are you open yet?" A Stormtrooper asked as he faced the "donut truck".
"I hope they have the old-fashioned, they're my favorite." Another Stormtrooper said.
"I can't believe that worked!" Isabella remarked.
"I feel guilty, though," Phineas said softly. "Maybe we should get them some donuts."
"WOULD YOU STAY FOCUSED?!" Cherry suddenly snapped as her patience wore thin.
"Whoa!" Atticus said to Cherry as Darla felt startled from the shouting. "Chill out."
"I don't have time to chill out!" Cherry replied sharply. "We're at war in case you haven't noticed!"
"Let's find Solo's ship and the droid and we're outta here." Isabella said, referring to herself and Cherry.
"Fine by me." Cherry replied to Isabella.
They soon ran up to the directory to get to work.
"Well, they've landed in Docking Bay 327, and we're in Docking Bay 427," Phineas said before checking the map. "That's not so bad. Ferb was soon shown with his eyes closed and his hand out.
"What is it, Ferb?" Darla soon asked the green-haired boy. "What's with the hand?"
"I feel something," Ferb said softly. "A presence I have not felt since..." he then said before he opened his eyes to see a certain platypus and Dalmatian.
"Perry!" Phineas beamed as the platypus soon ran up to his open arms for a hug. "Hey, old buddy!"
"Patch! C'mere, boy!" Atticus beamed as he hugged his Dalmatian who began to lick his face. "I missed you a lot too."
"Uh, care to explain who these two are?" Cherry asked.
"Oh, right, right. Where are our manners?" Darla smiled.
"Certainly not showcased here." Cherry said.
"Pretty blunt, isn't she?" Atticus asked Isabella.
"On a good day." Isabella replied.
"This is Perry the Platypus," Phineas began. "He used to be our pet until we found out he was secretly an agent for the Rebellion. We felt a little betrayed and hurt at first, but bygones be bygones. Now we're good, right?" he then asked his pet.
Perry chattered with a thumb's up from that question.
"Also, this is Patch," Atticus smiled as he set the Dalmatian down on the ground. "He's mine and Darla's pet too, but he's also a secret agent with Perry, though we were a little more accepting than Phineas and Ferb were with Perry's secret life."
"Yep, it's true." Patch smiled.
"So I guess you two are on a mission, right?" Darla asked the platypus and dog.
"Yep!" Patch nodded as Perry gave another thumb's up.
"Hey, so are we!" Darla beamed as she fist-bumped with Patch.
Cherry and Isabella began to look annoyed in the background.
"Oh, uh, these are our pilots: Isabella and Cherry." Phineas then introduced.
"Hey." Cherry muttered.
Isabella clicked her tongue and gave a thumb's up to the platypus.
"I still wanna learn how to do that." Patch commented about the way Perry would chatter sometimes.
"So, uh, good luck." Phineas smiled, shaking Perry's hand.
"And have fun," Darla added as she gave Patch a pet on the head. "We'll miss you a lot, but just remember to do your best.
Perry then shook Ferb's hand and walked off after Patch gave Atticus and Darla one last lick in the face as he went after the platypus.
"They look good." Phineas smiled.
"Let's get this over with." Isabella told them.
"The sooner the better." Cherry added.
"I think you just need a friend." Atticus smiled.
"...Go away." Cherry told him before they ran off.
Meanwhile at a "secret lair"...
"There ought to be enough residual Force in Vader's garbage here to power it up for, y'know at least one shot." Darthenschmirtz said to Norm-3PO and Jackson.
"Another man's trash is another man's bad idea." Norm-3PO said as he put the garbage into the invention.
"Agreed." Jackson nodded.
"Just put the garbage in the chute, Mr. Wisendroider and Mouthy Kid!" Darthenschmirtz glared at them.
Jackson blew a raspberry in response to that.
The door soon opened which made the villainous man turn around to see who it was, but he wasn't surprised of who was at the door. "Well, well, well, it's Perry the Rebelpus!"
"And his sidekick, one of those blasted spotted puppies!" Jackson added sharply, sounding a bit like his Aunt Cruella.
"Uh, this door's kinda stuck?" Patch commented.
"Oh, sorry about the door," Darthenshmirtz replied. "I-I put in a work order, but the guy's not gonna get down here 'til, like, Thursday. So, y'know."
Patch and Perry soon climbed through the door and landed on the floor with glares at the villains.
"Ah, ah, look, guys, you see?" Darthenshmirtz smirked at Norm-3PO and Jackson. "You put a big red 'X' on the floor, people will stand there!"
A trap door opened under Patch and Perry and they dropped down and got frozen in carbonite.
"Human nature!" Darthenshmirtz continued with a smirk. "Or, in this case, animal nature."
"Too true, too true." Jackson smirked.
Meanwhile back with Atticus, Phineas, Ferb, Darla, Cherry, and Isabella...
The group spied on the marching Stormtroopers before Cherry and Isabella allowed the rest of the group to follow them once they still had time. Ferb didn't follow them right away though.
"Seriously, Ferb?" Darla sighed once she saw what he was doing. "Why do you keep doing that?"
"Perry and Patch are in trouble." Ferb informed.
"Oh, no. Well, let's go help them." Phineas said.
"Yeah." Darla nodded.
"No. You must go get that disc to the Rebels," Ferb told them. "We cannot risk our mission."
"Split up?" Atticus asked. "Really?"
"Just do what you need to do fast and meet us at the Falcon!" Isabella demanded.
"May the force be with you and all that stuff." Phineas told his step-brother.
Ferb replied with a thumb's up before going off to where Perry and Patch were.
"Now then, let's go and find that droid." Atticus said to his little sister and remaining cousin.
And so, they went off as Ferb walked across the floor one way while the man known as Obi-Wan Kenobi walked the other way. The two soon stopped for a moment from where they stood before they kept on going where they were supposed to go.
Norm-3PO was shown to be hammering a nail while Jackson nailed another with the frozen Patch and Perry in place like a couple of picture frames.
"There. It's just like art!" Norm-3PO remarked proudly.
"Yeah, nothing like a frozen platypus and frozen dog to put a room together." Jackson said.
"Yep, and now allow me to tell you why I created my latest inator." Darthenshmirtz said.
'Here we go.' Jackson thought to himself.
"You see, the Force with me is weak, I've never been that hip or chic, People treat me like a freak, Sometimes they even boo and hiss~," Darthenshmirtz began to sing out of excitement. "Let me tell you, even though, My midi-chlorins are low, I'll be the Death Star's CEO, When they get a load of this, It's a Sith-inator!~" he then sang, showing his special invention. "It's a really cool machine, My evil will be greater than Darth Vader's ever been~"
"I don't think you should aim that high." Jackson snarked.
"You ask all those haters from Naboo to Tatooine, They'll say 'Wow, that Darthenshmirtz is mean!', When this is operational I'll zap myself and bam!~" Darthenshmirtz sang as some female Stormtroopers were seen marching in place. "The force will be so strong with me, They'll all know who I am!~"
"Oh, wow, he's really aiming high." Jackson whispered to the frozen agents.
"And all those bureaucrats, That used to point and jeer and joke, If I put my fingers just like this, They're gonna start to choke~," Darthenshmirtz continued. "Moff Tarkin will respect me, Give me medals and a raise, With all my newfound Sith-iness, I'll set the Force ablaze!~"
"You're dreaming~" Jackson smirked.
"SHUT UP!" Darthenshmirtz complained. "The Emperor who used to only greet me with a yawn, He now will say, 'I'm blown away!' , Much like Alderaan, It's a Sith-inator, It's a really cool machine, My evil will be greater, than Darth Vader's ever been~"
Jackson then seemed to yawn in the background.
"You ask all those haters from Naboo to Tatooine, They'll say 'Wow that Darthenschmirtz is mean!', It's my Sith-inator it's got evil moving parts, I'm a Sith creator and my evil's off the charts!~" Darthenshmirtz sang. "And my portrait will be placed on all the greatest evil heeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaarrrrrths~"
"And here comes the finale of the song." Jackson said as he rolled his eyes.
"You should try to stay more open and optimistic about this sort of thing." Norm-3PO said to Jackson.
"Don't got any optimism in my body." Jackson retorted.
"I'll no longer be the lowest, The fastest, not the slowest, The yes-est, not the no-est, And you'll all be eating crow-est, I'll no longer be the lowest of the Daaaaaaaaaaaarths!~" Darthenschmirtz soon concluded his song which had some applause after it. "Darth Vader can kiss my bantha!"
"Finally." Jackson said.
"Very good, sir; that was better than in rehearsal." Norm-3PO said as he clapped his droid hands.
"Suck-up." Jackson rolled his eyes.
"Alright, stay close to your comlinks, ladies, and, if all goes well, I'll have a victory number in the fourth act." Darthenshmirtz then said.
"Oh, good grief." Jackson groaned about that.
"So, like I said, I'm going to make myself super-evil with my Sith-inator here, but first, I'm gonna shoot you just to make sure it's safe and, uh, y'know, I don't... Die or fry myself and have to wear one of those masks like Vader, 'cuz that would not be a good look for me." Darthenshmirtz then said to Patch and Perry while they were unable to do anything in their frozen carbonite state.
"Oh, brother." Jackson muttered.
"You know, plus if this works; you two can join me and we can be Sith buddies. What do you think, huh?" Darthenshmirtz asked the frozen agents as he activated his inator.
Little did either of them know, a certain boy was watching and listening in on them before he walked inside and accidentally got zapped.
"Hold on. Wait a minute. Wait... What... Who let a kid in here?!" Darthenschmirtz asked once Ferb was shown as he turned off the invention. "Hey, buddy, you okay?" Yeah, he's gonna have a headache, but with any luck, he's gonna be so evil when he gets on his feet. Oh, great, I-I-I used up all the Force on this guy," he then said before walking back over. "Hey, Norm, grab the trash can. We gotta go refuel."
Norm-3PO soon picked up the trash can as Jackson joined Darthenschmirtz to Patch and Perry.
"Wait right here, Rebel Pets," Darthenschmirtz smirked at them. "We'll be right back to turn you to the Dark Side, too, and then you, me, and... This kid in the cloak, I guess, can be the Three Sith-keteers!"
Jackson narrowed his eyes as he was left out of that equation.
"...You can be a substitute on or off days." Darthenschmirtz then said to him.
"Gee, thanks." Jackson said sarcastically.
"Anyway, off to Darth Vader's trash." Darthenschmirtz said.
"Who can I be, sir?" Norm-3PO asked hopefully.
"You can be the horse," Darthenschmirtz told him before they walked off as Jackson took the lead. "C'mon, let's go. We gotta get some more of that super-Force-y-Vader trash. I know just where to look."
As the villains left the scene, Ferb sat up and his eyes appeared to now be yellow before he looked over to the device that was left behind and where he looked as though he had an evil thought of how to make some modifications on the Sith-Inator.