"Merry Christmas, boys!" Biffany chirped as she almost slammed their bedroom door open. Baljeet had startled awake but found he couldn't move as he was being held down by Buford who apparently refused to give his mother the satisfaction of a response and continued to be asleep. It was just fine for Baljeet as he hadn't slept too well the night before. Just as he was closing his eyes once more, he felt the cover being ripped off him.
"Up and at 'em boys! You've got gifts to open." She smirked, knowing that would at least get her son out of bed. As expected, Buford darted up and quickly put on his robe and headed downstairs. Baljeet and Biffany laughed at his antics. They hurriedly followed suit.
The three of them sat around the large, decorated tree in the living room and the gift exchange began.
Buford and Baljeet both saved up their money and got Biffany a gift certificate for a day at the local spa to really spoil herself. She thanked them both with a peck on the forehead and continued to watch as the opened gifts. Well, Baljeet opened gifts. It seemed every box under the tree had Baljeet's name on it. It was either from Buford, Baljeet, or 'Santa', which meant one of them. He was embarrassed of all the attention he was receiving, so he gave Buford his gift to unwrap. Baljeet used the some of the money he received from his scholarship and bought Buford a top-of-the-line laptop. Buford desperately needed a new computer of his own and Baljeet was more than happy to get it for him. He was almost crushed by the recipient in return, but was happy to have put the smile on his face.
Finally, after all the boxes had been opened, Biffany pulled one more from her robe and handed it to Buford. Buford shook it, trying to guess what it could be. He opened it up and saw a key...a car key.
"No...WAY!" he screamed. He darted up and rushed outside, everyone in hot pursuit. In the driveway was a jet black four door sedan with a large red bow on top. Buford and Baljeet just stared at the car in complete shock. They were brought out of their thoughts when they heard a shout from across the street. The Flynn-Fletcher family was stood outside watching as Ferb received a car of his own. It was the same as Buford's except a deep blue color.
"Ma! This is AWESOME! Thanks a lot!" He said wrapping his mother in a tight hug. "Hey Ferb!" he waved across the street. "Nice wheels, bro!"
"Same to you." the boy yelled back.
"What do ya say we give these puppies a test run?" he called. Ferb just gave a thumbs up and dashed back inside to get dressed. "Come on, 'Jeet, we're going for a ride!"
Baljeet watched how excited and happy Buford was. He just nodded and the two raced inside to get dressed. The parents just waved at each other and went back inside. It was far too cold to linger. About 10 minutes later, after everyone was dressed and given the rules of the car (no speeding, no tricks, and be responsible), Ferb, Phineas, and Perry got into one car and were on their way to see if Isabella could join them, and Buford and Baljeet were headed to the restaurant they agreed to meet at, smiling and laughing the whole way.