As Isabella approached the two populars, Trixie and Veronica were still being busy with nonstop gossiping. However, the two preteens did notice the angry pink-bowed Danvillian quite quickly anyway.

"Ugh, another interruption to our girl talk", Veronica complained with clear distaste.

Trixie took over and said in a bored tone: "Alright, make it quick. You can only praise us for fifteen seconds, otherwise I'll let you my bodyguard show you the way."

"Actually, I have a complaint", Isabella responded with a grumpy tone, "About your remark on my two friends." At the same moment, Phineas and Ferb just arrived. Perry is in Ferb's arms.

"Oh", Trixie said with slight disgust. "Those two dorks. In that case, you have to leave immediately. I don't make friends with friends of dorks."

"Make me", Isabella sneered.

Trixie smiled and clapped her hands. This is the cue for her bodyguard to show up.

"Yer about to get dunked on, missy", he grunted.

"I don't think so", Isabella smiled, as he grabbed the bodyguard by the ankles and was miraculously able to lift him up with ease.

"Basketball fan, huh? Personally, I'm more into baseball", Isabella said, as she pitched the bodyguard towards the same trashcans Timmy got thrown into, but this time the bodyguards crashes into the cans.

"Strike 1!" Isabella exclaimed. "Boy, I knew that 'Hefty Bodyguard Launching' patch would come in handy someday. Now... where were we?" Isabella turned towards Trixie and Veronica, who now have their mouths wide open out of sheer surprise.

The girls regained their senses. "Alright, girl", Trixie said, "What do you want?"

"You just insulted two of the most ingenious kids I've ever know, and judged them by appearance. I want you to apologize for that", Isabella answered.

Phineas was worried and asked: "Isabella, is this really need-", then gets interrupted by Isabella yelling: "Yes, yes it is! Now silence!"

"Girl, we populars don't treat intelligent kids as prodigies unless they're popular too", Veronica said. "What makes these weirdos special?"

Isabella said: "Well, maybe you SHOULD at least treat Phineas and Ferb as prodigies: over the course of summer, they made crazy, cool and complicated inventions on every single day, just to have some fun time. The inventions are most of the time REAL PROFESSIONALLY made, they all have worked and they're usually completed under 11 minutes!"

"Uh huh, did you get proof of all of this", Trixie asked while looking at her nails, filing them.

"Certainly", Isabella said. She went to a random bush placed in the distance, and pulled Irving out of the plant.

"Huh, so there's Irving", Phineas said to Ferb.

Isabella returned while dragging Irving by his wrist, who now has a tablet. She took the tablet, showed some photos, and said to Trixie:

"This guy has a tablet scrapbook thing in which he has stored photos of all the things Phineas and Ferb created so far"

"I call it the UPAFDS: the Ultimate Phineas And Ferb Digital Scapbook!" Irving presented proudly. He showed the two populars some photos of the inventions Phineas and Ferb made: a rollercoaster, several water slides, giant vehicles resembling tops, a large robot dog and a woollen skate park.

Trixie was unimpressed.

"He's a big fan of us", Phineas clarified.

"Rrrrright...", she said awkwardly.

"I think they're photoshopped", Veronica said in reference to the photos, also looking unimpressed.

"PHOTOSHOPPED?!", Irving yelled, not believing what his ears just heard, "Why, I wouldn't ever do THAT! That would be a disgrace to Phineas and Ferb themselves!"

"Listen, nerd", Trixie said to Irving, "Us two aren't going to believe anything your stupid Upload-Fez shows-"

"It's 'UPAFDS'", Irving interrupted.

"Whatever. We're not gonna believe those photos unless these two can ACTUALLY make something competent in a day", said the asian girl.

Phineas jumped excitedly: "We can-"

"Wanna bet on it?" Isabella said to Trixie, interrupting Phineas completely.

"I will", Trixie said with confidence.

Poor Phineas gets completely ignored.

"...do that..." Phineas finished his sentence, less excitingly than when he started. Ferb patted his shoulder out of compassion. Perry chattered.

"I'll say these weirdoes have until five o' clock to finish an 'amazing' invention", Trixie continued.

"Oh please", Isabella said. "They'll have it done before five o' clock easily."

"You should pray so, darling", Veronica smirked. "You certainly wouldn't like it when they DON'T meet the requirement." It is obvious she knows exactly what Trixie has planned in case Phineas and Ferb lose the bet.

"For if they lose", Trixie continued, "They'll become our slaves for life."

"Wait WHAT", Phineas exclaimed. He really didn't sign up for this, and he hoped that Isabella has enough sense left to agree with him.

Unfortunately, Isabella is too focused on her anger against Trixie to give a second thought and said: "okay, but you need to get a punishment as equally rotten if you lose".

Trixie calmly replied: "...I'll buy a comic book if I lose. Sounds like a deal?"

"NO!", Phineas yelled, getting inbetween the two raven-haired girls.

Phineas then cleared his throat and asked more calmly: "Could you excuse me and Isabella for a minute?"

He then turned to Isabella and whispered: "What are you doing, Isabella?! You're putting our entire lives at risk as a bet, and all she bets for is a comic book? We really need to lower the stakes on our side, we're only here for a week after all."

Isabella realized what she was doing and frowned at her own guilt, saying: "You're right. I got too mad to realize this. Maybe I'll hold it off-"

Then Veronica yelled: "Hey, you're taking so long! Are you forfeiting, and admitting that you all are losers?"

Anger returned to Isabella faster than you can say 'Where's Perry', but she caught on herself and breathed in and out, returning to a more calm state. Then she turned back to the two populars and said:

"I'm not quitting, but I do have a few requirements. The first is to lower Phineas and Ferb's punishment to last a week."

Phineas doesn't exactly like that either, but he was rather glad about this punishment. It was much better and more realistic then what Trixie originally proposed. Slaves for the populars for just a week, he and Ferb's gone through more intense fires.

Veronica scoffed: "Tsh, a week. Why lower it to the point we can't take any fun out of?"

"Because we're only here for a week", Phineas said. "And I doubt Mom would like it if we have to travel thousands of miles a day, just for losing a bet."

"Besides", Isabella said, "Didn't Trixie say she couldn't stand them hanging around?"

Trixie actually didn't mean it that harshly, but Isabella and Phineas did have a point. "She's right. A week it is then."

"What?! You'll allow it just like that?" Veronica said in disbelief.

Trixie noticed the upset reaction of Veronica, and quickly asked Isabella: "Um, what's your other requirement?"

"For you to raise your own bet", Isabella responded. "Anyone can buy a comic book, and never have I seen buying one as a punishment. It definitely isn't on par with the slave thing"

Veronica defended: "It IS on par with the slave thing! Don't you know, populars don't read comics! If one ever discovers a popular reading a comic, they'll be the laughingstock for a whole week, and they might lose their position too."

"...seriously?" Isabella asked rhetorically. "It's only one comic book. Why not try to stay nice to all unpopulars for a week?"

"Sounds good to me!" Irving said ecstatically. It's clear that he didn't like how Dimmsdale's most popular girls behaved to him or his two idols. Even Buford treated them with more respect.

Isabella actually forgot Irving was still with them. "But does it sound good to her?", she told him.

Once again, Trixie felt Isabella was right. She only chose the comic book punishment because she secretly liked comic books and didn't like to lose a bet (in the rare case that ever happens). It's one of her most well-kept secrets, and only one person, who she's never seen again since her 11th birthday, knew. Her losing a bet would be a great cover-up to read comics in public.

But the 'be nice to unpopulars' bet sounds like a much better idea, as much as she hated to admit it. It was at least on a similar ground to the slave bet she proposed, so she said (this time trying to sound a little more disdain so Veronica wouldn't sound as upset as she possibly can) to Isabella: "...Fine... If they can bring us something mindblowing at the proposed time, I'll... uh, treat unpopulars better for the whole week".

Trixie glanced at Veronica, who just put up a grumpy, cheek-puffed 'yeah, whatever' face.

She then turned to Phineas and Ferb, recapping: "So, make something big and exciting before five. Don't meet the requirements, slaves for a week. If you do, I'll be nicer to geeks for a week. You dorks are fine with this?" She reached out her right hand.

Phineas seems satisfied enough to say: "It's a deal!", and shook hands with Trixie. "Ferb, notify our friends. I know exactly what we're gonna do today!" Ferb already ran off after Phineas told him.

After the two kids let loose of each other's hands, Trixie perfumed hers and said: "Veronica, notify Tad and Chad about this bet. They'll spread it along to the other populars." Veronica grabbed her smartphone and texted quite busily.

"Alright, you dorks can go away now before my bodyguard comes back and takes care of you himself. Meanwhile, Veronica and I go for some more shopping."

Phineas and Isabella went to Ferb and the group.

But Irving still stood there with his UPAFDS tablet.

"...that also applies to you...", Trixie said to Irving in an unsettling tone.

Irving panicked and quickly exclaimed: "I'MONMYWAYSEEYABYEBYE" and ran far away from the two populars.