The next day, Scrooge was prepared to break everyone of their obsession the non-spendy way. "Method 1: Distraction; nothing better than a good distraction to get your mind off things" Scrooge explained. He was going to take everyone to the mini golf park so that they may engage in activity that have nothing to do with Franklin. Fenton and Beakley watched from the sidelines. "How about a nice game of mini golf?" Scrooge encouraged. "Yeah." Everyone said apathetically. "Alright, Dewey's first" Scrooge said, handing Dewey his club. Dewey got into position to hit the ball like a robot would. He than began to brighten up as he raised his club up. Before he swung it, he yelled "Click, Pow!" and knocked the ball into the water. "Oh! I get it! 'click, pow!' from 'The Room Where It Took Place'!" Louie affirmed. Everyone began to sing the song but Scrooge put his palm over his face. Fenton and Beakley began to snicker at Scrooge's failure. "Ok uh, that one was in the drink so uh, Webby, it's your turn" Scrooge muttered, trying to change the subject. "Nah, I'm more of a cheerer-upper just like Franklin's devoted wife Deborah Read, or Debby which makes us rhyme friends. Speaking of that...That Would Be Plenty!" Webby chorused. Everyone then began to sing that song, causing Scrooge to kick a golf bag into the water in annoyance. Fenton and Beakley were dying laughing about now.

The same day, Scrooge moved on the the next method. "Method 2: New Interests; in doing something new, you can do pretty cool things that aren't related to your obsession." Scrooge explained, "You all said you wanted to try candle making before, right?" "Uh no, we never said once in our life that we would like to try candle making" Louie corrected. "Perfect, so that's why I set up a candle making station right here so you may find the fun in this new interest. You know how it works, just dip the wick in hot wax then dip it in the cold wax and keep doing it until it is large enough." Scrooge explained, "Now have fun with that, call me when you are done." He left the room and let everyone do their stuff. He could hear them singing the show tunes but maybe the candle making would have nothing to do with it? "We're done!" They shouted. "Oh boy, I can't wait to see what they did!" Scrooge chuckled. He opened the door and his eyes popped out of his head. Instead of candles, they made a wax sculpture of Loon-Swamuel Mooranduck as Benjamin Franklin. "What do you think?" Dewey inquired. "uuuuhhhhh..." Scrooge muttered with no specific tone. "I know, the hair looks terrible. Launchpad, I told you to get a reference photo so we can get the hair just right!" Webby smirked.

The evening of the same day, Scrooge was going to try his last method. "Method 3: Magic Wand; if I use this wand to make them forget about the obsession, they absolutely will!" Scrooge explained. "Scrooge, you do know that is the Wand of Wanbazing, known for having terrible loopholes" Mrs. Beakely cautioned. "Ehh, but it's been working lately, maybe the loophole won't be as terrible as it was last time." Scrooge grinned, trying to be optimistic. Scrooge raised the wand in the air and spoke the incantation, "Wand of Wanbazing, so bright and clear, make the memories of Franklin, disappear!" A magical ray shot out of the wand and hit everyone in the mansion, except Fenton, Mrs. Beakely, and Scrooge. "House meeting!" Scrooge yelled. Everyone gathered in the living room. "What can you tell me about Benjamin Franklin?" he asked. "He was one of the founding fathers of America and inventor of the lightning rod. Why?" Huey said, oblivious to the musical. "Lookie here Fenton, and you said I need to take them to the actual thing" Scrooge taunted. Fenton was unimpressed. "Now that's out of the way, they should speak less, grin more" He added. Just then, everyone's eyes widened and they shook their heads. "Huh, what are we doing down here? Where is that Loon poster I was just putting up?" Webby said confused. Everyone went back to their business leaving Scrooge dumbfounded again.

"You were saying?" Fenton smirked. "The loophole probably was you had to say a lyric to one of the Franklin songs, which you just did." Beakley acknowledged. "You think?!" Scrooge sneered. "It's time to face facts, just get them tickets to see the musical" Beakley asserted. "Sir, it is for the greater good" Fenton affirmed. Scrooge took a reluctant gulp and said, "You know, a few thousands of dollars is not really a lot." Fenton and Beakley looked at each other then smiled.