Don't own Phineas and Ferb bit of a short one I'll make it up to you

Phineas finished screwing in the last bolt and went over to his dad.

"The traps are done. I went over your last designs and found out what was wrong with them. The traps I made can only trap your nemesis. I made it so that when he steps on the space it's in the machine will scan his print then set off the trap in less then one second."

"Nice job Phineas. By the way I got you this." He held out a small lab coat, "You're gonna get oil and stuff on your shirt. Plus I invented them myself. They protect you from all explosions and disasters you can think of."

"Thanks dad." He put the lab coat on over his shirt. "So when's your nemesis getting here?"

"Any second now. Why don't you go grab a juice or something?"

"Sure."

After a minute Heinz smacked himself, "I left the remote in the kitchen."

He walked through the door… just as the window was smashed in.

Oh, there you are Perry.