Disclaimer: Welcome Boris Yeltsin and his first BEEP. While Boris already knows that I don't own Phil of the Future, he probably doesn't know that BEEP was inspired as a way for him to start publishing his Pheely ideas until FanFiction clears up the snafus that have prevented him from posting on his own.
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Keely. Mr. Diffy. Cosmic cumquats, I wanna apologize for how I reacted in the backyard after finding out Phil told you our little family secret. I guess I just need to start trusting people in this century more, especially you. By the way, everyone loved your cookies. Hey, can Barb have the recipie? On second thought, maybe instead you could bring over another batch? Or two? Anyway, I just wanted to thank you for -- Phil tells me he really needs a friend here and he couldn't have lucked out more than having one in you. None of us could. Good night. Oh, this is Mr. Diffy, in case you didn't know. G'night, Keely. I guess I'll be seeing you a lot more in our future.
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