A/N: Last chapter... Enjoy!
Twenty minutes came and went. Then forty. Then an hour. Still no sign of Lawrence. Ferb sat in the back seat reading a book, while Candace listened to music. Phineas had moved to the driver's seat next to Linda to watch out the front window for his dad.
"Where could he be?" Linda said, getting worried. "I'm going to call him-" She spotted a tow truck coming towards him. "Oh, that must be him."
"Dad!" Phineas exclaimed when he saw his father climbing out of the cab of the truck.
"Well, that took longer than I expected," Lawrence exclaimed as he approached the car.
"Will it be fixed in in time to get to Gooboland?" Phineas asked eagerly.
"I'm afraid not, Phineas," Lawrence said with sigh. "Even if it was just a quick repair, it's too late to go to Gooboland. We need to head back home." Phineas sighed.
"But I was so looking forward to this!" Phineas complained several minutes later, as the family drove home. "Gooboland has-"
"You mean to say I wasted my day driving to the middle of nowhere, only to drive straight back home without even doing what we intended to do?!" Candace shrieked.
"Well, we had fun, didn't we?" Linda asked. "We played I Spy, we had a nice picnic lunch, and most importantly, we did it all as a family. Wasn't it fun?" The three kids in the back of the car stared at her for several moments
"No," Candace grumbled.
"Not really..." Phineas said at almost the same time. They looked at Ferb.
"Well, to put it simply," Ferb began in his English accent.
"What?" Phineas asked.
"It was boring." Linda sighed and rolled her eyes.
A/N: Aaaand... It's done. Not my best work,I know, but I promise future fan fics will be better!
