Jimmy Neutron and his friends stared at this new arrival. Cindy finally spoke,

"Excuse me, you're who?"

"I'm Danny Phantom; my cousin Timmy Turner sent me."

"I did not," said the Timmy clone, "I don't even know who you are."

"So," started Timmy, "Danny's going to try to help them."

Jorgen nodded.

"Good," said Timmy, "Danny's ghost powers will hopefully give him an edge."

"That's what we were thinking.

There was a silence for a second. In fact it was too quiet since that magic explosion.

"You know, Jorgen," said Timmy, "when it's this quiet, I get more than a little nervous. I wonder what's going on out there."

Remy took in what Winston told him. The blond rich boy then nodded.

"You're right Winston," said Remy kind of quietly, "maybe I should apologize to Wanda."

Winston looked at Wanda. Her pink hair was still on fire and even Poof was keeping his distance.

"Not yet Remy,"Vicky's younger brother replied, " We probably should let her cool down, first. Why don't you and I go for a walk outside and then we can talk more?"

Remy nodded and Winston stepped towards the group and said,

"Listen; Remy and I are going to step out for a few minutes. If you need us we'll be above ground."

"Okay, Winston," replied Tootie, "We will."

The Turners watched as Winston and Remy left. What they had heard him say filled them with guilt. Like Winston's parents, they had indirectly and at times directly told Timmy he wasn't what they wanted. This filled them with a bit of shame particularly since they remembered everything that Timmy did to save everyone. Mrs. Turner leaned on her husband for support. He put her arm around her to give her some comfort.

Trixie Tang noticed this. Although, she felt that Timmy's parents did deserve some of the guilt they were feeling, she also felt a need to comfort them. After all, they might be her in-laws one day. The Asian-American girl approached Todd and Theresa.

"Mr. and Mrs. Turner," said Trixie, "I heard what Winston said and..."

"And he was absolutely right, Trixie," said Todd Turner, "we have let Timmy down, but we are going to make it up to him."

"Yes," Theresa agreed, "we're going to try to right our wrongs."

Suddenly, Timmy's mother turned toward Vicky. Mrs. Turner made an angry scowl and said,

"Starting with making this evil little monster pay for what she's done!"

This was a new experience for Phineas Flynn. He was uncertain on how to say what he needed to say.

"Phineas," said Isabella very softly, "what did you want to tell me."

The boy with triangle shaped head decided to just tell her straight out.

"Isabella," said Phineas, "what I wanted to tell you was..."

Suddenly Phineas stopped, and what he saw made him stiffen.

Ngyuen Tang had finally come to terms with what Lucifer told him. The old man supposed that deep down inside he had always known.

"Sir," said the elderly Asian man, "I agree that those boys need to be destroyed, but how do we do that? It's very difficult and murdering minors could have some harsh consequences for me, it it's traced back to me."

"I have already thought of that, Tang," replied Satan "what you need to do to is how I would wreak havoc. Use their friends and love interests."

"Master," said Anti-Cosmo, "I doubt those boys would ever turn on each other and I know that Tootie and Trixie would never turn on McBadbat or Turner."

"I'm not talking about making them turn on each other. I'm talking about using their back up friends as well as another love interest, or rather someone who's interest romantically in him."

"Who could that be?," Bitteroot questioned.

Everyone in Dimmsdale wondered why there were so many Timmy Turner dolls around Dimmsdale. Actually, it should have been obvious. Someone who was very interested in Timmy had made them.

There were also Trixie Tang dolls, but they were not for general distrubution. They were for this person to let out their feelings of revenge. Speaking of which, it was time for the Daily Burning of Trixie Dolls.

Simply banging them on the table was no longer enough especially since Timmy was now dating Trixie. Trixie wasn't the right girl for Timmy; he was just caught up in her aura like so many guys in Dimmsdale. She just had to make Timmy see that Trixie was not the right girl for him.

"Veronica," a voiced called from downstairs, "time for dinner."

The blonde headed girl looked up from the melted plastic that used to be four Trixie Tang dolls. She tightened her face up in a rage and put on a black wig.

"I TOLD you," shouted Veronica, "I'M TRIXIE!"

Danny looked stunned. This was Timmy. How'd he get here and why was he so small. He looked like he was only about seven years old!

"Timmy," questioned Danny, "what are you doing here? How'd you get here, anyway?"

"I'm...not...sure", said the clone, "but you kind a look like my cousin Danny Fenton 'cept Danny's hair isn't white, it's black."

"Timmy what's wrong with you..." Danny started to ask.."don't you rem..."

Suddenly Jimmy Neutron rushed over to Danny and grabbed him by the arm. Jimmy's hand went right through Danny's arm. Jimmy looked up shocked.

"I'm a ghost hybrid," said Danny, "I guess I should let you know a few things."

"I need to let you know some things too," replied Jimmy, "but first I need to do this. Timmy come here."

The Timmy Turner clone walked over, still obviously, and understandably confused.

"Timmy," said Jimmy, "I've got a new handheld video game."

Jimmy Neutron pulled the game out of his pocket and handed it to the boy who squealed a bit with delight.

"Now why don't you go over there and play the game," said Jimmy, "I need to talk to Danny..

The Timmy Turner clone nodded while being engrossed in the game.

What made Phineas freeze was Isabella's dog, Pinky the Chiuhahah. Phineas knew that Pinky was a secret agent and that meant that Monogram was likely monitoring the house. Phineas' mind drifted back to the events immediatedly following the 2nd Dimension adventure.

"You didn't know," said Major Monogram, "didn't he give you a pamphlet?"

"I threw it away," Phineas replied.

"Doesn't anybody read those things?" said Mongram clearly frustrated.

"I tried to tell you sir," answered Carl.

"Kids, I'm sorry," said the Major, "but now that Agent P's cover's been blown, you won't be allowed to see him anymore."

This put Phineas in a bad position, or what he thought was a bad position. He so wanted to tell Isabella how he felt; he wanted to hold her in his arms. He, also, wanted another kiss from her. However; Monogram, or for that matter Carl, might suspect something. As much as he cared for Isabella, he cared a great deal for Perry too. He felt very sick to his stomach and he looked down obviously very upset.

"Phineas," questioned Isabella coming closer to the boy with the triangle shaped head, "what's wrong? Are you sick?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Turner," said Tootie, "listen before you attack Vicky..."

"No, Tootie, I can handle these two," said Vicky who then turned to face the Turners.

"So," said the red headed babysitter, "I'm an evil little monster."

"What do you call a babysitter who chases a child with a knife and chainsaws?" questioned Todd Turner angrily.

"And what do you call parents who leave that child in the hands of this 'so called monster'?" shot back Vicky even angrier

"just so they can spend a night on the town and not be around their son. In fact, what do you call you parents that don't even want to be around their child?"

"We didn't know what you were doing to Timmy, Vicky," Mrs. Turner said, "if we had we'd have put a stop to it."

"Would you have?" snarled Vicky, "were you really that oblivous or did you just pretend not to notice it? Perhaps, you actually enjoyed the thought of Timmy being tortured since you made it clear on more than one occasion that you didn't want him!"

This started a very loud argument between Vicky and the Turners. Very loud. Suddenly a torquise shadow fell upon them.

"QUIET!" shouted Norm who was looking very angry at both the Turners and Vicky, "Don't you know that Timmy needs rest. After all he's been through. This blaming each other is not gonna solve anything, so SHUT UP!."

Both the Turners and Vicky got very quiet. Norm was actually quiet frightening when he was angry. Just a type of reminder that even though he was a 'swingin' hip guy', he was still an all powerful genie.

Tootie approached him and said,

"Norm, how long how you been here," Tootie questioned.

"Long enough," replied the genie. "Now, I'm going to go and check on Turner and if I hear one more loud noise from ANYONE, I'll really get really angry."