CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

"You know the robot Norm," said Perry.

A.J. furrowed his brow and said,

"Robot. No, although I'm sure he could "poof up" a robot. No, he's a genie."

Perry seemed relieved. A.J. picked up on this and said,

"You don't think this other Norm followed you like Candace."

"No," replied Perry, "unless a guy named Doofensmirtz was on the train and I didn't pick it up."

Django just stood there stewing in anger. Once again, there was something he was not included in. Ever since Irving had come into their lives, he'd felt more and more left out. Suddenly, Django noticed A.J. looking at him with a very penetrating look. It made him very uncomfortable. Django said,

"Is there a problem?"

"I don't know, is there a problem?", the African American boy said.

"No," said Django.

"Good," replied Dimmsdale's resident genius because there are already enough problems and you and Candace have added to them. I'm assuming there aren't going to be any more surprises."

"A.J.," said Phineas, "trust me, Django is a good guy and we've been friends...,"

"I don't need you to defend me," said Django, "and considering you and Phineas replaced me with Irving I'd hardly consider us friends."

"Are you sure, Timmy," said Danny, "you can trust us."

"Can I?" asked the clone.

"Yes," said Cindy, "in fact to prove it to you, I have a gift for you."

And with that, Cindy pulled out a stuffed teddy bear.

"Mr. Buttons," said Little T, "how'd you know about that?"

"Remember, Timmy," said Cindy, "I know the actual Timmy Turner. He gave this to me as a gift."

Jorgan and Norm came into the room where the group of A.J., Phineas, Ferb, Candace, Perry and Django were at. There was an obvious tension in the room.

"What's going on, munchkins," asked Norm, "is there some type of problem?"

"I'm not sure," said A.J., then he directed his attention at Django, "are there going to be any problems."

"You know, I'm getting really tired of being treated like the "bad guy" here," replied the Django.

"Well breaking into a house doesn't really help your case," replied A.J., "although I think I know what's really going on here."

"You don't even know me," snapped Django, "what makes you such an expert on how I feel."

"Because, me and Chester did the same thing to Timmy one time when he became friends with another guy named Jimmy Neutron."

Hello everyone I'm back. I know it's been years since I've updated this. Sorry about that. Let's just say I ran into a bunch of personal things over the years and it has not been pleasant. This isn't much of an update, but I at least wanted to get this chapter up.