
“Hey guys, what gives,” asked Phineas as he got off his bike. But upon arrival, they saw sad faces from Isabella, Larman, Buford and Baljeet. Meanwhile, at the local miniature golf place, known as Little Duffers, Phineas, Ferb and the FT Squad rode towards the entrance on their bikes and roller skates. Your Mom says they’re out playing miniature golf,” she said before scoffing, “how lame is that?”ĭespite this, Candace still had a look of worry on her face, wondering if Phineas and the others will plan something that will get her infuriated. We wouldn’t want everything to be good for you,” said Stacy as she took out said items, “and you don’t have to worry about your brothers or their travelling friends. “I got a ‘get well’ package miso soup (heats itself, don’t ask), ‘Who Wants to Be a Total Idiot 3’, and rocky road ice cream. “Gosh, what a good friend,” replied Candace, obliged by Stacy’s support, before coughing.

“Hey Candace,” she said as she walked in a bag, “when I heard you were sick, I came right over. The person who walked in though wasn’t Phineas, Ferb, her parents, or any of the FT Squad members. Candace looked and tried covering her face with her covers, not wanting to be disturbed. As she tossed the tissue away, the door started opening slowly. Laying in bed, with the lights turned off, Candace let out a sneeze, getting a tissue and blowing her nose almost immediately afterwards.

Unfortunately, she was sick today, with sneezing and coughing tormenting her within every couple of minutes. Late morning in Danville, and at the Flynn Fletcher house, Candace was laying in bed.
