Candace: (from inside) So, I was looking up at the stars, thinking about Jeremy... (Close-up of her, on her cell phone.) Only I was walking down the stairs at the time. (Her foot is in a cast.) And now I'm stuck in bed! Doctor's orders! If I re-injure it, I'll have to miss the Tiny Cowboy concert tomorrow! Backstage passes! Linda: (outside the door) Candace! Candace: See you soon, Stace. (closes cell phone) Linda: (opens the door) Your father wants me to listen to one of his "soundscapes", so I figured I'd strap on the headphones and finally get those flowers planted in the backyard. Do you think you can entertain yourself up here alone? Candace: Sure. Maybe I'll count useless limbs. (points to her injured foot) One. Phineas: (as he and Ferb enters Candace's room) Don't bother! We've got t