(Opens showing the Flynn-Fletcher house.) Linda: (from inside) All right Candace. (Cuts to the kitchen where she picks up her purse on the counter, where Candace is sitting and dialing her phone.) I'm off to the grocery store. You're in charge. Candace: Whoa-whoa-whoa wai-wai-wait! By "in charge", does that mean I'm in control of everything around here while you're gone? Linda: (turning around) Yes. Candace: Including Phineas and Ferb? I'm the complete overlord of them? Linda: (suspiciously) Suddenly I'm a little scared. But, technically, yes. Candace: So like, in a court of law, any— Linda: Candace, I'll be back later. (leaves) Candace: (deeply) Excellent! (singsong, to something offscreen) Oh, boys?