Phineas: Ya sabes Ferb, sólo piensa en todas las cosas maravillosas que Santa hizo por nosotros. Y nunca pide nada a cambio a la vuelta. Espera, eso es! Ferb, estás pensando lo que yo?
(Ferb le pasa a Phineas un plano)
Frosty: Hola! Amo el invierno! Sigueme! Vamos, Sigueme! (camina afuera)
Frosty:Pala! (grita y se escucha un choque, una zanahoria cae hacia Perry)
Doofenshmirtz: What sort of plan is that, anyway? 'Let's go over to a stranger's house and, in song form, refuse to leave unless he hands over a food dish no one's prepared since the 16th century!'
After Doofenshirtz fires the Naughty-inator and the skies turn grey, Candace notices and points it out to Phineas and Ferb.
Phineas: Whoa. Is it me, or does the sky look really dark and ominous, as if it's foreshadowing events which will have a negative impact on our lives?
Villancicos: ♪♪ We won't go until we get some, we won't go until we get some, we won't go until we get some, it's the principle—♪♪
Doofenshmirtz: Uh... hey, guys... look, don't hate me, but I went into the kitchen to get some almond brittle —love it!— and lo and behold, it turns out I did have figgy pudding... quite a bit, actually. I guess this whole thing was pretty easily resolved. I feel kind of sheepish about making such big deal, anyway... Here— figgy pudding! (hands to the carolers)
(the kids have just finished performing Danville for Niceness)
Isabella: What do you think the chances are someone at the North Pole saw it?
Phineas: What about you, Isabella? Isn't there some big Christmas wish that you're afraid will never come true?
Isabella: (excited) Oh, um... We don't really celebrate Christmas, but I got the coolest gifts for Hanukkah! Eight straight days of dreams come true! (pauses, realizing her mistake) I mean, I'm with you guys. Boo, no habra navidad.
Josh: (después de finalizar el villancico) Bien amigos: "Bien es navidad, Becky!"
Becky: Ya olvídate de mi, Josh!
Doofenshmirtz: Oh, I get it, a taste of my own medicine, right?. Oh and the bird. It doesn't even work! And a partridge on an evil scientist! See, there's no play on words! Tu no eres listo. NO eres listo! (After Agent P leaves) Oh, odio la navidad. Si, odio la navidad! Woohoo! Es la mejor navidad de todas!
Luego Perry crea otro Frosty que cobra vida
Frosty: Hola! Amo el invierno! Sigueme!
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