A/N: AH! MYRON GREENLEAF HER WITH THE KNOWLEDGE THAT THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER OF MY "HALLOWEEN FANFIC!" And as a result. I give you a song that got 20+ million fans across the globe.

Phineas ended his note smiling. The crowd really was enjoying the music that they were putting on tonight. But what did that matter right? The best was yet to come. Or at least, a smart person never throws away their best stuff first, just in case that whatever else they had was boring...

But nothing tonight was boring! In fact, it was going great. Nobody didn't think that the Flynn-Fletcher duo couldn't pull off a wonderful party... no... extraordinary party such as this. Of course, it wasn't over yet...

Ferb left his post at the piano and held up his hand and closed it around the guitar that Phineas had just thrown him. Ferb moved off to the right of Isabella while Phineas took up positions to the left and behind her. Isabella was the main singer, Buford at the drums, Ferb at the electric guitar, and Baljeet on a bass. Yes... the bass...

"Hey Isabella?" Phineas asked. "You ready for the last song of the night?"

"Of course!" Isabella replied cheerfully.

"Good," Phineas said before turning off the lights, all except the lights behind them, which were blue lights, illuminating the entire gymnasium in an florescent blue lighting...

Next song if you haven't figured it out yet from the 20+ million fans thing is... drum roll please *drum roll* thank you... : Determinate by Lemonade Mouth.

Note, I did change a couple words in the rap near the end...

Isabella: (slowly)
Trying hard to fight these tears
I'm crazy worried
Messing with my head this fear
I'm so sorry
You know you gotta get it out
I can't take it
That's what being friends about

(speeds up a whole lot)
I, I want to cry
I can't deny
Tonight I wanna up and hide
And get inside
It isn't right
I gotta live in my life
I know I, I know I
I know I gotta do it
I know I, I know I
I know I gotta do it

All:
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate (slide right)
Push until you can't and then demand more
Determinate, d-determinate (slide left)
You and me together, we can make it better
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate

Isabella:
Ha-te to feel this way
And waste a day
I gotta get myself on stage
I shouldn't wait, or be afraid
The chips will fall where they may
I know I, I know I
I know I gotta do it
I know I, I know I
I know I gotta do it

All:
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate (slide right)
Push until you can't and then demand more
Determinate, d-determinate (slide left)
You and me together, we can make it better
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate

Phineas came out from behind the piano, microphone in hand and started rapping.

Phineas:
It's Phin and I'm heaven-sent
Use it like a veteran
Renegade, lemonade, use it in my medicine
Go ahead and try to name a band we ain't better than
Reason why the whole world's picking us instead of them
People need a breather 'cause they're feeling that adrenaline
Stop! Now hurry up and let us in. Knock!
'Cause we're coming to your house (and)
People keep on smiling like the lemons in their mouths
I'm the real deal, you know how I feel
While they're in it for the mill
I'm just in it for the thrill
Get down now I ain't playin' around
Put your feet up on the ground
And just make that sound like

All: (Phineas is playing on a keyboard that is now around his neck instead of behind the keyboard propped up on the floor.)
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate (slide right)
Push until you can't and then demand more
Determinate, d-determinate (slide left)
You and me together, we can make it better
Gotta turn the world into your dance floor
Determinate, d-determinate

Come on and, come on and
Come on and get it going
Come on and, come on and
Come on and get it going
On the dance floor
On the dance floor
D-D-Dance floor
D-Determinate

The gang ended smiling, watching the crowd try to mimic the dancing that they had done while up on stage. They failed, but nobody on stage would comment on it.

"Well, I'd say that this has been a pretty successful evening," Phineas said smiling as people went back to talking excitedly about their possibly new favorite song. "There is only one thing that I'm gonna dread..."

"And what's that?" Isabella asked, coming up to be next to him.

"We have to clean up what is left over from the party," Phineas admitted grimly. Ferb was drinking a glass of lemonade when Phineas said this, and immediately spat it out in shock, followed by coughing for a few minutes while everyone tried to hold back laughter.

"Don't worry Ferb," Phineas said, going up to his stepbrother and putting an arm around his bigger brother. "We won't have to worry about it for several hours at least."

Nobody has to say what's next. Of course, if you did know what was about to come out, then you wouldn't be using that big lump of pink stuff in your skull that scientists call brains and I call a waste of space... Honestly, you only use like 15% of your brain... The rest is just random mangled stuff put together...

Onto another subject.

This concludes another story on the great Phineas and Ferb fandom...

Disclaimer: Out of all of this, only the White Foxes and the Black Tigers can be claimed by someone other than Disney. ciao! ^.^