Phineas: Hm. Must have been some daring soles.
Sheriff: Oh, I don’t know. Only an ’eel would do a thing like that.
Phineas: I’ll go get my sea horse from the coral and join the posse.
Sheriff: Fine. See you later. (SHERIFF leaves. Before PHINEAS can leave, a girl is heard, crying, and SUSIE enters, LEFT.)
Susie: Oh, I’m so frightened! Please help me, Phineas.
Phineas: Stop your blubberin’, little gal. What’s wrong?
Susie: (weeping) I can’t find the Sheriff! I think I know who robbed the bank, and they’re after me!
Phineas: Who, gal, who?
Susie: Oily Oliver Octopus and Louie the Lobster!
Phineas: Are you sure? Why I remember them when they were just a couple of perch-snatchers.