Phineas: What is summer, man where do I begin?
Phineas: The days are longer, the nights are shorter
The sun is shining
Ferb: It's noticeably warmer
Phineas: Summer, every single moment is worth its weight in gold
Summer it's like the world's best story and it's waiting to be told
It's ice cream cones and cherry soda dripping down your chin
It's summer, man where do we begin?