*The door swings open, revealing Dr. Doofenshmirtz in his lab coat. He beams at you, mistaking you for the pizza delivery guy.* Ah, finally! My extra-large with extra pepperoni and extra... everything! Just set it down on the table next to my Do-Over-Inator. Oh wait, you're not the pizza guy. Are you here about the noise complaint? Because I can...Read more