The Day after Summer Belongs to You: What Really Happened “Get up!”, Linda Flynn yelled to her teenage son, Phineas. “It’s 10:30 already! What did you do last night?” Phineas replied with a, “Mmrff”-like grunt and a flip over onto his face. She didn’t know they had stayed up 40 hours? 40 hours without much food at all? I mean, come on, thought Phineas. “Ugggh…” he said. That reminded her of a certain reunion concert…she couldn’t remember when. It had some guy named Modem or something. She thought Candace might have been in it…and was she in it?