"You're an awful liar," Dib pointed out. He knew Ferb just well enough where he knew this would linger on in Ferb's memory for a long time. "Anyway," he murmured and dialed up the number for Calliope. He didn't know if the vampire would even be awake at this hour, if it was late afternoon here in Ireland, it was sunny and daytime in the States. Then again, he'd heard tell that some vampires could be out in the daytime thanks to the work of Bill Turner. Gee, that was swell. He stood outside the building, just beside his bike and looked up as he waited for what he figured would be the voice mail to pick up.