[004] [video]
((Tags will come tomorrow, I'm going to bed after this!))
[The feed is close to the ground... and it shows Donald lying on the grass. OH MY GOD, IS HE DEAD--]
Zzzzzzzz...
[Oh okay. He's just asleep. Meanwhile, Scrooge, his Farfetch'd, who was the one who decided to broadcast this in case he needed help, is trying to poke Donald awake.
And he slowly opens his eyes.]
... Huh? AHH!!! Huey! Dewey! Louie!
[He gets on his feet, grabs a nearby stick and begins to whack the crap out of what he believes to be a Beagle Boy. It's actually a Drowzee who is now screaming in a panic. Whoops.]
AND GET YOUR DIRTY PAWS OFFA THEM, OR ELSE I'LL RAM THIS STICK RIGHT UP YOUR--
...
You're not a Beagle Boy.
[He looks at Scrooge.] ... Do you think I can catch it now?
[The feed is close to the ground... and it shows Donald lying on the grass. OH MY GOD, IS HE DEAD--]
Zzzzzzzz...
[Oh okay. He's just asleep. Meanwhile, Scrooge, his Farfetch'd, who was the one who decided to broadcast this in case he needed help, is trying to poke Donald awake.
And he slowly opens his eyes.]
... Huh? AHH!!! Huey! Dewey! Louie!
[He gets on his feet, grabs a nearby stick and begins to whack the crap out of what he believes to be a Beagle Boy. It's actually a Drowzee who is now screaming in a panic. Whoops.]
AND GET YOUR DIRTY PAWS OFFA THEM, OR ELSE I'LL RAM THIS STICK RIGHT UP YOUR--
...
You're not a Beagle Boy.
[He looks at Scrooge.] ... Do you think I can catch it now?