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Breadwinners

Diner Ducks/Switcheroo

[ducks quack] both: ♪ BUCKLE UP, DUCKIES, 'CAUSE WE GOT A ROCKET VAN ♪ ♪ DELIVERING BREAD, FLYING QUAZY 'CAUSE WE CAN ♪ ♪ QUAZY, QUAZY [ducks quack] ♪ QUAZY 'CAUSE WE CAN ♪ - SWAYSWAY! - BUHDEUCE! - DO A BARREL ROLL, MAN! both: SWEET! ♪ BUCKLE UP, DUCKIES, 'CAUSE WE GOT A ROCKET VAN ♪ ♪ DELIVERING BREAD, FLYING QUAZY 'CAUSE WE CAN ♪ ♪ BOOTY KICK IT, PARTY PUNCH IT ♪ ♪ SHAKE YOUR FEATHERS, MAKE YOUR PANTS DANCE ♪ [tires screeching] both: PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! PUMPERS! - AH, PUMPERS, THE GREATEST DINER TO EVER FLOAT IN THE SKY-- AND THE ONLY ONE TOO. - YIP! YIP! - ALL RIGHT, GENTLEBAPS, WHAT'LL IT BE? IT'S A BUSY DAY AND I'M A BUSY BIRD. CHOP-CHOP. - HEY, MR. PUMPERS. WE'RE TREATING JELLY TO LUNCH TODAY. SHE CAN HAVE WHATEVER SHE WANTS. - I THINK SHE WANTS EVERYTHING. - THREE "EVERYTHINGS", PLEASE. - THREE "EVERYTHINGS" COMING RIGHT UP. BOOM YUMMY. - WOW! [laughs] - AND PLEASE, TRY NOT TO MAKE A MESS. [all chomping and slurping] - I DON'T WANT TO SPOIL THE PARTY OR ANYTHING-- ACTUALLY, YES I DO. HERE'S YOUR BILL. - [gasps] 748 GOLD COINS? ARE YOU YANKING MY TAIL FEATHERS? - BUH...DO YOU TAKE CHECKS? - THAT'S NOT A CHECK, THAT'S A NAPKIN. - OH. DO YOU TAKE NAPKINS? - OH, YEAH, THAT'S COOL. JUST COME IN HERE, EAT ALL MY FOOD, MAKE A MESS, AND DON'T PAY FOR ANYTHING. - WHEW! THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING, MR. PUMPERS. - JUST ONE MORE THING. YOU TWO FREELOAFERS ARE BANNED FROM PUMPERS-- FOR LIFE! - [gasps] both: NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! - PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF BREAD, DON'T BAN US. - WE'LL DO ANYTHING. - OW! - OW! - HMM. ANYTHING, HUH? WELL I DO HAVE A BUNCH OF ERRANDS I NEED TO RUN TODAY. TELL YOU WHAT. both: WHAT? - WAIT TABLES FOR ME WHILE I'M OUT. IF YOU MAKE ENOUGH TIPS TO PAY YOUR BILL, I WON'T BAN YOU. - YOU'VE GOT YOURSELF A DEALIO, BROLIO. [spits] - TABLES, YOU ABOUT TO GET WAITED. both: L-L-L-L-LEVEL UP! DINER DUCKS! - MR. PUMPERS, WE PLEDGE TO WAIT ON THESE TABLES WITHOUT CAUSING SO MUCH AS ONE PROBLEM. [plates crashing] WITHOUT CAUSING SO MUCH AS TWO PROBLEMS. [bells jingle] - LOOKS LIKE YOU'VE GOT YOUR FIRST CUSTOMER. [both gasp] both: RAMBAMBOO! - WELCOME, CHIEF RAMBAMBOO. COPS ARE GOOD FOR BUSINESS. THEY LIKE THE COFFEE, THE PIE AND THEY'RE GOOD TIPPERS TOO. THESE DUCKS WILL SEAT YOU. - YOU TWO LAW-UNABIDING PARTY PUNCHERS ARE WAITING TABLES NOW? - YEP. - HMM. THIS PLACE IS REALLY GOING DOWN THE SEPTIC TANK. [engine starts] - RIGHT THIS WAY, RAM-MADAM-BAMBOO. - BOOSTER SEAT? - HA! VERY FUNNY. KEEP IT UP AND I'LL WRITE YOU A TICKET FOR SASSING THE CHIEF OF THE TADPOLICE. - I'LL TAKE THAT. ARE YOU READY TO ORDER? - YES. I'LL HAVE TWO SLICES OF PIE AND A CUP OF COFFEE. - OKAY, TWO SLICES OF PIZZA AND A CUP OF MAYO. - NO. TWO SLICES OF PIE... [slams table] AND A CUP OF COFFEE. - AH, GOTCHA, TWO SLABS OF BACON AND A BUCKET OF PUDDING. - BACON AND--YOU ARE TESTING WHAT LITTLE PATIENCE I HAVE. [bells jingle] - SERVICE, PLEASE. [snapping] - T-MIDI! - [gasps] THAT BIRD'S GOT MORE DOUGH THAN THE BREAD MINES. HE'S SURE TO GIVE US A BIG TIP. - I'M ON IT. NINJA ROLL, CARTWHEEL, SOMERSAULT, FLIP. - OW! - BUH...TABLE FOR ONE? - TWO SLICES OF PIE AND A CUP OF COFFEE! - OKAY, BUT I DON'T THINK CHILI COMES IN SLICES. - OH, FORGET IT. JUST BRING ME SOME FRENCH FRIES. - CAN I GET YOU ANYTHING TO START? - YES, A NEW FORK. THIS ONE IS ABSO-HOOT-LY FILTHY. - LET ME CLEAN THAT FOR YOU. [spits] [flatulence] YOUR UTENSIL, SIR. - OH, MY. [bells jingle] [quacks] - THERE YOU GO. ONE ORDER OF FRENCH FLIES. - FRENCH FLIES? - OH, I'M SUCH A FEATHERBRAIN. I FORGOT THE KETCHUP. WA-KA-KOW! [bells jingle] [all quacking] - COMING! BE BACK IN A QUACK. - I AM A CIVILIZED TOAD. I DO NOT...EAT...FLIES! WELL, MAYBE JUST ONE. [chuckles] - [grunting] - HEY, SWAYSWAY. COULD I GET SOME WATER, PLEASE? - UH, SURE THING, KETTA. LET'S SEE HERE. OKAY, SAY WHEN. [bells jingle] [all quacking] - WHEN. - HOLY GUACAMOLE ON RYE! - WHEN ALREADY. WHEN! - OH, SORRY. HERE, LET ME JUST GET THAT. YIP, THERE WE GO. [high-pitched buzzing] - [ribbiting] - A RECKLESS ROCKET VAN TEARING THROUGH DUCK TOWN? WELL, IT CAN'T BE SWAYSWAY AND BUHDEUCE. [both panting, whimpering] - OH! - OH! - THEY'RE BUSY CAUSING TROUBLE HERE. I'M ON MY WAY OVER. - [humming] OKAY, RAMBAMBOO, HERE'S YOUR BILL. RAMBAMBOO? AWW! EXACT CHANGE? NO TIP? AAH! HEY, BAP, HOW YOU DOING ON TIPS? - A BIG, FAT ZILCH, BAP. - YEAH, SAME HERE. - WE'RE GOING TO BE BANNED FROM PUMPERS. I CAN FEEL IT IN MY DUCK BONES. - WELL, FEEL THIS INSTEAD, SON. DUCK HUGS. 'CAUSE WE ARE NOT GIVING UP. - ♪ BOOM YUMMY ♪ GETTING ALL MY ERRANDS DONE ♪ ♪ BOOM YUMMY [screams] [police siren] [megaphone feedback] - ATTENTION, LAWBREAKER! PULL OVER TO THE SIDE OF THE CANAL. [buzzing continues] I REPEAT-- [thud] UGH! [engine revs, "tires screeching" sound] - DIRTY DISHES, COMING AT YOU. - [quacks] - YOUR FAJITA BREAD, SIR. OOH, OW, OW, OW! HOT PLATE! - SHEESH-UH-ROO-ROO. - [laughs] FIVE SECOND RULE. - YOU MUST TAKE ME FOR A BARN OWL IF YOU THINK I'M GOING TO EAT THAT. - I'M SO, SO SORRY, MR. MIDI, SIR. - DON'T APOLOGIZE TO ME. APOLOGIZE TO YOUR WALLET, BECAUSE YOU JUST LOST YOURSELF A TIP-UH-ROO-ROO. - AW, BUBBLE NUGGETS! - DING! DING, DING! DING, DING, DING, DING, DINGADINGADING! YO, WHERE'S MY FOOD AT? WE GOT HUNGRY BEAKS TO FEED. - [quacks] - YOU QUIT? OH, COME ON. I KNOW IT'S QUAZY BUSY, BUT WE NEED YOU. [crash] - TOO BAD. THAT DUCK MADE ONE MEAN FAJITA BREAD. - AW, CRUMMERS. WE HAVEN'T MADE ANY TIPS, MR. PUMPERS WILL BE BACK SOON, AND NOW WE DON'T EVEN HAVE A COOK. - WE DO NOW, BAP. WE DO NOW. HOO-AHH! SPAGHETTI? EASY. TIME FOR AN OLD BERSUKUVICH FAMILY RECIPE. A LITTLE BIT OF THIS. A LOT A BIT OF THAT. SOME OF THESE. TWO OF THOSE. CHOP UP SOME OF THAT LIKE THAT. SOME OF WHATEVER THIS IS. [sniffs] OH! AND PRESTO...SPAGHETTIO! MUAH! JUST-A LIKE-A MAMA USED TO MAKE. ORDER UP! HU-WAH! [ding] [upbeat music] ♪ [police siren] - ILLEGAL LOOP-DE-LOOPS, UNLAWFUL BARREL ROLLS, AND NOW PARTYING IN A NO PARTYING ZONE? OH HO, NOT IN MY SKIES! THIS IS CHIEF RAMBAMBOO. I'M GOING TO NEED BACKUP. [frantic video game music] - CAN I GET A REFILL? - CHECK, PLEASE. - [quacking] - DEUCER, I'VE GOT ANOTHER ORDER FOR SCRAMBLED EGGS. - WE'RE OUT OF EGGS. WHAT DO WE DO? - I DON'T KNOW. YOU'RE A DUCK. THINK OF SOMETHING. - [grunting] OH. - EEP! - OH! [steam whistling, hissing] [boom] - UHH! - OW! - I HAVE TO SAY, THAT WAS THE MOST EXCITING DINING EXPERIENCE I'VE EVER HAD. THANKS, BAPS. - AWESOMENESS. WE MADE OUR FIRST TIP. - YEAAH, BOYEEEE! - SNAG! THAT'S ONLY ONE COIN. YOU'RE STILL 747 SHORT. YOU WOULD NEED A MIRACLE TO MAKE-- - WHOA, THE ROCKET VAN! - RIBBIT. - AND JELLY'S DRIVING IT. - A MIRACLE. - A MIRACLE. - [quacks] - ALL RIGHT. IT'S TIME TO SEE WHAT CRIMINAL MASTERMIND I'VE OUTSMARTED THIS TIME. - RIBBIT. - OH, YOU'RE LUCKY PETS AREN'T ALLOWED IN PRISON. [slurping] - ADMIT IT. YOU COULDN'T RESIST COMING BACK TO PUMPERS BECAUSE THE SERVICE WAS SO GOOD. HOW 'BOUT ANOTHER MEAL? - WELL, I DID BUILD UP QUITE AN APPETITE. [buzzing] HEY, BOYS! FEAST YOUR TONGUES ON THIS SPAGHETTI! [bell rings] - BOOM YUMMY! OH, I'VE NEVER SEEN ANYBODY GO THAT QUAZY OVER A DISH BEFORE. BOYS, TELL YOU WHAT. both: WHAT? - GIVE ME THAT SPAGHETTI RECIPE, AND I'LL ERASE YOUR DEBT. - YEAH! - WHOO-HOO-HOO! ALL RIGHT! YOU DO REMEMBER HOW TO MAKE IT, RIGHT? - [grunting] HI-YAH. WHOO-HOO! COME ON, BUHDEUCE. THE MOST BREAD FOR YO BEAK IS AT THE TOP OF THE PEAK. - OKAY, OKAY. I'M RIGHT BEHIND YA. [grunts] OOH--AH--AH--UHH! [screams] - I GOTCHA. - WHOA! NICE VIEW. - COME ON. WE GOT A MOUNTAIN TO CLIMB. - YEAH! SWAY! SWAY! SWAY! SWAY! SWAAAAY! - [grunts] - WHOA! - WHOA! - LOOK AT ALL THIS TASTY BREAD. - I HEREBY CLAIM THESE TROVES OF TREASURED LOAVES IN THE NAME OF-- - MY BELLY! [chomping] WHOA! THIS QUAZY LOAF HAS ITS CRUST ON THE INSIDE. - I KNOW THIS BREAD. T-MIDI ONCE SHOWED IT TO US IN HIS RARE AND PRECIOUS BREAD COLLECTION. AND, IF I RECALL CORRECTLY, HE TOLD US THIS LOAF IS COMPLETELY HARMLESS AND WE SHOULD ALWAYS EAT IT. - THIS LOAF IS COMPLETELY DANGEROUS, AND YOU SHOULD NEVER EAT IT. - THEN WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR? LET'S SHOVE IT IN OUR FOOD HOLES. - ONE LOAF, TWO BEAKS. AND GO. [chomping] [both whimpering] [electric buzzing] both: UHH! UHH! EH! AH! - AAH! - AAH! - HEY. - HEY. [screams] - YOU--BUT THAT'S... - YOU--BUT THAT'S... - YOUR FACE, MY BODY! - YOUR FACE, MY BODY! - THOSE ARE MY LONG, SLENDER LEGS. - AND THAT'S MY CHISELED SIX-PACK. OH, MY BAP! WE SWITCHED BODIES! I FEEL LIKE I'M BALANCING A MELON ON A TOOTHPICK. - AND I FEEL LIKE... [rumbling] EATING. - OKAY, I THINK I'M GETTING THE HANG OF THIIIIIS! [screams] [video game sounds] [thud] - UHH! - YO, WAIT UP. - [chomps] OH, MAN. YOUR LITTLE BODY SURE HAS A BIG APPETITE. [chomps] PASS ME SOME MORE OF THAT JELLY-FILLED ALFALFA. - SURE. SO THIS IS WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE TALL. - MMM, YEAH. YOU MIGHT WANT TO DUCK. - HUH? OW! - AND YOU MIGHT WANT TO HOLD ON. - AAH! - AAH! AH-OOH, AH-OOH, AH-OOH! - AAH! - AAH! - ♪ GIRL, I THINK I'M FALLIN' ♪ ♪ IN LAVA WITH YOU ♪ GIRL-- [thud] - BREAD MAKER! WE NEED YOUR HELP! - AND SOME MORE BREAD! - WHOA. DO I HAVE BREADCRUMBS IN MY EYES, OR DID YOU TWO EAT SWITCHEROO BREAD? - WE ATE IT, BREAD MAKER. WE ATE IT ALL UP AND, POOF, THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED. - YOU GOT TO HELP US. HOW DO WE UNDO THE SWITCHEROO? - THE ONLY WAY TO DO THAT IS TO EAT ANOTHER LOAF OF SWITCHEROO BREAD. BUT YOU HAVE TO DO IT BY SUNDOWN OR THE EFFECTS WILL BECOME PERMANENT. [both gasp] - NO! - NO! - ANYTHING BUT THAT! - ANYTHING BUT THAT! - PERHAPS YOU CAN JUST CHANGE YOUR NAMES TO SWADEUCE AND BUHSWAY. [laughs] SWADEUCE AND BUHSWAY-- THAT'S EXCELLENT. - NOT FUNNY, BREAD MAKER. - YEAH, THIS IS A VERY SERIOUS-- [camera clicks] - [laughing] YEAH, SERIOUS. NOW, IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME, I HAVE TO TEXT THIS TO ALL MY FRIENDS. [phone chime] PEACE! - WHOO-HOO! HE LEFT US LUNCH! [chomping] - WHERE ARE WE GOING TO FIND ANOTHER LOAF OF SWITCHEROO BREAD? THIS STUFF IS RARE. - [spits] AND PRECIOUS. - T-MIDI! - T-MIDI! [ding] - OKAY, SWAY, LET'S GO TO T-MIDI'S. - UM, ONE SMALL PROBLEM. [chomps] I CAN'T REACH THE CONTROLS. - AW, BUBBLE NUGGETS! NOW WE'LL NEVER GET THERE BEFORE SUNDOWN. - DEUCER, I DON'T WANT TO FREAK YOU THE BEAK OUT BUT, [chomps] YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO DRIVE THE ROCKET VAN. [gasps] YEAAAAH, BOYEEEE! YIP, YIP, YIP, YIPPITY YIP YIP. YIP, YIP, YIP, YIPPITY YIP YIP. - OKAY, THE HARDEST PART ABOUT DRIVING THE ROCKET VAN IS TAKING OFF. - DON'T WORRY, BAP. I'VE SEEN YOU DO IT A MILLION TIMES. YOU JUST TURN THE IGNITION AND HIT THE GAS AND-- [crash] [engine revs] [thud] [crash, thud] [boom] [distant horn sound] [crash] - BUHDEUCE, I WOULD JUST LIKE TO SAY... THAT WAS THE BEST TAKE-OFF I'VE SEEN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. - THANKS, BAP. I LEARNED IT FROM WATCHING YOU. - AW, SHUCKS, MY DUCK. OH, BY THE WAY, YOU'RE HEADED RIGHT FOR THE WATER. [both screaming] - [chuckles] LILY PADS. MORE LIKE TASTY PADS. [chomping] - STOP SHOVING FOOD IN MY BODY AND SHOW ME HOW TO GET TO TREE CITY. - [belches] - YOU DA NAVIGATOR NOW. - HANG ON. ALL RIGHT. LET'S SEE HERE. OH, ONE QUESTION-- HOW DO WE TURN THIS THING ON? - WAIT, I THINK I SEE IT! HOLD ON, BAP, 'CAUSE I DO NOT KNOW WHAT I'M DOING! - HOO-HOO! NICE FLYING, B. COULDN'T HAVE CRASH-LANDED BETTER MYSELF. - YOU KNOW, HAVING YOUR BODY ISN'T SO BAD. I CAN DRIVE THE ROCKET VAN, I'M NOT HUNGRY ALL THE TIME, AND I CAN EVEN DO THIS. [intricate knocking rhythm] - T-MIDI! - T-MIDI! - SHEESH-UH-ROO-ROO. OR SHOULD I SAY SWITCH-UH-ROO-ROO? - YO, WE ATE SWITCHEROO BREAD AND WE NEED TO SWITCH BACK BEFORE SUNDOWN. CAN WE COME IN? THANKS. SO, WHERE'S YOUR SWITCHEROO BREAD? 'CAUSE I AM STARVING! [rumbling] OH, YEAH. I HEAR YOU, BABY. - OH, NO. ABSO-HOOT-LY NOT. THAT LOAF IS RARE AND PRECIOUS. WHICH IS WHY IT'S IN MY RARE AND PRECIOUS BREAD COLLECTION. - BUT IF WE DON'T EAT THAT LOAF, WE'LL BE STUCK LIKE THIS FOREVER. - DO I LOOK LIKE I GIVE A HOOT? - YES? - NO! PERHAPS YOU COULD JUST CHANGE YOUR NAMES TO SWADEUCE AND BUHSWAY. [laughing] YOU KNOW, BECAUSE I TOOK SWAY FROM SWAYSWAY AND THE-- - WE GET IT. WE GET IT. [rumbling] DOES ANYONE KNOW IF THIS IS EDIBLE? - LOOK, BAP, MAYBE THIS WAS MEANT TO BE AND WE SHOULD JUST BE HAPPY WITH OUR NEW BODIES. - WHAT? NO WAY. BREADWINNERS NEVER GIVE UP. [rumbling] WHAT ABOUT JUST THE SHADE? - DON'T EAT THAT. - THEN I WANT MY BODY BACK. - WHY? MY BODY ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU? - IT'S NOT THAT. I JUST CANNOT DEAL WITH YOUR APPETITE ANYMORE. I AM SO HUNGRY! I AM THIS CLOSE TO GOING ZOMBIE ON SOMEONE. THIS CLOSE. - TOUGH. I'M KEEPING YOUR BODY. ONE DAY, YOU'LL GET USED TO MY BODY AND LEARN TO NOT TOTALLY HATE IT. - OH, I DON'T HATE YOUR BODY. IN FACT, I THINK YOUR BODY IS PERFECT. - YOU DO? - YEAH, FOR THIS. B-B-B-B-BOOTY KICK! - [screams] - CUCKOO-ROO-ROO. - NO ONE BOOTY KICKS ME WITH MY OWN BOOTY. SHOE ATTACK! - WHOA! - HAH! MISSED! - TRY TO DODGE THIS! PARTY PUNCH! - [gasps] AAH! [screams] HUH. [chomps] - OOH. OW... PLEASE, TAKE YOUR ROUGH-HOUSING OUT OF MY HOUSE. - NOT UNTIL I GET MY BODY BACK. [grunts and yells] - [gasps] UGH! OWCHEEWAWA. - HEY, THAT'S MY LINE! FIRST YOU TAKE MY BODY, NOW YOU TAKE MY LINES? - OH, I'LL TAKE YOUR LINES AND I'LL TAKE YOUR MOVES, TOO! BUDDY TOSS! - YEOW! HE-YAH! [grunting, muffled shouting] - HEY, HOW DO YOU DO THAT MOVE WHERE YOUR FIST COMES OUT OF YOUR CHEST? - OH, YOU MEAN THE SIX-PACK PUNCH? - YEAH, YEAH, THAT. - WELL, FIRST, YOU GOT TO RIP YOUR SHIRT OFF. - YEAH HA HA! - NOW LEAN BACK AND FLEX YOUR PECS AND ABS AT THE SAME TIME. - [grunts] LIKE THIS? - YEAH. SOMETIMES IT HELPS IF YOU SHOUT HOO-AHH! - HOO-AHH! - OOH! OH HO HO! NICE JOB, BAP. - SO, UH, HOW DO YOU PUT IT BACK IN? - [grunts] - OW. OW, MY MELON. - HERE, TAKE THE SWITCHEROO BREAD. JUST PLEASE STOP DESTROYING MY-- - NO ONE'S EATING THIS LOAF. - YES, WE ARE, I'M STARVING! [grunts] DUDE, THE SUN IS SETTING. IF WE DON'T EAT THIS LOAF RIGHT NOW, WE'LL BE STUCK THIS WAY FOREVER. - EXACTLY. SORRY, SWAY. [chortling] BUT YOUR BODY'S MINE NOW. - NOT IF YOUR BODY CAN HELP IT. NINJA ROLL, CARTWHEEL, SOMERSAULT, FLIP! - WHOA. - AAH! - [gasps] SWAYSWAY! OH, NO, WHAT HAVE I DONE? THIS TALL, BEAUTIFUL BODY WASN'T WORTH LOSING MY BEST BAP FOR. - DEUCER? - HUH? - A LITTLE HELP HERE? - WOW, SWAY, THAT WAS SO TOTALLY COOL HOW YOU SAVED THE LOAF LIKE THAT. - I COULDN'T HAVE DONE IT WITHOUT YOUR RIGHTEOUS BOD, WHICH I GET TO KEEP FOREVER BECAUSE APPARENTLY YOU DON'T WANT IT. - [sighs] ME AND THAT BODY DID HAVE A LOT OF GREAT TIMES TOGETHER. OKAY, I CHANGED MY MIND. I WANT MY BODY BACK. LET'S EAT THAT BREAD. - YOU GOT IT, BAP. [chomping] [electric buzzing] [both grunting] - AH! AH! AH! AH! - AH! AH! AH! AH! [both screaming] - OH, YEAH.! I GOT MY SWEET BOD BACK. - I'LL NEVER TAKE YOU FOR GRANTED AGAIN, BODY. DUCK HUG. - EXCUSE ME. WHO IS GOING TO CLEAN UP THIS MESS IN MY HOUSE? - HOO-AHH! [grunts] - WHOO! - ♪ R-R-R-R-ROCKET VAN ♪ DELIVERING BREAD IN A ROCKET VAN ♪ ♪ MY NAME IS SWAYSWAY ♪ AND THIS BUHDEUCE - YIP, YIP. - YEAH. DUCK PARTY! ♪ GET JENNY QUACKLES IN HERE ♪ ♪ I'M A DUCK, HE'S A DUCK ♪ ♪ QUACK QUACK WIKI-QUACK QUACK A DUCK ♪