Ducktales Season 3 Episode 5 – Louie's Seventeen Part 3


Thanks a lot for these reviews guys. It means a lot! Hope to get more! Enjoy this touching scene!


Also, I've noticed that there are some complaints about my version of Challenge of the Senior Junior Woodchucks. I haven't taken away the lesson of failure.

Huey did learn his lesson when he gave Violet the position of Senior Woodchuck. He realized what he did was wrong in only thinking about himself for the position.

But Violet and Lena didn't learn that there's a difference between smack talking and hurting someone's feelings, especially when it's rubbed in someone's face, and if it's from someone you love. At this point, they should know their fiends (in Violet's case, boyfriend) by now.

Lena was supporting Violet, but she was taking it the wrong way without considering other's feelings. Huey and Violet did break one rule each.

As for Sora, Riku, and Kairi, after all they've been through, they're just being there for their friends and trying to help make things better.


As for Donald and Daisy the both of them are still struggling to get out of Daisy's purse straps, grunting as they do.

Daisy: Almost. Almoooosst. Donald accidentally causes them to drop down much to Daisy's annoyance. Oh, just sit still!

They begin pushing each other off and eventually get out of their predicament. Daisy stumbles to the side and Donald rolls to the other side, his neck hitting the floor and cracking his voice box. As a result he has an electric spasm and the voice box is spat out, getting destroyed in the process. Donald pants and breathes a sigh of relief, his voice returned to normal.

Donald: Phew! Glad that nightmare's over.

Daisy: Well, your next one is about to begin.

Donald widens his eyes in terror, getting in on his knees to turn to Daisy who has her head bent down against his face furiously and vehemently staring at him with her teeth and fist clenched. Donald reels back a little with a nervous chuckle.

Donald: Uh… hiya toots! I… uh… like your new look.

Daisy: DONALD FAUNTLEROY DUCK! The loudness prompts Donald to stand against the wall in fear as Daisy gets closer. WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!

Donald: Daisy, I can explain!?

Daisy: Are you trying to get me fired?!

Donald: What?! No! Why would you think that?!

Daisy: You conned your way into the party just so you, Panchito and Jose can play and make it to the IT-list, didn't you?!

Donald: Well, yeah…but I…

Daisy: And because of your scheme, we're trapped in this elevator and now I'm gonna get fired! All because of you and your bands idiotic band!

Now Donald is furious and angrily grits his teeth. This isn't the Daisy he loves at all, this is the same brat from his college years that wouldn't let him explain his reasons behind anything and always made hurtful accusations and insults towards him because of it. Well, he wasn't going to have it anymore. He wants to speak to the real Daisy, not the spoilt brat who broke his heart thousands of time in the past. Before he would never talk back to Daisy but now he's going to stand up for himself.

He angrily presses his against Daisy's face, much to her surprise as she reels back.

Donald: That's not true at all! Me, Panchito and Jose needed a gig!

Daisy pushes him off and they vehemently glare at each other with their teeth clenched.

Daisy: And you thought sabotaging the party would be that gig?!

Donald: NO! Louie and the rest of us just thought it would be a good way to get the Three Caballeros up and running again whenever we're not busy at the castle!

Daisy: And you didn't realize that you could've gotten me fired?!

Donald: That was never my intention Daisy!

Daisy: Then what was?! You, our friends, our family and even my own nieces are trying to sneak yourselves in here just for your selfish desire to start a band gig!

Donald: SELFISH! GO LOOK IN A MIRROR!

Daisy: HOW DARE YOU! I WASN'T THE ONE WHO SNUCK IN HERE WITHOUT GETTING INVITED TO CARRY OUT A SCHEME WITHOUT CARING ABOUT THOSE WHO WORKED HARD TO MAKE THIS GOOD ENOUGH FOR MISS GLAMOUR AND THAT YOU COULD'VE CAUSED US TO LOSE ALL OUR JOBS BECAUSE OF YOUR BAND'S DUMB PLAN!

Donald: DON'T YOU DARE MAKE FUN OF PANCHITO AND JOSE! I WASN'T TRYING TO GET ANYONE IN TROUBLE AT ALL! AND FOR THE RECORD I DIDN'T COME HERE JUST TO START UP MY BAND! THAT WASN'T MY ONLY REASON FOR COMING TO THIS STUPID PARTY!

They both shout at the top of their lungs.

Daisy: THEN WHAT WAS?!

Donald: BECAUSE I WANTED MY DAISY BACK! I WANTED YOU BACK!

Daisy: Daisy stops yelling and looks at Donald in shock. What?

Donald is practically close to crying as he continues shouting at the top of his lungs.

Donald: WE WERE ALWAYS TOGETHER, DAISY! AND THEN YOU GO OFF AND WORK FULL-TIME FOR AN OLD HAG WHO ONLY CARES ABOUT THE NEXT BIG THING! YOU NEVER SPEND TIME WITH YOUR NIECES OR THE FAMILY ANYMORE! YOU DON'T EVEN CARE ABOUT SPENDING TIME WITH ME ANYMORE!

Daisy: That's not true!

Donald stomps forward, getting in Daisy's face and forcing her to back up against the wall in fear.

Donald: OH, REALLY?! IT SOUNDS LIKE YOU JUST DUMPED YOUR NIECES OFF ON US SO YOU COULD BE THE NEXT BIG THING ON GLAMOUR'S LIST!

Daisy: But Donald, I-I-

Donald: SHUT UUUUP!

Daisy becomes mortified with her beak wide open, as though she's about to cry.

Donald: WHENEVER I UPSET YOU DURING OUR COLLEGE YEARS YOU ALWAYS YELLED AT ME WITHOUT GIVING ME A CHANCE TO TALK! WELL NOW YOU'VE UPSET ME SO I WANNA BE HEARD OUT AND I WILL NOT BE IGNORED ANYMORE! SO SHUT UP! Daisy nods in understanding, but still looks as though she's going to cry as Donald shouts to his heart's content. FOR THE PAST COUPLE OF WEEKS YOU'VE BEEN STANDING ME UP ON OUR DATES AND MY ATTEMPTS TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU! ON THE LAST ONE WE WERE SUPPOSED TO GO ON YOU DIDN'T JUST STAND ME UP, YOU ABANDONED ME AND LEFT ME WAITING IN THAT RESTAURANT ALL BY MYSELF AT THE TABLE FOR 5 HOURS! 5 HOURS WHOLE HOURS I WAITED FOR YOU BUT YOU DAISY NEVER CONTACTED ME! NO CALL, TEXT, LETTER, VIDEO-CONFERENCE, BEAK-TIME OR SMOKE SIGNAL AT ALL! Daisy feels her heart breaking as she listens to Donald's words and she begins to cry upon seeing tears streaming down Donald's face and his hurt expression. FOR YEARS I STOOD BY YOU DAISY! I MAY HAVE BEEN BUSY WITH ADVENTURES AND LOOKING AFTER MY NEPHEWS BUT AT LEAST I MADE TIME FOR YOU! AND I DID IT BECAUSE I LOVED YOU! BUT LATELY, YOU HAVEN'T BEEN RETURNING IT TO ME! HOW!? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME DAISY!? HOW COULD YOU THROW ME, APRIL, MAY AND JUNE OUT OF YOUR LIFE LIKE THAT FOR THIS STUPID JOB!

Daisy: Daisy tries to shake her head in denial with the tears gushing out. Donald! I'm sorry about that! I never meant to-!

Donald: WHENEVER I TRY TO TALK TO YOU AT THE CASTLE YOU JUST TELL ME TO GO AWAY AND LEAVE YOU ALONE BECAUSE YOU'RE OBSSESSED WITH COMING UP WAYS TO IMPRESS GLAMOUR! EVER SINCE I LOST MY MAGIC I'VE BEEN FEELING LEFT IN THE DARK AND I REALLY NEEDED YOU DAISY! WE'RE SUPPOSED TO BE TOGETHER! BUT INSTEAD OF HELPING ME YOU ACT LIKE I'M A BOTHER AND YOU ALWAYS TELL ME TO TALK TO YOU LATER! BUT GUESS WHAT?! YOU'RE NEVER THERE LATER! AND ALL YOU'RE DOING IS SERVING A SPILT BRAT AND YOU'RE STARTING TO BECOME ONE YOURSELF! YOU'RE ALLOWING YOURSELF TO TURN BACK INTO THE SPOILT BRAT THAT BROKE MY HEART A LOT OF TIMES IN OUR COLLEGE YEARS IN THE QUACKMORE INSTITUTE!

Daisy feels her whole heart shatter from this last sentence. First Della claims she's turning into a spoilt brat and now ever her boyfriend believes she's turning back to the way she was in the institute. More tears leave Daisy's hurt and heartbroken face.

Daisy: B-but I'm not! It's not true!

Donald: YES IT IS! I DON'T WANT THAT SPOILT BRAT BACK IN MY LIFE! I HAD TO PUT UP WITH HER FOR YEARS IN THE FORM OF ALLOWING HER TO FORCE ME TO DO THINGS I DIDN'T WANT TO DO, THREATENING TO BREAK UP WITH ME AND BREAKING MY HEART AND LEAVING ME MISERABLE BY BREAKING UP WITH ME THREE TIMES DURING OUR COLLEGE YEARS AND SHOWING OFF ANOTHER DATE JUST TO GET BACK AT ME! I FORGAVE YOU FOR IT AFTER THE SHADOW WAR DAISY BECAUSE YOU PROMISED YOU'D NEVER BE THAT PERSON EVER AGAIN!

Daisy: And I meant it Donald! I really did!?

Donald: THEN WHY ARE YOU GOING BACK ON YOUR WORD!? JUST MOMENTS AGO YOU WERE ACCUSING ME OF TRYING TO GET YOU FIRED FROM YOUR JOB WHICH WAS NEVER EVEN THE CASE! JUST LIKE HOW YOU ACCUSED ME OF FORGETTING YOU, ABANDONING YOU, BEING SELFISH, CARING ABOUT MYSELF AND BRAINWASHING YOUR NIECES WITHOUT EVER GIVING ME A CHANCE TO EXPLAIN! THIS IS EXACTLY HOW YOU ACTED IN THE INSTITUTE AND I REFUSE TO PUT UP WITH IT EVER AGAIN! I WANT MY DAISY, MY GIRLFRIEND BACK! BUT INSTEAD I'M HAVING TO LOOK AT THE SPOILT BRAT FROM OUR COLLEGE YEARS AGAIN!

Daisy gasps, completely and utterly hurt and mortified with what she just heard. She lets everything that's happened so far sink in, Her nieces angry words, Della slapping her and close to disregarding her as a sister and now her boyfriend yelling at her ever like she did during their college years. Letting everything that's been said to her sink in, more tears than ever gush out of her eyes and after shouting to his broken heart's content Donald finally registers the hurt look on her face, realizing he went too far Donald sighs and looks down in guilt, still crying. He looks at Daisy, heartbroken and with more tears leaving his eyes.

Donald: Daisy, ever since you got this job outside of the castle, you've always been obsessed kissing up to Glamour just so you'd be on that stupid IT-list. At first it was okay because you found ways to make time for me but then after a couple of months you practically fell in love with this job and chose it over me. I basically never see you anymore unless you're at the castle…but even though I see you there whenever I try to talk to you, you just brush me aside like I don't mean anything to you. The last time we ever had a real interaction was when I made my normal family wish stunt. For months you've been blowing off all our dates just to impress Glamour. I want you to have a good job Daisy but I also want US to work, and I mean really work. But now it's like I don't mean anything to you anymore. I thought that maybe if we got a good gig for the band and I sung on stage then… maybe Id impress you enough to show that I'm still good for you.

Donald sighs guiltily, turning his back and walking to the opposite wall before sitting down in a slump.

Donald: But instead I almost cost you your job. I guess… we're just not meant to be together for some reason.

This last sentence completely shocked and horrified Daisy and now her heart has turned into a million pieces. Her legs wobble and she drops to her knees in regret. She begins to sob silently, it slowly gets louder and when her crying becomes really loud and hysterical Donald turns around, surprised by Daisy's show of emotions. He becomes stunned when Daisy lifts her head up to show a tearful, guilty, ashamed and heartbroken face.

Daisy: Oh Donald… I-I'M SO SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO THIS TO YOU!

Donald: Daisy… Donald is a little touched by her display of emotions.

Daisy: YOU'RE RIGHT! I've been an awful girlfriend! I was so OBSSESSED with making Miss Glamour's IT-list that I never once considered you, my nieces, and the rest of the family! I've been such a horrible person! Blowing off our dates! Neglecting my nieces and dumping them at the mansion! I never meant to hurt you Donald! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry FOR BREAKING YOUR HEART! I'M SORRY FOR THROWING YOU OUT OF MY LIFE AND NOT SPENDING TIME WITH YOU! AND I'M SO SORRY FOR ABANDONING YOU AT THAT RESTAURANT! I COMPLETELY FORGOT! I WAS SO OBSSESSED WITH WORK AND FINDING A WAY TO IMPRESS MISS GLAMOUR THAT IT COMPLETELY SLIPPED MY MIND! WHEN I REALIZED THAT I FORGOT OUR LAST DATE I RUSHED TO THE RESTAURANT ONLY TO FIND OUT YOU WEREN'T THERE AND I WAS TOO LATE! I tried calling you afterwards but you never picked up!

Donald: Donald huffs. Of course I didn't pick up! I was too mad to bother after what you did to me! You made me look like a fool in that restaurant, Daisy! I needed you!

Daisy: I KNOW! I know that now! I'm so sorry, Donald! I'm so sorry I made you feel abandoned! Ever since you lost your magic you've needed help to go through it all and I haven't been there to give it to you! In the past I know kept yelling at you for missing some of our dates, threatening to break up with you over them and breaking up with you for real during our college years…more tears leave her eyes and Donald couldn't help but soften up upon seeing that. ONLY NOW I FEEL WORSE ABOUT IT THAN EVER, BECAUSE NOW I REALIZE I'M AN ABSOLUTE HYPOCRITE! I'VE DONE TO YOU WHAT I ALWAYS GOT MAD AT YOU FOR WHEN WE WERE TEENAGERS AND THAT WAS CRUEL OF ME BEYOND WORDS! YOU, DELLA, APRIL, MAY AND JUNE ARE RIGHT ABOUT ME! I AM BECOMING THE SPOILT, SELFISH LITTLE BRAT YOU WERE FORCED TO PUT UP WITH IN THE QUACKMORE INSTITUTE… Her face contorts with shame. …THE CRUEL GIRL WHO BROKE YOUR HEART SO MANY TIMES AND DESPICABLY TRIED TO GET BACK AT YOU THROUGH ANOTHER GUY WITHOUT EVER GIVING YOU A CHANCE TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF! AFTER LEARNING THE TRUTH AND ESPECIALLY AFTER WE CONFESSED OUR FEELINGS IN THE AFTERMATH OF THE SHADOW WAR I PROMISED YOU I'D NEVER BECOME THAT PERSON EVER AGAIN! I SWORE I'D NEVER HURT YOU AGAIN! Donald sees and immense amount of tears dropping from her as she looks down in regret. But in the end…I broke my promise…I'm becoming that brat again…worse; I'm becoming Miss Glamour… And what's even worse is that I abandoned you and I broke your heart AGAIN…I broke you again…and I yelled at you without giving you a chance to explain anything…just like I've done before… She looks at Donald beggingly and tearfully. I'M SO, SO SORRY DONALD…FOR BREAKING YOUR HEART AND MY PROMISE! FOR ABANDONING YOU! FOR IGNORING YOU AND MY NIECES! I NEVER MEANT TO MAKE YOU FEEL THIS WAY BUT I DID AND IT'S TOO LATE TO CHANGE IT NOW! BUT…NOTHING WILL CHANGE THE FACT THAT I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD! I'M SORRY…FOR EVERYTHING DONALD!

Donald is tearfully stunned and speechless, unable to know how to respond to Daisy's sincere and heartbreaking apology. She looks down on her knees.

Daisy: If you hate me enough to break up with me like I've done in the past…then go ahead! I don't deserve to have a guy as wonderful as you! But, please…can you ever FORGIVE ME!? PLEASE!

She shows her face in tears again before sitting against the wall hugging her knees crying and sobbing hysterically like a child without any signs of letting up. Donald could only stare in sorrow, feeling tears well up in her eyes too.

Donald: Please, don't cry…


(Flashback)

Donald is hit with a memory of his misery after accidentally burning down his house and Daisy broke up with him the first time. He was sat on the pavement waiting for the cab crying hysterically and hugging his knees like Daisy is right now.

(End of Flashback)


Donald feels his anger go and gives Daisy a warm smile as she cries. He reaches out with his hand wipes away some of her tears. She looks up in surprise to see the kind smile he's giving her.

Donald: Daisy, do you remember the day we first met?

Daisy: Huh?

Donald: Do you?

Daisy is surprised by this sudden question of their childhood but understanding why he's asking that a sweet smile forms on her beak through the tears welled up in her eyes.

Daisy: Yeah. Of course I do. I can never forget that. I remember it like it was yesterday. We were about 9 years old. It was 6 months before you met Uncle Scrooge for the first time.

Donald: Our first conversation together…was in an elevator like this one…

Daisy: I remember that. The power got cut off and we wounded up trapped together like we are now. The two of them smile fondly. You know…when I think about it, this situation we're in is exactly how you and I first met.

Donald: Yeah. It sure is. You remember what happened?

Daisy: Of course. I was chosen to help the vice principal organise the school's beginning of the year party. Of course he was a big jerk who didn't admire the hard work I put in to make it as perfect as I possibly could. I was in a pretty foul mood when I went to the elevator to cool off.

Donald: And that's when we officially met. I went into the elevator to secretly try and take your stage pass…because I wanted the whole school to hear my singing whether they liked it or not…because I wanted to be heard and understood.

Daisy: And that was when the elevator power got cut and we were trapped.

Donald: And then we had a bit of a fight that turned into an argument.


(Flashback)

The both of them remember their first private moment together in the school elevator when they were 9-years old. Right now they awkwardly stand next to each other, albeit Daisy is angrier while Donald is nervous.


Donald is wearing a black and gold outfit (the same as Dewey's DJ Daft Duck attire) and a black circular top hat.

Daisy was dressed in her usual purple sweater, sneakers and ribbon tied around her head. She also has a stage pass clipped onto the bottom of her sweater.


When Daisy isn't looking Donald subtly reaches out for the stage pass but Daisy feels the touch and looks at him with eyebrows lowered in suspicion and Donald gets sheepish.

Daisy: What are you doing?

Donald retracts his hand as he nervously chuckles.

Donald: Oh, sorry! You need your space. I got it. Daisy steps away. So…uh…beautiful night, isn't it?

Daisy: More like the worst night ever.

Donald worries seeing the sweet girl she had a short meeting with in the store in a foul mood.

Donald: Uh…are you okay?

Daisy: Suddenly, Daisy's expression becomes nasty.I'm fine! I don't need any help from you! So just mind your own business.

Donald: Am I missing something here? What's your problem?

Daisy: Daisy gives Donald a hateful glare. Are you stupid? I said it's none of your business. Get that through your thick head, buzz off and get lost.

Donald: We're in an elevator you idiot!

Daisy: I meant when we get off you stupid moron!

Now Donald is getting furious, this is the opposite of the sweet girl he met in the store with Della.

Donald: Well, excuse me for caring!

Daisy: I don't need pity from someone as pathetic as you! I'll be happy to be forget about you once I go to my floor!

She proceeds to press a button but Donald can't allow her to leave until she gets the stage pass.

Donald: Whoa! Uh…whoops!

Donald slides his hands against all the buttons while trying to make it look like an accident, much to Daisy's horror and dismay. She glares furiously at Donald who reels back in slight fear.

Daisy: WHAT WAS THAT FOR!? NOW WE'RE GONNA BE STUCK HERE UNTIL WE REACH THE TOP FLOOR!

Donald: I'm sorry! It was an accident!

Daisy: Accident!? You clearly did that on purpose! You're trying to trap me here long enough to take my stage pass, aren't you!?

Donald: Donald widens his eyes to hear he's been found out so easily. What?

Daisy: Don't give me that look! Unlike you, I'm not a moron! She angrily clutches her pass. You're trying to take my stage pass so that you can try to carry out some stupid performance and make yourself popular!

Donald: Donald waves his hand in denial. WHAT!? NO! It's nothing like that! I mean, it sort of is but not the way you-

Daisy: So you are trying to steal from me! Well, I'm gonna tell the principal about this!

Donald gets angrier as they get in each other's faces.

Donald: Go ahead you pathetic, pitiful little tattletale!

Daisy: What did you just call me you Dumb Duck!?

In response to that Donald punches Daisy square in the beak and she shouts and reels in pain, holding her beak. She growls in anger and she Donald prepares to get in a fist fight until a shaking occurs that knocks the off balance and Daisy accidentally falls on Donald.


A couple minutes later they open their eyes, surprised to find they have their arms wrapped around one another. They blush in embarrassment and it looked intimate until Donald growls, remembering Daisy's earlier rudeness and kicks her off. Daisy yelps and the two of them growl at each other before seeing the small screen isn't showing a number, insinuating that they're stuck. Daisy gives Donald a furious look.

Daisy: This is all YOUR FAULT!

Donald: Donald gets outraged. What?! My fault?! How is this my fault?!

Daisy: You tried to take my pass just for your stupid performance!

Donald: I didn't want us to get stuck!

Daisy: Well guess what, we are! All because you wanted to be a part of something you don't belong to! And now everything is ruined, I'm probably going to get expelled and it's all your fault!

Donald: I wasn't even trying to ruin anything!

Daisy: Well you did! Just so you could perform for your own selfish desires!

Donald: You don't even understand why I did it you judgmental little brat!

Daisy: I don't need to! And that's because you're a dumb duck!

Donald goes red with rage and loses it. Daisy yells in alarm when Donald lunges at her with a loud shout. He punches Daisy in the beak again and she shouts in pain holding her beak. Donald pulls her in by her shoulder and knees Daisy in the gut. She screams in pain and gets kicked into the wall. Daisy clutches her stomach before going red with rage too, but Donald was too angry to notice as he lunges at Daisy again. Daisy retaliated by kicking him hard in the stomach. Donald yells in pain and Daisy tackles him to the floor. She quickly bends and picks him above her head with grunt before tossing and slamming him into the wall. Daisy viciously pins him against it and Donald shouts in pain as he is punched repeatedly in the face until he finally catches Daisy's fist and twists it. Daisy screams in pain and it gets louder when Donald headbutts her twice. Daisy screams in pain as the second one blow her back and she writhes while holding her forehead which is revealed to be a little red.

She gets up and Donald and Daisy grapple each other, angrily growling and pushing with all their strength. Donald winces in pain when he's kneed in the gut. He pushes Daisy off in anger, punching her in the jaw and then in the stomach. Daisy screams in pain and it gets louder when Donald twists his fist. In a display of rage Daisy punches again, only for her fist to be caught. Donald also catches her other punch and twists both her wrists. Daisy screams in pain as she is forced to her knees and Donald grins.

Donald: Were those supposed to be punches!? They were pathetic! My sister can hit harder than you! Course, there's no way a girl would be able to beat me!

Daisy snaps her eyes open in response to that and growls at Donald in way that frightens him.

Daisy: I'll make you wish YOU NEVER SAID THAT FOR THE REST OF YOUR MISERABLE LIFE!

Daisy double kicks Donald in the chest again, forcing him to let go and take a punch to beak that slams him against the wall. He ducks another punch and lands a kick in the stomach that sends Daisy flying and shouting to the opposite wall. The two ducks glare hatefully at each other.

Daisy: When I'm through with you, you'll learn to RESPECT ME!

Donald: I DOUBT YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT THAT EVEN MEANS!

They lunge at each other and are now comically wrestling, rolling and pulling on each other's hair on the floor.


No one can hear the pained grunts coming from the elevator stuck in the middle of the shaft.

(End of Flashback)


Back in the present Donald and Daisy are sat against walls opposite of each other, Donald on his tail feathers and Daisy on her knees. The both of them burst out into laughter over their petty fight and their first conversation.

Donald: Our first conversation was our first fight, and physical one at that.

Daisy: Yeah. We were really so young and stupid back then. Do you remember the reason why we fought in the first place?

Donald: No, I don't. What was our reason?

Daisy: Nothing! We had no reason. We…or rather I was just angry and we both ended up venting our frustration to the world on each other. It was all completely meaningless.

Donald and Daisy erupt with laughter once more.

Donald: I wouldn't say it was completely meaningless. Do you remember what happened afterwards?

Daisy: Of course. How could I not?


(Flashback)

Donald and Daisy are panting and sweating like mad as they stand opposite of each other, scratched, bruised, and ruffled, Daisy more so than Donald (her forehead a little red from the headbutts) since it's clear he's stronger and the superior fighter.

Donald: You… had enough?!

Daisy: I can…do this all day you dumb duck?!

Donald: Don't call me that you pathetic spoilt brat!

Daisy: Why don't you shut up?!

Donald: I don't have to listen to you! You're just a stuck-up, snobbish, brat!

Daisy: Well you're nothing more than selfish, quacked-up, brainless IDIOT!

In an act of blind anger Donald tackles Daisy and pins her against the wall, almost chocking her.

Donald: You're the selfish one! He slugs her in the face.

Daisy: OW! At least I'm not brainless and disrespectful! YOU'RE A BIG JERK!

Donald: THAT IS TRUE!

Daisy: YOU HAVE NO RESPECT!

Donald: THAT IS ALSO TRUE!

Daisy: And you're a thief who tried to steal my stage pass for your own selfish desires!

Donald: YOU DON'T KNOW THE FIRST THING ABOUT ME! I ONLY WANTED TO PERFORM BECAUSE I WANT EVERYONE TO LISTEN TO ME! I WANT TO BE HEARD OUT!

Daisy: Daisy's anger is immediately replaced with surprise. What…?

Donald: Donald shouts at the top of his lungs. KEEP CALLING ME A QUACKED UP, BRAINLESS IDIOT LADY!? YOU JUST WANNA LAUGH AT ME LIKE EVERYONE ELSE!

Daisy: B-but I wasn't laughing at-!

Donald: YOU THINK I'M SOME SORT OF STUPID THING! YOU THINK I'M A FREAK!

Daisy is increasingly horrified as she watches tears well up and leak out of his eyes.

Daisy: I never called you such an awful thing, I was-!

Donald: WELL, I DIDN'T ASK TO BE BORN! I DIDN'T ASK TO BE GIVEN AN UGLY VOICE THAT MAKES ME SOUND LIKE A QUACKING DUCK AND TO BE BULLIED, TORMENTED AND ABUSED BY OTHERS OVER AND OVER AND BE TREATED LIKE A FREAK! LIKE…SOME LITTLE MONSTER!

Daisy: Daisy couldn't help but feel scared and sympathetic.I never called you any of those!

Donald: YOU CALLED ME A QUACKED UP, BRAINLESS, IDIOT! After taking a couple of rasping breaths he reels back his fist. Let's see if you're still calling me that after 5 punches to the face!

Daisy couldn't fight back as Donald relentlessly punched her 5 times in the face. Daisy shouts in pain with each punch and that turns into a loud scream when she's punched in the nose. Donald face contorts in horror after the 5th punch, realizing what he's just done and how far he just. He moves back and releases Daisy. She writhes on her tail feathers, holding her nose in pain and when she lets go Donald sees a little blood seeping out and tears if pain.

Donald: Oh no…what have I done!? He gets out a tissue and tries to wipe the blood off as well as keep it in while in panic. I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SO SORRY! I NEVER MEANT TO DO THAT! I-!

Daisy: It's fine! It's fine…I'm okay…

Daisy takes the tissue and manages to keep the blood in as Donald nervously steps back. She gives her future boyfriend a nervous and guilty look.

Daisy: Um…thank you…

Donald: Donald rubs his arm in guilt, shame and sorrow.I'm really, really sorry. I never meant to hurt you or yell at you like that! I don't know what happened, I…!

He dejectedly walks back and sits against the wall and Daisy looks at him worriedly as he looks down in sadness.

Donald: I'm just so frustrated…a lot of people in school insult me every single day because of the way my voice sounds. Few people even like me and some people pretend I don't even exist. They don't even listen to me. I thought if I were to sing on stage, then I could finally be heard out. No one in school would be able to ignore me again. That's why I needed your stage pass. I didn't want to become popular; I just wanted to stop being ignored and show the kind of person I truly am to the school. But instead I got us both trapped and I hurt you. I feel like such an idiot. I'm really sorry.

Daisy could only open her beak in shock, mortified when she sees tears streaming down Donald's face as he buries himself while hugging his knees. She feels a pang of guilt and shame wash over her, letting go of her anger and tears stream down her face. She sits down against the wall and hugs her knees as well.

Daisy: I…I had no idea…and all this time…I kept insulting you, making you feel worse about yourself, calling you names and accusing you of something selfish when I barely even know anything about. Donald stops crying and dares to look at Daisy. I SAID SO MANY HORRIBLE THINGS! YOU WERE JUST TRYING TO BE NICE AND I WAS BEING SO MEAN! I-I'M SO SORRY! I NEVER MEANT TO BE SO AWFUL!

Donald: Then why say those things in the first place?

Daisy: I truly am so sorry. I don't knowwhat came over me. I'm just so stressed out. The Vice principal has been driving me crazy! I worked day and night to prepare this stupid party for the past week and yet he completely disrespects me, doesn't notice the work I put in and takes my hardwork for granted. I can't meet these high expectations he always forces students to meet and it's been making me go bonkers.

Donald: I'm sorry to hear that.

Daisy: No, I'm sorry. That was my own stress and it wasn't right of me to take it out on you. Daisy rubs her arm and looks up in sadness. I guess I shouldn't be too surprised. No one ever takes time to admire the things I do for them or the work I do. No one really listens to me that much.

Donald: Donald looks at her in sympathy. Nobody listens to me either. Aside from my sister, they don't understand me.

Daisy: Daisy walks up and shares his sympathetic expression as he looks down sombrely. Well, that's weird. I understand you perfectly.

Donald smiles at her gratefully and Daisy returns that smile as they feel a bond form between them.

Donald: Sorry I got us stuck here and for trying to take your backstage pass.

Daisy: It's fine. And I'm sorry I was being so awful earlier. She gives Donald an apologetic expression. I feel so ashamed and embarrassed. I made such a fool out of us both.I guess I'm just frustrated with how I'm always disregarded. That and I have a bit of a tendency to lose my temper.

Donald: Aww…you don't need to feel ashamed of that. I have a bad habit of losing my temper too.

Daisy: Daisy becomes intrigued. Really, you do?

Donald: Heck, yeah. Aside from moments ago, I lose my temper on a daily basis. In fact, I lose it so much that my sister nicknamed me Angry Bird.

Daisy: Angry Bird!? That's such a funny name! And I had no idea we had something in common!

Donald and Daisy both burst into laughter over discovering a hilarious trait they have in common before stopping and giving each other warm smiling stares.

Donald: Donald puts a hand to his chest. I'm Donald. Donald Duck.

Daisy: I'm Daisy Duck. It's nice to meet you Donald.

Donald: You know Daisy, outside of Della, you're the first person to truly understand me…and I mean that quite literally. I barely have any friends and most people just make fun of or laugh at me for my voice.

Daisy: That's not nice. I don't think there's any problem with you voice.

Donald: You don't think I'm a freak?

Daisy: Absolutely not. I think your voice is cute.

Donald is a little touched to hear her call his voice cute again which no one ever says to him.

Donald: No one's ever said that about my voice before. Thanks. And you know…you're kind of beautiful to look at, as pretty as a daisy.

Donald blushes from saying that out loud and Daisy blushes too, feeling flattered by these sincere words. She clasps her hands together with a sheepish smile.

Daisy: Oh. Thank you Donald, you're so sweet. You know, a lot of other boys have said that about me…though they were always only into me because of my looks. You actually sound pretty sincere when you said that.

Donald: Donald smirks and puts a hand to his chest. I'm more of a soulful singer than a flirter. He then frowns. Though, no one seems to like my singing that much due to my voice being "terrible." He looks away frowning and hugging his knees. It'd be nice to be really listened to for once.

Daisy: Daisy just smiles sweetly at him. With a cute voice like yours I don't see how anyone could say your singing sounds terrible. She places her hands behind her back. In fact, I wouldn't mind listening to you sing right now.

Donald: Donald widens his eyes in surprise and then looks to Daisy. You mean…you really want to listen me sing.

Daisy: Of course I do. It looks like we're gonna be stuck in this elevator for a while so we should do something to pass the time. Daisy steps back to the opposite wall; she sits on her knees and listens intently. Alright, Mr Bigshot, sing me something.

(End of Flashback)


The two of them smile fondly at each other after regaling over the blossoming of our romance.

Daisy: And the moment you sung that beautiful song…I immediately fell in love. It was the blossom of our relationship together.

Donald: Yeah, it sure was. You were the first person to ever call my voice cute, Daisy. Most people just kept mocking or ignoring me.

Daisy: Well, I think that was wrong of them. The outside shouldn't matter to anyone. She places a hand over her heart. It's what's inside a person's heart that counts. And Donald, when I truly got to know you I saw I sensed kindness in you but also loneliness. I really wanted to help you.

Donald: And you did help me, Daisy. After that day you became the light inside my heart along with Della.

Daisy: And you became the person I could depend on whenever I needed courage, Donald. I never would've had the courage to even stand up to the vice principal when we were kids if I had never met you. Daisy saddens and becomes miserable. I guess…when I stopped seeing you…I lost that courage…and I let Glamour boss me around and treat me like her slave.Donald looks at his girlfriend in sympathy as she gets up huffing and holding her coat. …And to think that I thought this dress would impress her.

Donald watches as Daisy unbuttons her coat and is awe when she sexily takes it off to reveal her brand new dress.


Daisy is wearing a sequin dress with a singular shoulder strap on the right side; the base colour is a dark blue with big light green lines and a black band around the waist.


Donald's beak and eyes are wide open, he's so mesmerized by Daisy's beauty she's practically glowing as she dusts off her dress.

Donald: Wow…

Daisy elegantly twirls to show off her dress.

Daisy: What do you think, Donald?

Donald: Daisy…you look so beautiful! I mean, you were always pretty but that dress along with your new look is a whole new level!

Daisy is surprised but smiles and blushes, touched by Donald's words.

Daisy: Aww! thank you Donald! That's so sweet! I actually designed and made this dress myself.

Donald: I didn't know you were a fashion designer, Daisy.

Daisy: Well, I want to be. Being a fashion designer is my dream. I wanted everyone in the world to know my taste in fashion. She looks up dreamily. …Which is why I was hoping Glamour would see and put it on her IT-list. Then I could be a real designer!

Donald: So that's why you want to be on the list so badly. It's the only way to achieve your dream and make your designs known around the world.

Daisy: Exactly! She then looks at Donald apologetically and dejectedly. But now I realize…how stupid I was for thinking like that. In the end my obsession with getting on that dumb list has cost me everything…my nieces…my family…even the one person I love most…you. Donald looks at Daisy in sympathy and understanding. It probably wouldn't have mattered. Even if she saw my dress she wouldn't have cared. It's not like she listens to me anyway.

Donald: I can relate to that. Even though we saved the Earth from Lunaris are still people out there who don't listen to me either. He looks down in misery and sorrow. They still don't understand me.

Daisy: Well, I still find it weird that people struggle to know what you're saying, Donald, because I still understand you perfectly.

Donald gives a touched smile to Daisy and she gladly returns it. She nervously clutches her hands together.

Daisy: Um…Donald, can I ask you something?

Donald: Sure, what is it?

Daisy: Do you think you could sing our song? The one you first sung when we met?

Donald: You want me to sing? Are you sure?

Daisy: Of course I do. I've always loved hearing you sing; your songs have always provided me so much comfort in the past. It's been a while since I've even heard you sing. I want to travel down memory lane and I really want to remember one of the things that made me love you so much. That is…if you want to…Bigshot.

Donald: Donald smiles hearing that name. Okay. I'll sing you our favourite song.

Daisy: Daisy smiles and sits on her knees. Alright, then, Mr Bigshot, sing away.

Donald clears his throat, he's a little hesitant at first but Daisy's encouraging smile makes him happy enough to start his song with a big smile.


Hear my Voice

The moment Donald sings his song the entire background around them turns pitch black and they're both in a spotlight.

Donald: Hear my voice…

As I'm calling out for you

Hear my voice…

Daisy widens her eyes in amazement and soon that becomes a warm and loving smile. To Daisy, Donald is singing in a different and deeper voice, as though she's listening to the heart. The both of them stand as Donald reaches out to her solemnly as he sings.

There are things I wish you knew

For even if my heart is strange

And hard to understand

Daisy has her hands up as she enjoys the song and Donald imagines himself standing in front of a window being pelted by rain as he longingly presses a hand against it.

I'll give all that I have for you

I'll help you take a stand

So hear my VOOIIICE…

Things get romantic as Donald and Daisy begin to dance as he sings. They wave their hands near each other and then stand back to back with their hands right underneath their chins as their entire world spins

As I'm calling out for you

Hear my VOOIIICE…

They romantically stare at each other before clasping their hands together for a bit of ballroom dancing. Donald lifts her arm and helps her twirl before they spread their free hands to their side.

There are things I wish you knew

So hear my VOOOOOOIIIIIIICE…

Hear my VOOOOIIIIICE….

The background turns back to normal and they're back in the elevator as Donald ends the song.

Hear my VOOOOOOIIIIICCE!


Kingdom Hearts 2 – Kairi Theme

Like when they were kids Donald and Daisy have both their hands held together after their little dance and Daisy feels a tear drop from her eye and her beak trembling after hearing what she believed to be one of the most beautiful songs in her life.

Daisy: It's even more beautiful that when you first sung it to me.

Donald: I'm glad to know that you still like it.

Daisy: I love it! But no as much as I love you, thank you Donald.

Donald: Don't mention it toots.

The both of them stand their warmly smiling at each other as they held hands but Daisy's expression turns into that of guilt and regret, concerning Donald.

Daisy: Um…Donald…I truly am so sorry for the horrible person I've been lately. I'm so sorry that I abandoned you last week and blew off all our dates. I'm so sorry that I threw away our relationship just to make the list of a stuck-up parrot. I'm so sorry for accusing you like that without giving you a chance to explain yourself…again. And I'm really sorry that I broke the promise I made after the Shadow War and for becoming a stuck-up, selfish, spoilt little brat again, Donald. I feel so embarrassed and ashamed I could crawl into a hole and die. You're right…I'm turning back to the awful person that kept breaking your heart over and over during our days in the Institute. It's just that…this job is so hard. Miss Glamour has been driving me crazy with her preferences and stuck-up attitude. I'm just so tired with the way she treats me. I try to make everything perfect and she just dismisses all the hard work I try to do for her. She shakes her head with tears threatening to leave again. And I'm really sorry for how mean I've been to you in the castle, ignoring you, brushing you aside and refusing to spend time with you. Even there I can't stop myself from thinking of ways to get on the IT-List. I mean…I want to follow my dream of becoming a fashion designer…but I had no idea was hurting you in the process. I should've been there for you…for all our dates and all those times you needed me. She looks down in misery. I feel so awful and ashamed. I'm so sorry…for everything Donald.

Donald places a hand on her cheek, lifting her face while giving a forgiving smile.

Donald: It's okay Daisy, I understand. I know you never meant to hurt me like that…even though you did. Daisy winces in guilt. But that's okay; trying to impress someone can be hard, especially if that someone is a pathetic, spoil brat like Glamour and you're trying to get through a lot of things at the same time. I know what that's like.

Daisy: You do?

Donald: Don't you remember our days at the institute when I was obsessed with trying to impress you above everything else?

Daisy: Daisy blushes in embarrassment. Yeah. Now I know how you felt.

Donald and Daisy burst into laughter over the irony of the situation.

Donald: But I do get it Daisy. It's hard to hold down and get through a job when your bosses are difficult.

Daisy: Thank you Donald.

Donald: Donald looks down in guilt. And Daisy…I'm sorry I nearly got us all in trouble. And I'm really sorry I yelled at you like that.

Daisy: It's okay. You don't need to apologize for that, Donald. I deserved every bit of what you just said and I know you would never want to intentionally steal from me. I was just surprised that you actually shouted at me. The last time you ever yelled at me was when we were kids.

Donald: Donald smiles a little. Yeah, that's true. I'm usually just too scared to yell at you the way you yell at me. To think how the tables have turned…this day is just full of irony today.

Daisy: Yeah, tell me about it.

Once again they both burst into laughter.

Donald: But seriously, Daisy. There's nothing wrong with you trying to pursue your dreams. No one's saying that you shouldn't. Everyone has dreams and we all have the right to follow them. Like how Della and I dreamed of becoming adventurers like Uncle Scrooge, you have the right follow yours and become the designer you want to be. It would just mean a lot if you could make time for me, your nieces and the family.

Daisy: I know. I understand that now. She saddens in guilt again. I just wish I realized it sooner instead of forcing myself to become a slave. I'm really sorry, Donald…for neglecting you, my nieces and the family. Can you ever find it your heart to forgive your stupid, selfish girlfriend?

Donald: Donald rubs her face a little. Of course I do. Along with Della, you're the most important person in my world Daisy and I don't want to lose you. I never stopped loving you and I never will.

Daisy: Daisy is near tears. Oh, thank you Donald! I don't want to lose you either; you're also the most important person in my world and I'll always love you…not matter what, that will never change.

Donald and Daisy romantically stare at each other as they clutch their hands together as they are briefly replaced by their 9-year old selves in the elevator for a couple seconds.

Daisy: Um…so, Donald…after this party's over…if you want…we could make plans for a date this weekend…I mean, if you're up for it.

Donald: I'd be happy to.

Daisy: I know I let you down last week. This time…I'll be there. And I'll be the one waiting for you.

Donald: And I'll be there. So…we're good.

Daisy: Daisy gives a sly smile. How's this for an answer?


The both of them lock eyes as Daisy leans forward and in response so does Donald. Donald slowly wraps her arm around Daisy and vice versa as they get inches away and their beaks meet. Donald and Daisy Duck embrace in a true warm, passionate, loving and romantic kiss all alone in the closed off space in the elevator for 5 minutes, officially rekindling their relationship. They separate with romantic smiles.


Daisy: Donald…thank you for giving me another chance…and for being the best boyfriend I could ask for.

Donald: Don't mention it. I'm glad I did.

Donald and Daisy share a warm embrace for half a minute before they fully separate from each other and Daisy becomes determined.

Daisy: Come on.

Donald: What?

Daisy seriously picks up her purse.

Daisy: Miss Glamour is gonna hear us both! Whether she wants to or not!

She spins her purse and tosses it to the ceiling, forcing open a hatch that releases a ladder. Donald whistles, impressed as he picks up and places his hat back on.

Donald: Didn't know you were so good with a purse.

Daisy: I picked up a few things after that Quack Pack fiasco.

They take hold of it only for Daisy to hesitate which worries Donald.

Donald: What's wrong, Daisy?

Daisy: I'm just worried about facing April, May and June. They're really mad at me. I've been neglecting them for so long now I wouldn't be surprised if they hate me. What if they don't forgive me?

Donald: Of course they'll forgive you Daisy. The whole reason they took part in this scheme was because they want their aunt back. If Huey, Dewey and Louie can forgive me for lying to them for 10 years then I'm sure the girls can forgive you too. And I'll be there to help.

Daisy: Daisy smiles gratefully. Thank you, Donald. No more hesitance. It's time to set this right.


Aww! Great to see these two lovebirds finally make amends!

Coming up is some action! The Duck Family fight against Graves, the villains and the true mastermind behind Graves appearance (And I'm not talking about Mark Beaks).

Coming up, Louie's Seventeen Part 4


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