Quackerz Page #6

It's payday, ka-ching!

Kianga, buddy, training's over.

The sun's about to come up,

the bluebird is wide awake

and waiting for us to catch it!

Brrhrrbb... brrbrrbb...

on, duck poop!

Are you kidding me?

This copper again?

Doesn't he ever give up?

Go! Go!

Faster, Kianga, faster!

Help!

I...

I got it, I got it!

Hold it...

Holding it.

Holding...

Ah... ah... oh!

Hey, old man, you seen

a couple of thieving monks?

One fat, one skinny?

Both idiots?

Old man!

I asked you a question!

Have you seen...?

Hey... hey!

Check it out.

You caught something, bring it in.

Seriously, just reel it in, old man!

Okay, be like that.

Okay, be like that.

You're never going to catch anything,

though.

Come on, boss.

Maybe those two dummies

are on the other side.

Okay, this is dumb!

There ain't no ducks here!

All we got is this weird fish.

And Ms. Knout ain't going to

take no fish.

Or will she? Kianga!

Grab the decoy!

Another genius idea!

Are you sure you got the right bird?

Yeah... no...

It's the right bird... kinda.

Magic sun duck, you got it!

It's... it's not exactly a duck.

You cooked the sun duck!

What is this?

That's a fish!

I told you, I want the sun duck!

I need the sun duck!

Bring the duck to me alive!

Or I shall have to turn you both

into catfood! Into a preserve!

Dimwits.

Remember, the duck in the cage,

or you two.

Woo-wa! Ya!

Next position...

Would the Emperor's son

care to help us?

Get out of the way!

Or, I don't know, how about this,

why don't you help us, Longway?

Sir! Good morning, sir!

- Duane?

- Yes, sir?

Get out of my way!

- But, sir, I...

- Duane...

- I just...

- What!?

They're kicking us out?

Grrrrr.

Sir! The enemy

has deployed a sign!

- I see it!

- What should we do, sir?

We don't have any signs.

And there isn't anybody

who could spell.

"PENGUIN SAVAGE?"

without the... gaw!

Wha...?

Hey.

I thought you were mad at me.

I'm mad at you,

but I don't hate you...

not yet anyway.

So, you're not brave enough to fight,

but you'll send your little spy

to snoop on our military secrets

from my own daughter!?

Military secrets...

- You coward.

- Hey, Dad?

Let's go, sweetie-pie.

Over here.

Longway, you cannot trust

these mallards.

You must be more careful.

Dad, she's a friend!

I thought you were locked up!

I'm out.

Let's just leave it at that.

Oh... so, you used the toilet?

Listen, quack-job, I said,

I don't want to talk about it.

Wow.

Look! That's a good sign!

Wow.

Your bubble is still floating!

That is so cool.

I wish I could do that.

Oh!

Okay. Here's the trick.

Blow the bubble the same way you

do when you're using aero-breath.

Mmhh?

Oh... yeah!

Aero-breath! Right.

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