"Are you sure you're going the castle will be fine without you, Queen Minnie?" A feminine voice quacked.
"I have no doubt. I have place the castle in very capable hands. And if you have trouble, I've also called up another friend. He should show up tomorrow."
"But…where will you be?"
"Don't worry about me, I'll keep in touch with you, and I'll be escorted by the Great Mouse Detective himself!" Footsteps are heard walking away.
"Sometimes you worry me, Minnie. First a hopeless romantic, now trying to be as adventerous as our King…you didn't even tell me who exactly would be showing up!"
There was manical laughter being heard throughout the clock. "King. King! I knew there had to be a King Mouse out there! I just didn't know it was so far away. And then…yip! I didn't know that you'd be so easy to capture! I mean, what kind of King has no guards near him? Who?"
Silence.
"You know you can at least muffle out protest and I can imagine that you're saying what I want you to say…then I can anser the way I want to!"
More Silence.
"Ugh, a broken Basil is a better sport than you. At least I can gloat to his silence because he has a silver tounge. I know NOTHING about you, I can't gloat to YOUR silence. Come on, at least a little squeak?"
Joyous laughter comes from a figure that walks towards the camera. The figure saunters with confidance, picking up a cape and hat while singing a wordless song. As the figure puts it on, he says to himself, "Duke Oswald, defender of Disney Castle!"
