"Gene, you're free!" Patch beamed.
The magic lamp flew out of Scrooge's hands before Gene was changed into a mortal boy, and where, after he was turned into a mortal boy, the lamp turned to dust from all of the years.
"I'm a boy!" Gene hugged himself. "I'm a real boy!"
Webby, Huey, Dewey, and Louie were very excited for their new friend. Scrooge smiled as he felt proud of himself since he made everybody happy and got his home back. And as for Merlock and Dijon, well, let's just say they would be Drell's new dinner.
"Now I can do all the things real boys do!" Gene smiled to the others. "Run through fields, play catch, roll over!"
"That's what I do!" Patch giggled.
"Oh, right." Gene smiled sheepishly.
"Mr. Drell, what happened to the lamp?" Huey asked.
"Without a genie to live in the lamp, it's useless, so it's gone." Drell told him.
"So then, where's Gene going to live now?" Mo asked.
"Can I live here and call you Uncle Scrooge?" Gene begged Scrooge.
"Yer a sweet kid, but don't press yer luck." Scrooge told him.
"It would be a nice thing to do." Drell said.
"Oh, I don't know..." Scrooge replied.
"Can I call you Uncle Scrooge?" Gene smiled up to the wealthy male duck.
'And his nice side comes in 3, 2, 1.' Drell thought to himself.
"Well... All right..." Scrooge gave in, also this way, the kids would have another playmate.
The ducklings then all cheered as they were going to have Gene stay with them in Scrooge's place.
Scrooge smiled to them, showing he really was a nice guy despite being incredibly wealthy, though cheap at times, he was not bad about it like Mr. Krabs.
"So, what do you wanna do first, Gene?" Patch smiled.
"Your first day as a real boy." Atticus added.
"I have an idea what he might wanna do." Timber smiled.
"Let me put it this way," Gene began to the duckling triplets at first before he pointed his hand like a gun while he turned his hat backwards to look like a gangster. "You'll never catch me, coppers!"
Huey, Dewey, and Louie laughed as they then chased after their new playmate as they began a good old game of Cops and Robbers.
"Yeah, I kinda figured that." Timber chuckled as he watched them play while leaving Scrooge's office.
"You wanna be alone with your money, Scrooge?" Drell asked him.
"Oh, aye," Scrooge replied, though without sounding like a greedy jerk. "We quadzillionaires have our own ideas of fun."
"Come on, Webby." Mo smiled as she walked with the young female duckling in a big sister/little sister kind of way.
"Okay." Webby smiled back.
The other soon went to play.
Drell rubbed his stomach as he suddenly felt hungry. "Well, I better go." He soon said.
"Thanks for everythin', laddie," Scrooge shook hands with Drell. "Also, it was great to see Atticus and Cherry again. They've grown up so fast."
"Well, they are from the human world." Drell said.
"That's true," Scrooge replied. "They really made me Christmas special with da family."
"Yes, so nice of Donald to host them that year," Drell smiled. "Who knew that duck was so generous?"
Scrooge smiled back. Drell soon decided to let Scrooge be alone as he held his stomach in hunger, but smirked as he saw Merlock and Dijon as pigs and decided to cook them for dinner while letting Cherry, Atticus, Patch, Mo, and the others have some fun before he would take them back home.
The End