One day in the mansion, it was seen to be a lazy day for Louie as he watched TV and looked bored with what he was watching, and where it was about two guys doing the opposite of what they were told to make. Cherry soon walked by and leaned over as Louie was being a lazy bum.

"Ugh... This show is so dumb..." Louie complained.

"You can always turn off the telly." Scrooge suggested.

"Yeah, because the remote is right in front of you." Cherry told Louie.

Louie looked over and reached for the remote like it was miles away. "Can't get it..." he then muttered.

Cherry took the remote and turned off the TV.

"Heeey!" Louie whined. "I was watching that!"

"Yeah, well, you hated watching that show anyway." Cherry told him.

"Ugh, you are no fun." Louie complained.

"Any plans today that involve moment?" Cherry scolded.

"Well, I did think I'd move to the big TV in a few hours, ya know..." Louie said before burping slightly and got out a new can of soda. "Hey, do we have any more Pep?" he then asked.

"Seriously? You have six half-full cans right here." Cherry said.

"I only like that first sip. Peak carbonation. Never mind, I'll call Beakley," Louie smiled lazily before taking out his phone, but the battery was too low. "Oh, man, my phone's dead. Guess I gotta buy a new one."

"Just charge it!" Scrooge and Cherry told him.

"Eh, this one's three months old anyway," Louie shrugged and soon tossed his phone away into the trash. "Who cares? We're rich."

"No, Scrooge is rich!" Cherry told him.

"That's it, laddie," Scrooge glared and grabbed Louie's hand to drag him off of the couch. "You are coming to the office to learn the value of a hard day's work."

"Serves you right, and luckily, I won't be involved." Cherry smirked at the lazy duckling.

"Cherry, come along to set an example." Scrooge said.

"Must I?" Cherry groaned as she felt like she walked right into that one.

Dewey soon came downstairs and seemed suspicious as he wandered around without being seen. Atticus was also there with him. They soon came into the room they snuck into and Dewey found a book that said 'The Secret Files of Webigail Vanderquack'. He then opened it and began to look through it only to get spooked.

"Whatcha doin'?" Webby smirked as she appeared.

"We're not breaking in, you're breaking in!" Dewey yelped as his hands were covered in glitter.

"Busted!" Mo smirked as she appeared behind Atticus.

"Wah!" Atticus yelped and shivered slightly.

"You think I put glitter on my top-secret notebooks just because it's pretty?" Webby glared at the boys.

Dewey and Atticus nodded to the girls.

"Well, sure, it does, but-" Mo replied.

"Sorry, but we just wanted to know something about our families." Atticus told them.

"You should've asked!" Webby smiled. "What do you want? Shoe sizes, horrible dark secrets known to your Uncle Scrooge that can change the fate of the world as we know it?"

"What do you know about my mom?" Dewey asked softly.

"And about my parents and about Cherry's parents." Atticus added.

Mo and Webby looked to each other and Mo nodded to the female duckling. Webby soon closed the curtains by the window. Atticus looked curious of why she did this.

"What do you know about your parents?" Webby asked, sounding very serious.

"Uncle Donald just told us she was gone," Dewey shrugged before taking out a picture. "The only thing we have of her is this photo."

"And as for me and Cherry, we don't know that much about our parents." Atticus said.

"Really?" Mo asked.

"I do remember this though..." Atticus said, holding out a folded up note. "It was on me and Cherry when Donald found us on his doorstep."

"'Dear Old Friend, please take very good care of our children, Cherry and Atticus. It is imperative that they don't be separated. We will come back for them when we can. Thank you in advanced, Signed'-" Mo read aloud before frowning. "Ooh, the names are smudged."

"We thought you might know who they might be because there were two couples in the portrait with Scrooge, Donald, and the boys' mom that looked kinda like me and Cherry." Atticus told the girls.

"So I see..." Mo replied.

"Please... Tell us something..." Atticus frowned. "Cherry and I think it's possible to meet them again, but... Cherry's kind of given up on all hope that we'll ever see them again."

"Webby, get the picture." Mo told the young duckling.

Webby soon took the picture and added it to her file as photographic evidence.

"You have a file on their mom?" Atticus smiled.

Dewey took the file, but it was empty except for that photo. "Seriously?" he then deadpanned to the female duckling. "This is it?"

"I've been looking into them for years, but there's nothing," Webby frowned as she showed a map behind her. "No photos, no records, no one even talks about them! One time, a piece of junk mail with your mother's name on it showed up at our door, and later, Scrooge bought the post office, and I never saw our mailman again!"

"Maybe he took a vacation?" Atticus smiled nervously.

"Or retired?" Dewey added.

"Bad things happen to people who ask about Della Duck." Webby said mysteriously.

"So, then who are we going to ask?" Atticus smirked.

Webby and Mo smirked back to Atticus and Dewey as they had an idea.

Meanwhile, Cherry and Louie rode in the limo together as Scrooge took them there and Launchpad drove them. Atticus, Dewey, Mo, and Webby were also going with them.

"You have reached your destination." Launchpad smiled to the passengers.

"Be back at 6:00, Launchpad," Scrooge told him. "We have a long hard day of work ahead of us!"

Louie groaned to that, obviously not looking forward to it.

"I blame you for this." Cherry glared at Louie.

Launchpad soon backed up to drive off until he would pick them up.

"Thanks for letting us tag along, Uncle Scrooge, but I, suddenly, very much have to use the bathroom." Dewey said.

"Oh, and I will show you where to go to that place." Webby added, taking his hand to go off with him.

"And we will chaperon them!" Atticus and Mo added.

Louie soon tried to go after them.

"No, no!" Cherry said as she pulled him back. "If I have to do this, then so do you!"

"Thank you for stopping Louie from sneaking away, Cherry." Scrooge thanked her.

"You're welcome, sir." Cherry grinned innocently.

Scrooge then hit a button on the elevator so that they could get going.

"Snitch." Louie glared at Cherry.

"You're not getting out of this." Cherry replied.

Webby and Mo brought Atticus and Dewey into a special room.

"What is this place?" Dewey asked.

"The Private Library of Scrooge McDuck!" Mo announced.

"Ooh." Atticus beamed.

"If there's anyone that'll know about your parents, it's in here." Webby said before knocking on the door.

The doors soon opened and there was a golden glow with the librarian there.

"Ugh... Go away, Webby..." The librarian groaned, seeing the female duckling. "For the last time, Mr. McDuck's archives are strictly off-limits!"

"Except to his family." Mo smirked at the librarian while showing Dewey.

"Meet Dewey Duck." Webby added.

Dewey smiled sheepishly and gave two thumb's up.

The librarian took a close look at him and soon went dramatic and over-the-top. "Behold, Heir of Clan McDuck!" she then announced. "The archives!"

"And this is our friend, Atticus..." Mo said before looking at Atticus. "We never did get your last name."

Atticus was about to say until he paused.

"Don't you know your last name?" Mo asked.

"Um... I should, right...?" Atticus replied.

The librarian soon took a close look at Atticus before going wide-eyed and gasped as his hair and eyes looked familiar. "You..." she then said.

"Me?" Atticus replied.

"Him?" Dewey asked.

"Stop..." Mo groaned.

"You're the son of Patrick and Emily Fudo and the young brother of Jessica Fudo." The librarian told Atticus.

Atticus took a long glance to the librarian. "I have a sister...?" he then asked.

"That is correct," The librarian told him. "You are the heir to the Fudo Clan."

"My name is Fudo..." Atticus said slowly, taking in the information.