This was it. The day to shape the lives of Huey, Dewey and Louie, they just didn't know it. They had finished their breakfast, said good-bye to their mother and were making their routine patrols as if nothing had changed. "It feels odd." Huey stated.
"How so?" Louie asked.
"It's just…three years."
"That's definitely a big window for change." Louie said as they trotted on. Nothing that bad. Basically everything was fine. Just an ordinary day.
"I have to agree. It is weird." Dewey said. "But, it hasn't changed that much. I mean, the streets are the same. Some people are the same. And the rules are DEFINITELY the same."
"The people aren't. Neither are the shops." Huey retorted. "Face it. Everything's a lot different."
"Again, not that different." Louie exclaimed.
"Not that different!" Huey shouted. "Mickey and Minnie have two CHILDREN for God's sake. Of course everything has changed. Maybe we have to change to."
"That was obvious." Dewey said.
"Then why not speak your mind?" Huey asked.
"Like I said. I thought it was self explanatory that we remodel for these new times." Dewey replied. Louie stifled a laugh.
"Yeah, well that guy down there needs to 'remodel' for the law." Huey said as he pointed to a scruffy dog down an alleyway, looking through a sack, which appeared to be stolen.
"Well, why don't you 'remodel' him?" Louie replied. Huey gave him a sour look and galloped off. Dewey and Louie snickered behind his back.
"Hey, you!" Huey shouted. The dog looked over and a scar was clearly visible across his left check.
"Yes?" the dog said in a phony British accent. "How may I be of service?"
"Where did you get the bag?"
"The King. The King o' England."
"Do you expect me to believe that?
"Yeah, cause it's the truth."
"Yeah right. And where did the king get it?"
"These came from those 'Americans' across the ocean. He's been taxing them. See, I'm part of his new posy. He elected me on the spot cause of me bravery."
"Ok, and your name would be?" Huey asked as he took out a pad of paper.
"Berscout. Commander Berscout. And it looks like this be the end of you." He whipped out a gun and shot.