(This story takes place after the Season 1 finale. I didn't include Xandra because I don't like her very much.)
It was a beautiful day. The Three Caballeros were in the New Quackmore Institute with Donald as their president.
"Ah, this is the life," said Donald.
"I must agree," said José. "It sure is nice without Sheldgoose or Felldrake around!"
All of a sudden, Donald noticed something.
"Hey, where's Panchito?" he asked.
José shrugged. Then all of a sudden, the two heard faint crying that sounded like Panchito's voice.
"It's Panchito," said José. "He must need our help."
So Donald and José rushed to Panchito's bedroom (they had a bit of a hard time finding it in such a huge building, but they managed to find it) and saw Panchito sitting on his bed, weeping.
"Panchito!" said José. "Are you alright?"
"No," whimpered Panchito.
Donald and José looked at each other and José came to Panchito's bed.
"Do you want to tell José what's the matter?" he asked.
Panchito sniffled. "I got hurt and now I have a boo-boo!" he sobbed.
Donald scoffed. "What a crybaby."
Panchito overheard that and cried some more.
"Donald, do not be mean to your poor friend," said José. "He needs our help. Now Panchito, how did you get hurt?"
"I fell down and hurt my knees," sniffled Panchito.
Panchito got up and started to walk. But he couldn't walk without limping. "See?"
José came to Panchito and pat him on the head. "It's okay Panchito, everything will be fine. We love you."
José gave Panchito's boo-boo a little kiss. "Better?"
Panchito shook his head.
"This is a waste of time," said Donald. "I have some money to make."
"Donald" said José, "isn't helping a friend more important than making money?"
"No!" screamed Donald and then he through a tantrum.
Panchito started to sob again. José gave him a big hug.
"Don't listen to him Panch," he said. "He's just jealous that you're getting all the attention you're getting."
Panchito smiled and hugged José back.
"Now" said José, "get some rest and I'll be back with something to help your knee."
Panchito laid his head on his pillow. It wasn't nearly as comfy as it usually was, due to the boo-boo.
"Oh" Panchito prayed to himself, "please help me find a cure for my boo-boo!"
And with that, he fell asleep.
TO BE CONTINUED...