"Who's the cyborg?"
"Is that?"
"It can't be."
"Guys, I think that's your Mom."
Della Duck feel to her knees on the mansion floor in tears at the sight of her boys. It had taken her ten, long, lonely moon years for her to finally reunite with them, but that most important moment of her life had finally, finally arrived.
She was a proud single mother of three, strong, healthy, triplet boys.
"Jet, Turbo, Rebel." Their Uncle Scrooge bent down to formally introduce his long lost niece to them. "Meet Della Duck..."
"AHha! I'm part robot I knew it!" Turbo ran forward and immediately threw himself into his loving Mother's arms. The two of them remained silent as she caressed her middle son's soft feathered face.
...
"...Wait. Jet, Turbo, and Rebel?" Della turned to her Uncle Scrooge to ask. "No, no no- Their names were supposed to be: Huey, Dewey, and Louie."
"I couda been Dewey?!" Turbo almost flipped straight into third gear.
"I told Donald. I wrote it down in case no one could understand him!"
"I COUDA BEEN DEWEEEEEEEYYYY?"
"Eshh. Of all people, I thought Uncle Donald would be the one to give us all such terrible, horrible names." Rebel said.
"You said it, LOUIE." His older brother Jet agreed.
"Thanks..." Rebel gritted his teeth at him. "HUEY!"
Left alone with nothing else good to say, the girl duck standing beside them stepped forward to properly introduce herself to her most elusive McDuck family idol.
"Hi, I'm April." She waved to her with a smile.