Goldie and Louie blend in at the ceremony, scoping out the place, Louie a bit unnerved by what he had to do to Webby.

Goldie sees this and pats his shoulder. "Relax kid, not like we hurt her or anything."

"I know, but, it's just, Webby's kinda like my sister and all and, well, leaving her like that just felt very wrong, even for me. Plus, what if she tells someone?! Mom will kill me if she finds out!" Louie says, making sure no one listened in.

"Oh please, isn't she the one who comes up with crazy theories and whatnot? If lucky, she'll think I brainwashed and kidnapped you to make you a partner in this crime." Goldie explains, trying to reassure the duckling as she swipes a random person's wallet.

"Well, that does sound very Webby like... And she has had crazier theories." Louie says in retrospect, wondering how she is now.

—

Meanwhile, at the mansion

Webby struggles and tries to bang against the door, calling for help. "{Uncle Scrooge! Guys! Goldie brainwashed and kidnapped Louie and is making him help her steal from Glomgold at the museum!}" Webby yells into her gag, all that comes out is half-intelligible muffles.

—

Back at the museum

"I guess you're right. Still feel bad leaving her all tied up." Louie sighs.

"C'mon Sharpie, you said it yourself, she's like family to you. I'm sure she'll forgive you." Goldie says as she casually swipes some random person's wallet as usual. "Now quiet, the unveiling ceremony is about to start."

As they and the crowd watch as the museum curator comes up to the podium. "Attention everyone, it is with great pleasure I introduce the benefactor of this exhibit, and discoverer of these two priceless gems, Mister Flintheart Glomgold." As the curator steps aside and applauds with the crowds Glomgold takes to the podium, proud of himself as always.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is with great pride that I, FLINTHEART GLOMGOLD, everyone's favorite Scottish billionaire, present to you, the greatest treasure, EVER TO BE FOUND!" The South African-born, fake Scottish duck declares. "In honor of me finally beating SCROOGE MCDUCK, I give you-" As he proudly announces as everyone claps, Louie and Goldie rolling their eyes.

"Ugh, alright, so how're we doing this?" Louie asks quietly.

"Well, I'll distract Flinty, while you try to find a way to turn off the lights. Once you do, signal me. Once you do I'll get close to the gemstones. When I give you the signal, you kill the lights, I snatch the goods, and we try to get out of here." Goldie explains.

"Right, but uh, how do you know he'll have all attention on you?" Louie asks.

"Believe me, the only things he loves more than money, but less than wanting to kill your Uncle Scrooge, is me." She remarks.

Louie dry heaves a bit at that thought, finding that genuinely a bit disturbing.

Goldie rolls her eyes in agreement. "Tell me about it. At least you aren't going to have to lie to him and feign liking him." As she feels like getting sick at the thought.

The two split up, Goldie going to charm Glomgold, who immediately believes it BEFORE Goldie even says anything, as Louie sneaks around, looking for some way to turn off the lights.

However, as they do, a can of sorts drops from the ceiling, then goes off in a large bang and smoke. A smoke bomb, from which 3 armed individuals appear, ones whose attire Louie knows all too well: The Toppat Clan.

The middle one, an otter dressed in tactical gear of sorts, speaks. "Ladies and gentlemen, please remain calm, wouldn't want anyone getting hurt now, would we?" As he does a signal, as several other guests draw weapons and don top hats themselves, revealing this to be way better planned out than Louie and Goldie's plan.

Glomgold, in his typical stupid anger confronts the leader. "Oi! Ye cannae steal from me! Do you know who I am!?" As Glomgold starts on a tirade.

"Yes, we are quite aware. And, frankly, we do not care." As he shoves Glomgold back effortlessly, the fake-Scotsman falling onto his rear.

"What!? You dare disrespect me!? FLINTHEART GLOMGOLD!? Guards! Get them!" Glomgold orders as several guards more to detain the robbers, as the robbers effortlessly fight off any who try to stop them, as they toss the artifacts up to members on the roof.

"Oh boy~ This just got complicated~" Louie whispers to himself as he watches this all unfold.

The robbers force back anyone who might get the idea to stop them, and beat down any guards. As Louie sneaks around, he is grabbed by a robber who tosses him against a wall and aim his weapon at him. Louie, terrified for his life, closes his eyes and looks away, thinking this is the end. All seems to be in the favor of the robbers, until...

"Oof!" As the one threatening Louie wgets knocked onto their back, as Goldie lands after kicking them in the chest.

"Stay away from the kid!" She says, Louie relieved.

However, the commotion calls her to the attention of other robbers, who try to stop her, her fighting them off easily.

The leader sees this and, recognizing Goldie, tells his men to hurry up, which they do, as the gems are lifted out with him and a few others. "Toppats, payload is secure, head to port for evac." The others acknowledge and leave Goldie and Louie, picking up any incapacitated comrades and carrying them to their getaway vehicles.

"Hey! Those are mine!" Glomgold shouts as he jumps and grabs onto the large artifact being lifted out, slowly sliding off and eventually falls off. "Gah! Curse you all!" He yells as he falls into some bushes.

The robbers use various armed, fast vehicles to escape, speeding clean through town towards the docks.

Goldie and Louie watch, Goldie not quite determined to give up that easy, but doesn't have an answer for now, sees it best to get Louie home while she figures out where the robbers went. This wasn't over...

—

A bit later, back at McDuck Manor

Goldie says goodbye to Louie for the night, and they she'll call him soon enough.

Louie sighs as he changes into his usual green hoodie, sits on his bed. "Oh boy, that was quite the failure. Well, at least I didn't forget anything."

However, he soon hears muffled noises and banging coming from the closet, remembers.

"Oh crap, that's right, Webby..." As he opens it and unties her. "Look, Webs, about earlier, I-Oof!" As he is knocked to the floor. "Aaah! Webby, please! Don't kill me!" As he puts up his arms in a protective manner, thinking Webby is mad.

Instead, she lifts him up and hugs him, painfully so because of her abnormal strength, but in a loving way. "You're back! And safe! That must mean you escaped Goldie, right!? What happened?! Did she abandon you? Did you get chased by police?!" She gasps. "Are you a wanted criminal now!?" As Webby goes Webby mode, asking questions in rapid fire, Louie starting to wonder if telling the truth would be less painful than this.