We are soon see Donald finishing cleaning his mess. A brick with a note was then thrown at his face, putting him in a daze.
"How did someone so brilliant raise such morons?" The female beagle complained to the three beagle boys.
Mo began to listen from the door to tell what was going on. The beagle boys insisted that Scrooge would pay a fortune to have them back, but the female beagle seemed annoyed with their plan. Eventually, the short beagle was thrown in after the fat one and the taller one were told to go wait outside.
"YER ON A TIME-OUT, MISTER!" The female beagle glared at him before slamming the door shut.
"Who are these guys?" Huey asked Atticus.
"Uh... Beagle Brothers?" Atticus tried to remember the name.
"The Beagle Boys," Webby corrected. "They hate your uncle. Try breaking into the mansion every time!"
"Are they gonna ransom us?" Dewey wondered.
"Scrooge would never pay for all of us!" Louie frowned.
"No, you're right, they'd probably send one of us with a ransom note." Mo said.
"Or off a cliff to send Scrooge a mission." Webby added.
This scared the triplets.
The scene is soon switched back to Donald. He soon woke up and found the ransom note, reading it aloud. Once he read it, he panicked and went to tell Scrooge what was going on.
Scrooge was lying in his bath tub with cucumbers on his eyes, he sat up though. "Wait, something's wrong..." he said, then removed the cucumbers with gold coins and went back to relaxing. "Much better..."
Donald soon ran off to tell Mrs. Beakley. "Mrs. B, look, a note!" he cried out, showing the ransom note.
"Look who's finally coming to ask for my-" Mrs. Beakley smirked.
"HEEEELP!" Donald told her, giving her the note.
Mrs. Beakley soon read the note and looked serious. "What is a Funso?" The older duck woman soon asked after reading the note.
"Funso?!" Cherry appeared with a smile.
The others yelped as she seemed to come from nowhere.
"When do we leave?!" Cherry smiled.
"I think right now might be best." Mrs. Beakley suggested.
Meanwhile, back with Atticus and the others...
"Don't capture Scrooge's brats, Big Time," The short beagle complained as he paced around with the hostages. "Don't stick up the Policeman's Ball, Big Time. Tanks don't float, Big Time. She always treats me like the odd man out, because my ideas are too-"
"Intense?" Mo and Webby asked.
"Visionary!" The beagle glared. "Well, I'll show her. I'll show 'em all!"
"That's something you don't wanna hear when you're trapped in a room." Atticus said.
"Startin' with you!" Big Time glared as he charged toward him only to get knocked out by a frozen pizza from Webby.
"Webby?!" The others gasped.
"Oops, sorry, I'll just..." Webby muttered before going to sit down and tie herself back up.
"Wait, you could have done that the whole time?" Atticus asked.
"Well, yeah... But that's like Being Captured 101." Webby replied.
"So why didn't you?" Louie asked.
"Because I don't want you to think I'm weird!" Webby frowned. "Mo and I have been stuck in the mansion for so long and I try very hard to be normal, but everything I do, is, you know, not..."
"Being normal is overrated." Mo said.
"We need you to be Webby Normal!" Atticus smile with the triplets.
"Webby, I've known you your whole life, and you are perfect just the way you are." Mo smiled to the female duckling.
Webby smiled back at all four of them before getting them free. She then reached into her backpack and put on special goggles. "I'm gonna break every bone in her body," she said aggressively before shrugging. "Or maybe just tie her up. We'll see how it plays out."
"Yeah, we'll see." Mo said.
Webby picked up a sausage and threw it like a boomerang and it soon knocked open the air vent above them.
"Hope you can climb, City Boy." Mo smirked to Atticus before going with Webby.
"Oh, I can." Atticus smirked back.
They soon climbed up into the air vents all together.
"This way." Webby said as she took the lead.
Meanwhile, with Ma Beagle and the last two Beagle brothers...
"All right, boys, McDuck's high-falutin' hooligan Beakley is coming here to take you down," Ma Beagle told her sons. "Are you gonna let her?"
"Mmm..." The skinny one shrugged.
"No, you are not!" Ma Beagle glared. "Beakley may be strong, ruthless and unforgiving, but you are the Beagle Boys. My boys. It's time to mark your territory. Do it for your dear old ma."
A rock was soon thrown outside from Funso's Fun Zone.
"'Dear Ma Beagle, if you ever want to see your son again'," Ma Beagle read the note aloud before rolling her eyes. "Oh, for cryin' out loud."
Eventually, Mrs. Beakley's car pulled up with Donald and Cherry.
"You take care of 'em, I'll deal with the squirts." Ma Beagle told her sons before going inside.
Cherry, Mrs. Beakley, and Donald soon came out of the car. Donald angrily panted as he was like a parent to his nephews and protective of them, along with Cherry and Atticus.
"I can take anything you can throw at me." Cherry glared to the Beagle Boys.
"Beagle Boys are slow, but quite large," Mrs. Beakley added before looking to Donald as he turned red with anger. "I'll take the big one, and-Donald?"
Cherry smirked as she soon stepped out of Donald's way as she knew Donald could take on the Beagle brothers.
"GIMME BACK MY KIDS!" Donald snapped and charged towards the Beagle Boys. He soon started to attack the Beagel Brothers.
"Donald may not be my father, but he's the closest thing I've had to one... He's quite protective of us." Cherry said.
"I guess he can take care of himself." Mrs. Beakley smirked to that.
"Shall we join in?" Cherry smirked at Mrs. Beakley.
"Come with me." Mrs. Beakley smirked back, cracking her knuckles and moved forward.
Ma Beagle came inside the meat locker, but the lights were suddenly shut off. "Come on, kid, I don't have time for games." she glared while looking around in the darkness.
"Then you're in the wrong place," Mo's voice replied. "Right, Webby?"
"You've sure said it, Mo..." Webby's voice added, sounding scary and mysterious. "Funso's Fun Zone, Where the fun is in the zone~"
One of them were soon seen with a gun though was from earlier on the day. One of them were soon seen with a gun though was from earlier on the day. This made Ma Beagle start to follow after her. A little boy was inside, shivering out of fear. Webby and Mo ran across the bridge only for Ma Beagle to jump down it to stop them with a smirk.
"You can't outrun me," Ma Beagle mocked the girls as she came to them as they fell down. "You know how many two-foot terrors I chased around the junkyard?"
"We're not outrunning you." Mo smirked.
"Wheeee!" Webby beamed as she slid down the slide.
"My tuuuurn!" Mo added as she joined her before smirking again. "We're leading you~"
Ma Beagle glared as she slid after the girls, ending up in the ball pit. She then started to look for them.
"Hi, Ma." Big Time smiled nervously as he was tied up above her.
"Seriously, Big Time?" Ma Beagle scoffed before trying to help him out. She soon started to sink down. "Wait, no, it's a trip!" She then panicked.
"I know, right?" Webby smirked as she slid down with Mo.
"NOW!" Mo signaled the boys.
Atticus and the triplets soon pulled up the net that was under Ma Beagel.
Donald soon came in to see that the kids were all right. "Boys!" he smiled to the four of them before hugging them.
"A slip-stitch, good choice, dears." Mrs. Beakley smiled to Webby and Mo.
"Thanks, Granny." Webby smiled back.
"It's okay, Ma, I tried," Big Time smiled to his mother. "And that's what matters, right?"
"Shut up, Big Time." Ma Beagle glared.
"Why can't we have what they have?!" Big Time cried out.
The scene is shown back over to the McDuck Pool.
"Now flip the circuit on the boat's panel and you'll have power." Mrs. Beakley instructed as she opened up the breaker box for Donald and set it up for him.
"Thanks, Mrs. B..." Donald hung his head. "So how does a housekeeper know so much about electricity and Tae Kwon Do?"
"Oh, that's easy, I'm a spy." Mrs. Beakley said before laughing.
Donald then laughed with her before the laughter died down. The kids then sat by the pool together and put their feet in the water.
"Nice of Funso's to lift the ban and give us all those free tokens, you know, to keep us from suing them." Huey smiled.
"Yep, the system works." Atticus smiled back.
"So, what should we do next?" Cherry asked.
"I dunno," Huey shrugged. "Webby, what do you wanna play?"
"Really?" Webby smiled. "You mean it?"
"Yeah, any crazy thing you wanna do, we're all in." Atticus said.
"Oh, how's about a game of MEDIEVAL DUNGEON OF ETERNAL SCREAMING?!" Webby smirked, putting on a devil mask and took out a mace.
"I'm on Webby's team!" The triplets called out.