Stumpy and Quack Quack knocked on the door of the cat flap. Mr. Cat opened it. "What?" "Hey, Mr. Cat, we got an idea on how to get rid of the clones and save the original! We just need your gadget, and you." "Excuse me, but what exactly IS this plan?" asked Mr. Cat, hesitantly. Stumpy's ideas usually weren't the best. "You'll see. Don't worry about a thing." Stumpy grabbed Mr. Cat and ran towards the place where all the Kaeloos were, next to the TV. Quack Quack snuck up from behind the couch with the machine.
Standing a few feet away, Stumpy called out to the Kaeloo clones. "Hey, Kaeloo!" "Yes?" replied the frogs in unison. "Why don't you come say hi to Mr. Cat?" One frog stood in the same place waving. The other nine ran up with the intention of hugging and kissing their crush. "NOW!" yelled Stumpy. Quack Quack fired the gadget at all of them. The clones disappeared, leaving a blushing, drooling Mr. Cat on the ground. Stumpy and Quack Quack did a fist bump. Kaeloo, still shocked at the events that had just transpired, finally spoke up. "Well, I will miss the other mes... but at least I still have you three!" "Quack (Yeah)!" "Uh huh," said Stumpy. "Come on buddies, let's go somewhere else and play. Mr. Cat?" Kaeloo didn't receive any answer from the feline, who was still lying on the ground, still blushing with a goofy, lovestruck expression on his face. "Quack (Don't worry, he should be fine in a couple of hours)," Quack Quack explained. Kaeloo scooped him up in her arms and everyone walked away.
Serguei carried Olaf to the place where this fanfiction began. "What is this?" he asked out loud, to nobody in particular. Upon closer examination, he identified it as a cloning machine. "Now I can clone myself AND TAKE OVER THE WORLD!" he said, following it with a maniacal laugh.