Scrooge doesn't usually like have parties in the mansion, but for tonight he made an exception. Tonight, they were having a goodbye party for Webby, she was one of the few chosen to study abroad in France to study the catacombs.

It was a small, but happy party. The only ones at the party were Webby, the triplets, Scrooge, her Granny, Donald, and Lena. Throughout the party, Webby talked to everyone one by one. She told them how much they meant to her and goodbye. She talked to everyone except Dewey. Dewey was getting irritated that Webby didn't talk to him all night.

The party was starting to wrap up. Webby decided it was time to turn in. Webby put an arm on Dewey's shoulder. "Well.", she said tiredly. Dewey thought that she was finally going to talk to him. "Yeah...", he said trying to be cool.

"I think I'm gonna turn in," she said as Dewey looked to her in shock. "Huh?!'

"You guys, this was an amazing night. Thank you so much," she thanked them, "I love you guys. Good night." She walked up the stairs and to her room.

After Webby was out of sight and a couple of minutes have passed. Dewey suddenly yelled.

"What?!"

"I don't get a goodbye?!"

Dewey started ranting. "Unbelievable! She says goodbye to everyone but me."

"Well, maybe she thought that with all of your history, it could be, you know, implicit," Huey said, trying to calm his brother down.

"Well, it needs to be plicit!", Dewey declared.

"Let's think about this," Louie stated, " I mean, there's got to be an explanation. Did you do anything to make her mad?"

"No, I don't think so," Dewey said, "I mean, don't I deserve anything?", he asked his brothers. "I mean, a...a few tears, a...a cursory hug?"

"Dewey," if you're this upset, you should go and talk to her," Huey said in comfort.

"And say what? 'You owe me a goodbye'?", Louie said sarcastically.

"C'mon, Louie, he's got more pride than that," Huey said logically.

"The heck I do!", Dewey yelled as he made his way to Webby's room.

Dewey then barges into Webby's room. "I don't get a goodbye?!", he yelled.

"What?", Webby asked in confusion.

"Everyone gets a goodbye but me?", Dewey said loudly.

"What do I got to do to get a goodbye, huh?", he asked. "Uh, be best friends with you? Oh, wait a minute... I am your best friend!", he declared.

"Dewey, I...", Webby tried to say but Dewey cut her off.

"Or maybe... Maybe I'm just not giving you enough credit," he ranted, "Uh, I mean it is difficult to say goodbye to six people."

"Uh, 'Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye. Goo...", he started choking up, "It's physically impossible!", he yelled.

"You know what, after all, we've been through, I can't believe this is how you want to leave things between us," Dewey said in an angry, yet sad tone.

"Have a... have a good time in the catacombs," he said heading out the door. Suddenly Webby grabs his wrist.

"You really think I didn't say goodbye to you because I don't care?", she asked, keeping a grip on Dewey's wrist.

"That's what it seemed like," Dewey stated.

"I cannot believe that after all these years, you do not know one thing about me," she said raising her voice.

"Fine," he said aggressively, "Then why didn't you say anything?"

"Because it is too dang hard, Dewey!", she yelled. "I can't even begin to explain to you how much I am going to miss you.", she continued, " When I think about not seeing you every day, it makes me not want to go. Okay?"

She started poking her finger to Dewey's chest, "So, if you think that, that I didn't say goodbye to you because you didn't mean as much to me as everybody else, you're wrong."

She stopped poking him in the chest, "It's because you mean more to me!"

"So there, all right?! There's your goodbye!", she declared.

Dewey stood in shock for a moment. "Webs", he said.

"What?", she asked.

"You ca... you can't..." Dewey couldn't get words out of his mouth.

"What?!", she yelled.

Dewey suddenly grabbed her shoulders and kissed her. The kiss lasted for one full minute and then they broke the kiss. Webby placed her fingers on her beak and then she grabbed him and kissed him again. The kiss lasted for another minute, then their kiss turned into a make-out session.