Cliff
"She what?" Scrooge asked as he cradled his three ten-year-old great-nephews in his arms.
"Ms. Daisy pushed Mr. Duck off the cliff when he introduced your great-nephews to her." Dr. Marsh explained.
"But why? Donald's been dating the lass since they were 13." Scrooge said as he helped Dewey get in a more comfortable position.
"I have no idea, Mr. McDuck. But all I know is your nephew will be staying here until the end of September or October." Dr. Marsh said and walked off. Scrooge looked down at his three great-nephews and he probably guessed how they were going to take the news.
"Unc-uncle Scr-Scrooge? A-Ar-re y-you t-there?" Donald stuttered.
"I'm here lad," Scrooge reassured the injured duck.
"I'm sorry that I woke you up uncle." Donald apologized. Scrooge sighed and gave his nephew a small smile.
"It's ok lad. I couldn't let you die just because your girlfriend doesn't want to help you take care of the boys when I'm busy." Scrooge said. Donald smiled and reached his good hand out. Scrooge placed the triplets in the chair next to him and walked over to Donald and grabbed his hand and tightened his grip.
"I love you, Uncle Scrooge," Donald said.
"I love ye too, lad," Scrooge said.
"Uncle Scrooge? Is uncle Donald going to be ok?" Scrooge looked over to see Huey looking at him and Donald.
"Yes lad, your uncle Donald is going to be ok," Scrooge reassured his oldest great-nephew. Huey placed Louie's head on Dewey's chest and walked over and made sure he didn't hurt Donald while climbing on the bed. Donald smiled as Huey crawled over to his uncle and placed his head on Donald's chest. Donald looked up at his uncle and noticed that the older duck was rubbing his eyes.
"You can pull the other bed over and sleep on that Uncle Scrooge," Donald said. Scrooge let go of Donald's hand and lifted the bed that was behind him and pulled it close to his nephew's bed. Scrooge grabbed Donald's hand again and watched Huey roll over and place his head on Scrooge's chest. Scrooge's smile grew bigger and he closed his eyes.
"I love ye lads," Scrooge whispered.
"We love you too Uncle Scrooge." His four nephews whispered back.