"This will be the last time you lie to me." Scrooge and Donald.
“Uncle Scrooge. Where is Della?”
“WHERE IS MY SISTER!!”
“T-The r-rocket was supposed to be a gift for after the eggs hatched I swear!”
“YOU BUILD THE ROCKET!!! YOU LIED TO ME!!!”
Donald punched the wall in frustration and anger and hurt leaving a hole.
“She’s gone. Isn’t she. I TOLD HER IT WAS TOO DANGEROUS BUT SHE DIDNT LISTEN! NONE OF YOU LISTENED!”
Scrooge sat there and cried quietly knowing his nephew was speaking the truth.
“No. Don’t talk to me. All the words that come out of your mouth are nothing but lies.”
Donald grabbed the baby crib with Della’s three eggs and walked out with them.
“Where are ye going?” Scroogie asked with hurtful eyes.
“Anywhere away from you! You’re just a lier! I don’t want to see you near me and the eggs again!This will be the last time you lie to me…”