(I "Ducktales" theme)
I Life is like a hurricane
I Here in Duckburg
I Race cars. Lasers. Aeroplanes
I It's a duck-blur
I Might solve a mystery
I or rewrite history.
J“ Duck Ta lea. Ooh-ooh.
S' Every day. They're out there making DuckTales
I Ooh-ooh.
S' Tales of derring-do. Bad and good-luck tales
I D-d-d-danger
I Watch behind you
I There's a stranger out to find you.
S' What to do? Just grab onto some DuckTales
I Ooh-ooh.
S' Every day. They're out there making DuckTales
I Ooh-ooh.
S' Tales of derring-do bad and good-luck tales
I Ooh-ooh.
S' Not ponytails or cottontails no. DuckTales
I Ooh-ooh
(thunder rumbling)
(bleating. Barking)
- Fair dinkum job. Mate. - (barks)
It looks like we're in for a bit of a blow.
- (barks) - Well. No worries. Mate.
You can share me poncho.
(electronic whirring)
(9/63/13) its them!
(whimpers)
The vvillywisps are back.
(bleating)
(willwvisp buzzes)
Oh. No. Yeow! Run. Dingo. Run!
(barks)
Scrooge McDuck better get his tail feathers down here if he wants to save his ranch.
(barks)
The Australian outback - rugged. Desolate. Dangerous.
I've had some wonderful times here.
(Huey) Why is it called “the outback“?
Yeah, what's it out back of?
Why. It's out back of. Uh. Uh. The front. Uh...
Uh. Why do they call it the outback. Mr. McD?
- Well. Uh... - Kangaroos!
Oh, I can't wait to meet one.
(Scrooge) Better buckle up. Kids. We'll be at the ranch any minute.
Must be Mr. Scrooge a-comin' now.
See you didn't get too fancied up. Eh. Sundowner?
You're Iookin' a bit too fancied up to be doin' any real work. Duke.
Go on. You pelican. I'm Mr. McDuck's ranch manager. Don't forget.
(airplane approaching)
- That was a terrible landing. - Should I take off and land again?
I'd say. “Don't be a fool.“ but I'd be asking too much. I suppose.
Aw. Anything for you. Mr. McD.
G'day. Mr. McDuck. G'day.
Well. Dashing Duke Duggan and Sundowner. Ha-ha-ha!
It's been 12 years. You havna changed.
- Just me hat. - I'm Webby.
Can you introduce me to any kangaroos?
Oh. I fancy vve can find you one or two. Miss Webby.
(barks. Whines)
Well. I think Dingcfs took a Iikin' to ya.
- Oh. Animals are my favorite people. - Ha-ha-ha. You don't say.
- It's McDuck. All right. - Here. Give me a look. Digger.
(coughs) You're chokin' me. You ratbag.
Oof!
They start snoopin' round with that aeroplane. And we're fired.
This is right. Mate.
We gotta do this just like the boss telled us to.
- (Dewey) They've been poodle-ized! - They're so embarrassed.
'Twas them willywisps we wrote ya about, Mr. Scrooge.
They've destroyed our wool production.
Willyvvisps? What are vvillyvvisps?
Whatever they are. They make lousy barber's.
Maw.!
If we don't stop those willywisps. I'll have to sell my sheep ranch.
We'll start vvi' an air search. You'll do the flying. Duke.
But. Mr. McD. I...
Duke is an excellent pilot. And he knows the terrain.
This investigation is going to take teamwork.
Each of us doing the job he's most suited for. Launchpad...
you can gas up the plane.
What do you want us to do, Uncle Scrooge?
You boys will have to stay here and look after Webby.
- Look after Webby?! - Some teamwork.
We didn't even make the team.
Wait. Mr. Kangaroo. I just wanna introduce myself.
- Some important job. - Yeah. Anybody can baby-sit a little...
She's gone!
Cheer up, McQuack. You can learn a lot watching a real pilot fly.
I've crashed more planes than you'll ever fly. You...
Teamwork. Launchpad. Remember teamwork?
Yeah. Sorry, Mr. McD. So, uh, what are we lookin' for, anyway?
Sundowner says the little beasties are miniature UFOs.
Ha. Like tiny. Little flyin' saucers full of tiny. Little green guys. Huh?
(laughs)
- So he says. Mate. - They kinda glow and spin?
Aye. And they only come out at night.
Oh, good. For a second there, I thought we found 'em.
(electronic whirring)
- (gasps) That's them! - I knew it - UFWWsl.
- UFWWs? - Unidentified Flyin' Willywisps.
- (Duke) They're breakin' off their attack. - (Scrooge) Try to make it to the ranch.
Webby! Webby!
It's no use. She's lost.
We better get back before we get lost, toe.
Sundownefs dog might be able to find her. Come on!
Landing gear won't come down. Have to bring her in on her belly.
I'll take over. Crash landings are my speciality.
Let go of that. Bloke.
(both grunting)
Here. Now. That's not what I meant by teamwork!
YOWI
Come on.
(all) Whoooa-oa-oa-oa!
- I don't think this team is going to work. - Sorry. Coach.
Did you hear that?
Sounded like one of Launchpacfs landings. Come on.
I just wanna make friends. Mr. Kangaroo.
I don't wanna pick your pocket or anything.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
0w. ' (grunts)
Why. It's just a teddy bear. (giggles)
Some of your best friends are teddy bears.
Oh!
(chitters)
(squeaks)
My. But you Australian animals sure have a funny way of making friends.
I suppose that's why they keep you out back.
Now. This is my Quacky Patch Doll.
She has a jelly bean for each of you.
It's just her little way of making friends.
Here's yours.
(giggles) if you vvant to save it for later. That's all right.
(grass rustles)
You'll never make any friends by running away.
Uh. Hello?
(squeals)
But how could you have been so careless? I was gone less than 15 minutes.
Actually, we lost her in less than 15 seconds.
Duke. Sundowner. The three of us will start a search.
- (barks) - All right. The four of us.
Launchpad. You and the boys stay here
and try to get that plane flying again.
Let's go. Men.
(barks)
(squeals)
Aw. It's a baby vvartyhog. We better help her find her parents.
(grass rustles)
(hoof beats)
(grunting)
Oh, Mr. and Mrs. Wartyhog, we were just talking about you.
You know. You look just like your daddy.
(grunting. Squealing)
Aah!
Oh... Oh!
Ohh!
(panting. Whimpering)
(hoof beats)
(Dingo howls)
Ohh. Look what those nasty animals did to me.
(chirps)
Aah!
Now I've lost my doll and torn my dress.
I hope I never see another Australian animal as long as I live.
(whimpering)
(Coos)
(squeaking and chattering)
(barks. Sniffs)
Dingcfs found a trail again. Mr. Scrooge.
She couldn't have gone that way.
The mutt must be after a rabbit or something.
Mutt? Why. Dingcfs got more brains than you.
- Dresses better. Too. - Why. You no-good ratbag. I oughta...
Teamwork. Men. Teamwork.
All that matters is finding wee Webbigail.
I suggest vve split up and... (gasps) The vvillyvvisps.
(barks)
- Run! - Look out!
They're after us! Getaway!
Webby!
Sundowner!
Duke!
- Anybody? - Over here. Mr. Scrooge.
- Sundowner. Have you seen Duke? - Not a glimpse. Mate. Dingcfs run off. Too.
I wanted us to split up. But not this way.
We'll just have to keep looking. Webby!
Landing gear A-OK.
We'll have her all patched up by morning.
This isn't part of the engine.
That oughta do... Uhh!
(Dewey) It's a boomerang.
I didn't know boomerangs had an antenna and computer chips and a built-in light.
What was it doin' stuck in the engine?
Don't ya see. Launchpad?
The vvillywisps are really remote-controlled boomerangs.
With their built-in light and power source.
They spin so fast. They look like little flying saucers.
- It's made out of metal. - Uh-huh. Aluminum. I think.
And the edges have been sharpened.
That's how they poodle-ized Uncle Scrooge's sheep.
Just who are “they? Anyway?
Someone who wants Uncle Scrooge's sheep ranch to go broke.
I say we fight fire with fire.
Or should I say boomerangs with boomerangs?
Gee. Where'd you find those?
When we were lookin' fer tools and canvas,
I saw them in Sundownefs room.
Whew! And Uncle Scrooge thinks our room is a mess.
But how can we fight remote-controlled boomerangs?
I think I know a way.
(Scrooge) Webby!
Are you sure there's a water hole up ahead. Sundowner?
Day's just starting. And it's hot already.
(hisses)
- Oh. You saved my life. Sundowner. - Oh. What are friends for. Mr. Scrooge?
You and Duke aren't just my friends,
you're loyal. Trustworthy. Low-paid employees.
Now go find us that water hole. M'boy.
They're gettin' mighty close. Boss.
McDuck will never sell this ranch if he finds our secret mines.
We're through playin' games. Mates.
I've watched Scrooge McDuck get rich off of my sweat long enough.
They'll make fair dinkum targets once the sun is full up.
- (all laughing) - (Scrooge) Webby'.!
(Yawns)
Aah! Stay away from me!
Quacky Patch. You came back to... Wait a minute.
Did you do this for me?
And you kept me warm last night. Too. You are friendly.
You're just shy. Aren't you?
(Warthog squeals)
Oh. It's that little vvartyhog again.
Won't she ever stay out of trouble?
(squeals echoing)
She's fallen down one of those wells. Is that you. Little vvartyhog?
(squeals)
Well. As Uncle Scrooge says. This is going to take teamwork.
Got her!
Pull. Mr. Kangaroo. Pull!
Gee. Look at all the pretty blue stones.
(hoof beats. Snorting)
(barking)
Stop it this instant!
That's better.
- You ratbags ready? - (both) Ready. Boss.
Let 'em fly.
- You found a water hole. - Them's hardly water wells. Mr. Scrooge.
Them's opal mines.
B-But I still don't know what those things are.
Curse me kilt. We're trapped!
Ratbags. Let's finish him.
It's Launchpad and the boys.
There's Uncle Scrooge and Sundowner.
Those vvillywisps are about to poodle-Iize them.
Let's show 'em what happens when you put a little American ingenuity
together with Australian ingenuity.
Ready... aim...
boomerang!
All right!
That oughta show Uncle Scrooge how much we're worth.
Yeah. Especially since we're getting such a good return on our investment.
Let's finish off that overstuffed parka. Time to fly the vvidovvmaker.
Yeah. Let 'er fly. Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh.
(Webby) You leave my Uncle Scrooge alone.
- Well. If it ain't the cavalry. - Heh-heh-heh.
Oh. Nothin' scares me more than an angry little girl.
Especially one with a dolly.
And a koala bear.
And a kangaroo. And a cl-cl-clog?
(Dingo growling. Warthogs snarling)
And a pack of blinkin' warthogs!
Charge!
Yeow!
- Watch it! - Ow! Ow!
(Dingo growling)
So. When Duke found opals on your grazing land.
He hired them other two blokes to ruin your wool production
50's you'd sell the ranch.
Well. You're runnin' my business in Australia now. Sundowner.
The sheep ranch and the opal mines.
Uh. Just so long as I don't have to dress up all neat and tidy
like Dashin' Duke Duggan.
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. Just stay as you are. Sundowner -
the right man for the job.
You were the right men for the job. Too.
And. Webby. How did you ever manage to capture such desperate criminals?
Teamwork. Uncle Scrooge. Teamwork.
(barks. Pants)
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