DuckTales1987

Scrooge McDuck:
Ahh, I knew it. I *knew* it. I was never cut out to raise three boys. I've failed.

[covers his face and sobs]

Huey Duck, Dewey Duck, Louie Duck:
[come out shouldering sacks on poles] Uncle Scrooge?

Scrooge McDuck:
Lads?

Louie Duck:
We're leavin, Uncle Scrooge. Jus tlike you wanted.

Scrooge McDuck:
Leavin'?

Huey Duck:
Yeah. You still wanna get rid of us, don't'cha?

Scrooge McDuck:
Get rid of ya? Why, of *course* not. You're the apples o'my eye. I - I-I thought you wanted to get rid of *me*. You said I was an old fuddy-duddy...

[looks away]

Dewey Duck:
We'd *never* say that, Uncle Scrooge.

[they run to each other and hug]

Scrooge McDuck:
Why - Why, of *course* you wouldn't.