[
first lines]
Donald Duck:
[
pasting a recipe into his scrapbook] Roast duck. Roast duck! Oh, yeah?
[
last lines]
Mother Mallard:
[
over the radio] Did you enjoy your waffle? I'll bet you did. Won't you let me hear from you?
Donald Duck:
[
furious] You will!
[
he runs out the door]
Mother Mallard:
And so until next week, old Mother Mallard wishes you all a pleasant...
[
suddenly she screams as we hear loud crashes and Donald's angry quacking]
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