We go back 85 years ago to the beginning for Donald and Della Duck, the VERY beginning, when they were just one egg. A seagull flies through the clouds and then through Duckburg.
Donald (Narration): Long ago, there was one egg. And in that egg lied 2 ducklings destined for adventure.
We go to the neighbourhood to a normal house with a blue roof. Inside its living room was a middle aged female duck with grey/blondish hair, glasses, wearing a dark purple dress and black feminine shoes. It is Hortense McDuck, Scrooge McDuck's sister and mother of Donald and Della. Hortense sits their humming a tune and rubbing a large egg she's carrying.
Donald (Narration): Yeah, yeah, I know what you're thinking and you're right. The ducklings inside the eggs were indeed me and my sister.
In comes a middle aged male duck wearing a dark brown vest over a cream coloured shirt. Blue armbands are wrapped around in between his shoulder and elbows and he wears an orange tie. His hair is upright and a pointy moustache sticks out from his beak. This duck is none other than Quackmore Duck, Donald and Della's father. He leans over the couch and looks at the eggs with a smile.
Quackmore: How are our babies doing?
Hortense: She looks at her husband with am excited and warm smile. They're going to hatch soon in about a 5 minutes. Just think Quackmore, in a couple of minutes we're gonna be parents.
Quackmore: Yes, we are. Quackmore can picture himself as a good father now until a thought comes to his mind. What if they don't like me?
Hortense: Quackmore.
Quackmore: No, really.
Hortense: There are too ducklings in this egg, odds are one of them are bound to like you.
Quackmore: But aren't you worried too dear, due to our anger issues?
Hortense: Hortense stops and turns to her husband with worry on her face this time. Well, I suppose when you put it that way there may be some difficulty along the way.
Quackmore: There's also the fact that neither of us know how to raise children.
Hortense: I'm sure we can figure that out as we go along. Quackmore smiles back at his wife.
Quackmore: I suppose you're right. Perhaps I'm thinking too much.
A knock is heard on the door, grabbing their attention. She gives the egg to Quackmore and opens up the door, revealing Scrooge in his younger days and earlier attire much to Hortense's delight.
Hortense: Scroogie! The two of them share a big hug before separating.
Scrooge: Ahh! Hortense! I hope I'm not too late for the birth.
Hortense: No, no. You're just in time. Come in, come in.
Scrooge steps inside and sees Quackmore holding the egg.
Scrooge: Scrooge greets him by taking his hat off for a second. Quackmore.
Quackmore: Quackmore pulls his moustache with a smile. Scrooge. Glad you could make it. For a minute I thought you'd be too busy on another adventure to visit us on this special occasion. Scrooge merely laughs and lightly jabs the egg with his cane.
Scrooge: Are you daft? I wouldn't miss the birth of your wee ones for the world. So, when will they hatch?
Hortense: They should hatch right about…Suddenly; the egg begins to shake much to their shock. Now! Hurry, put them on the table!
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Ducktales Movie 1 - Tales of the Duck Twins
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