[as Scrooge and Goldie tango]
You're looking younger than the last time I saw you.
Goldie O'Gilt
Found a fountain of youth in Wronguay. You?
Stuck in a timeless demon dimension.
Goldie
Which one? Pandemonium or Demogorgona?
Demogorgona. Went to stop an uprising.
Goldie
Get out! I caused that uprising! Nabbed the Eye of Demogorgon. Makes you impervious to burns. I must have just missed you.
Goldie
Fine. We team up. With our two halves of the map, we can finally find the Golden Lagoon.
And why should I trust you?
Goldie
Because it's gold, because it's a treasure you never found, and because you're Scrooge McDuck.
SGScrooge & Goldie
You think you know me so well.
HDHuey, Dewey, & Louie
[entering the room] Date! Date! Date!
SGScrooge & Goldie
It's not a date!
[coming upon a mine shaft elevator]
Goldie
Looks like it's only big enough for one. I'll go down first, and send it back up to you.
So you can get the jump on me?
Goldie
Fine, you go down first.
Oh, so you can cut the rope?
You could have freed me, but even after all that you still abandoned me and left me for dead.
Goldie
You were supposed to follow me! That was our whole thing.
I was frozen in a giant glacier!
Goldie
You're Scrooge McDuck!
Wh-wh- That can't be your reason for everything!
Goldie
Scroogey, it's the only reason that matters.
You loved gold more than you loved me.
Goldie
And that's why you loved me.
Nope, gross. Old people romance, bleh.
We weren't old back then.
It's impossible to picture you young.
Goldie was and remains a pain in my pen feathers. No romance there.
So there's no getting mushy, no kissing, no hand holding?
Well… [cut back to the past, where Scrooge and Goldie are wrestling each other holding hands] You coffee-boiling bunkle artist!
Goldie
You hard-cased old croaker!
MMarshal
Oh, good! You two know each other! I want to remind y'all once more that the town hall meeting is tomorrow. Um, farewell?
You're encroaching on my pay dirt!
Goldie
How do you know I didn't find the claim first and you're stealing from me?!
Goldie
No. I followed you here to steal your gold. But the fact that you didn't think the opposite is hurtful, Scroogie.
Gah! Take a right, Goldie! I've had enough of your babbling bazo.
[Back to the present]
Whoa. Can we cut back on the old prospector slang a bit?
[Back to the past]
Get lost, dude! You're killing my vibe, man!
[voice-over] Nope, uh-uh. That's worse. Just go on.
Goldie
I'm not going anywhere, ya tightwad!
Then you'll have to race me to the motherlode, 'cause I'm working day and night until I find that gold! [Goldie throws a pickax, which hits his foot] Gah, OW!
Goldie
You'll need that, hon, 'cause I just bought out all the town's dynamite.
You need a name. The Gilded Gift? The Thank You Kindly? [gasps] The Big Rock of Gold? No, the Rockerduck Nugget. I mean, why overthink it?
That's the McDuck Nugget! What's the meaning of this thievery?!
Goldie
Don't mind this rube. So! [seizes Rockerduck] What the meaning of this pilfering!?
Thievery? Pilfering? Oh, no, I'm putting the humble boomtown of… What is it? Gut punch?
SMSheriff Marshall
Gumption!
Ah, Gumption, on the map. Make it one of the shining mega-cities of the American West! I've invested heavily in this charming burb with its sand and tumble weeds and weathered sun-burnt faces. And all I asked for in return is the right to drill a tiny hole in the center of town.
But I staked a claim on this plot months ago!
Yes, but if I own the town, I own everything in it and under it.
Goldie
Do you know who you're messing with? That's the Buckaroo of the Badlands, the Maverick of the Montana Cattle Wars, the legendary Scrooge McDuck! You cross him and get ready for a cross hook across your jaw! Ain't that right?
[stepping in front of her] I'll make the declarations from here. [to Rockerduck] Get you're plundering paws off my caches.
Goldie
You going to take that guff from this foolish, mangy, flea-bitten peasant? Put his filthy mitts all over your finely pressed suit?
[laughs] That would cost you, small-timer. I studied Queensbury rules. Put up your dukes. Jab, jab. Uppercut. Cross. I'll butter your bean.