After repeatedly humiliating Darkwing Duck, Quackerjack disguised as a psychologist convinces Darkwing that he is best suited to pour tea at the Lace and Doily Society and that timid Mr. Meekus should be a caped crime fighter.
Did You Know?
I am the kettle that whistles in the night. I'm a little tea cup with the teeny, weenie hole in the handle that you can never quite get your finger in. I am Teapot Duck.