Disney x Hazbin Hotel

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I DON'T OWN DISNEY NOR HAZBIN HOTEL [This is simply for fun]


Yes. I did modify somethings to make it more Disney Themed, like drugs are now Disney themed snacks, curse words are changed around. People care about what type of "Animal" your with, (Y/N)'s family represents Cats in their family symbol while Max's family represents dogs in their family symbol.


I hope the cast list is acceptable and if this pilot takes off then I may do the full series, idk.


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Roles [Original - New (ALL ARE HUMAN VERSIONS)]:

Charlie - (Y/N)

Vaggie - Max [College Age]

Angel Dust - Donald

Husk - Mickey

Niffty - Daisy

Kiff - Pluto

Alastor - Uncle Scrooge

Pentious - Goofy

Cherri Bomb - Clarabelle

Vox - Glomgold

Val - Mortimer

Velvette - Magica De Spell

Rosie - Minnie

Lucifer - Pete

St. Peter - PJ

Adam - Oswald

Lute - Ortensia

Carmilla - Chip

Zestial - Dale

Emily - Roxanne

Sera - Willy [Steam Boat]

Mimzy - Fanny

Molly - Della


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https://youtu.be/pm_G2Dnb4jo


The scene opens with a voiceover of the Princess of Walt [Disney Hell] singing 'I'm Always Chasing Dreams.


(Y/N): At the end of a dream, there's happiness.


A human is shown falling down from the sky as a rainbow bursts upwards through the clouds.


(Y/N): And, to find it, how often I've tried.


(Y/N) is seen being told off by her father.


(Y/N): But, my life, is a race. Just a wild goose chase.


Camera pans over to where a figure was pointing at, which shows Walt being circled by very Old Cartoon Characters.


(Y/N): And, my dreams, have all been denied.

Why have I always been a mistake?


A shadow of Pete looms over a disappointed (Y/N) as rejectic arms and tentacles cover the screen.


(Y/N): What can the reason be?

I wonder if the world's to blame.


The Earth rotates as many eyes begin to surround it.


(Y/N): I wonder if it could be me.


The Disnacts are seen smiling deviously as they look down upon the souls they have gotten rid of. The scene turns to black as the camera focuses on the middle Disnacts' face and halo.


(Y/N): I'm always chasing Dreams.

Watching clouds drifting by.


The scene fades in on graffiti and signs that says 'Duck You, DB', 'Punishment' and 'Your Days Are Numbered' can be seen throughout Walt.


(Y/N): My plans are just like all my dreams.

Ending in the sky.


(Y/N) heads towards the hotel's balcony as she releases fireworks that signals to the rest of Walt that the Reanimation has ended.


(Y/N): Some fellows look and find the sunshine.


A handful of characters are seen checking the area to see if the coast is all clear.


(Y/N): I always look and find the rain.


Chip opens the blinds to his room, revealing the display of fireworks. The camera then proceeds to show Dale and Gadget, as well as Pete himself hiding in the shadows, present in the same room as him.


(Y/N): Some fellows make a winning sometime.


At Mation Studios, Magica takes a selfie with Glumgold whereas Mortimer is not amused when he sees that he got a text from his employee.


(Y/N): I never even make a gain.

Believe me.


Two smaller Chipmunks pull out an angelic paintbrush from a corpse and leave as the cannibals waiting nearby pounce on her dead body. Minnie then crosses out Marco's name from the sign above their business.


[Marco is just a random name that started with M.]


(Y/N): I'm always chasing dreams.


A character can be seen cleaning up what's been left of the Reanimation as other cartoons begin to freely walk about in the open.


(Y/N): Waiting to find a little red jay... in vain.


(Y/N) looks back at the Water Clock Tower as it resets the timer for the next yearly cleanse.


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A reject has fallen into Walt and has been transformed into a cartoon. He falls face-first onto the road and is surprised to see that he is still 'animated'.


"Aaaaah!" He lands, "Ugh. Huh?" He checks himself, "I'm alive! I'm alive-" He then gets run over by a taxi driven by Launchpad which Donald walks out of.


[I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'M SORRY!]


Launchpad chuckles, "Heh. Thanks for the fun time, hot Duck."


Donald pushes his hand through his fluff, "Yeah, yeah, listen." He fixes his bowtie, "Keep this discreet, you hear me? I can't let it get out I'm offerin' my services to randos on the street! It was a quick cash grab..." He makes a gesture with his fingers and snaps his fingers at him, smiling, "Ya got it?"


"I didn't hear a word you just said...but whatever you say, Quakers!" He hands Donald the money, "Muhehehehehehe!"


Donald pretends to be offended, "Ouch! Ooh!" He turns back to face him, keeping his anger down, "Such an insult! Let me know when you've come up with something creative to call me..." He looms over Launchpad and points at him with all his index fingers, "...you sack of poorly packaged Mouse Shart! Tell the mister I said 'hi'..." He kisses him, "Shnuckums!"


Launchpad seemed defeated, "Pack a - puh..."


As Launchpad confusedly drives off, Donald looks behind him to see a vending machine for his namesake candy. He goes for the Sailor Blue and just as he gets a hold of it, a random cartoon reject runs by and steals his candy.


"Yoink!" The character runs off.


Donald seemed annoyed, his face red, "Hey!"


"Up yours, duck show!" The cartoon reject left.


A boulder proceeds to fall out of the sky, crushing the feathered demon alongside Donald's candy. Donald gasps.


"Oh, my Disney!" Donald leans in to pick up what's left of his pack of candy with a devastated look on his face, "MY CANDY!" He clenches the cloth angrily and looks up as he starts to yell unknown stuff.


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A Hot Air Ballon can be seen passing by, destroying its surroundings.


The camera zooms in on the Hot Air Balloon, revealing Goofy and the Camera Boiz inside.


[In the first Goofy Movie, Goofy works at a store taking pictures of little kids, like those pictures parents want of their kids in different outfits for different holidays]


Goofy was operating the controls to hot air balloon, "Ahoooohau!" He laughed, his classic laugh, "Those other cowardly critters dare not hinder my territorial take over! A wise decision! The power of my machines are unmatched!" He proceeds to push two levers as his eyes widen, "No other reject can compare to the likes of I!"


[I was thinking of Goofy's voice the whole line and I burst out laughing-]


"Gee! That was pretty swell, boss!" Camera Boi #23 said.


Camera Boi #666 agreed, "Yeah!"


"You really showed them what for! I liked when you..." Camera Boi gives his hand mimics the action of a shooting ray gun, "...shot them with your ray slide!" He gets nudged away by Goofy.


"I wish he'd shoot me with his ray slide!" The Other Camera Boi pats him.


Goofy taps his foot, "At this rate, I will seize control of the entire west side of The Disnigram by day's end!" He pushes a few buttons, "And nothing..." He pulls levers towards him, "...not a single beast in this inferno of suffering will be able to take back this empire from..." He squeezes a Camera Boi with his arms, "...my constrictive grasp!"


Camera Boi suddenly pops on screen and pops open a bottle of juice onto Goofy's face. Goofy proceeds to swat said Camera Boi aside before throwing the squeezed Camera Boi aside as well.


"Oh, boy!" Camera Boi exclaimed.


"Walt will be mine! And everybody will know the name of Goo-" Goofy is interrupted by a scream coming from offscreen.


Goofy and two Camera Boiz become surprised.


"LAUGHLORD!"


Goofy seemed offended, "OH BOY?!" He looks around angrily and eyes the two Camera Boiz behind him, "Who said that?! What did you just say to me, you cheezen shooting machines?!" He clenches his fist, "Speak the shucks up!"


The two Camera boiz seemed petrified, "That wasn't us, Mr. Bossman."


A small bell with a print of a cow skull on it breaks through Goofy's Balloon window. It then lands right between Goofy and the two Camera Boiz. The bell proceeds to ring loudly before exploding, leaving red smoke behind.


Goofy coughs and hacks, "S...Shucks..."


As the smoke clears up, the owner of the scream is revealed to be Clarabelle as she prepares another bell in hand.


"You lookin' for a fight, old man?!" Clarabelle begins to juggle around her golden bells, "Why don't you get those silly fiery messes off my turf before I..." She proceeds to throw and catch the bell, "..ring it?!"


A large pipe falls on top of an already dead Camera Boi, crushing him as Goofy and Clarabelle momentarily look at the carnage as comedic music plays.


Clarabelle grins sadistically, "....More!"


"Oh Boy!" Goofy smiles, "You wanna go, missy?! Well, I'm happy to oblige! Ahuck!" Goofy is then backed up by his henchmen of Camera Boiz.


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The logo for 1401 News is shown on a blue background, which is followed by the day's newscast.


[Fun Fact: Roy & Raymond are Walt's brothers! ^^]


"Good afternoon, I'm Roy Hisnee." Roy introduces himself.


"And I'm Raymond Riskey! Chaos out at Disreak City today as a turf war is raging on the west side!" Raymond explains.


An image of Goofy trying to be hip, followed by a drawing of Clarabella ringing her bells is shown.


"Between notable photoking, Goofy Goof, and self-proclaimed spunky powerhouse, Clarabelle!" Raymond continues.


Roy nods, "That's right, Ray! After the recent Reanimation, many areas are now up for grabs! Rejects all over Walt are already duking it out to gain new territory!"


A live clip of Clarabelle and Goofy's clash is shown.


"Those two seem to be really going at it, huh?" Raymond jokes.


"Looks like they're fighting tooth and nail..." Roy fishes out a tooth and a nail respectively from his mug of coffee, "...for that hot spot!" He proceeds to swallow said tooth and nail.


Raymond looked over at the live broadcast focusing on Clarabelle, "And she seems to be dropping that anvil!" Raymond wiggles his eyebrows, "Get it?"


"Haha, you are an idiot, Ray! Or should I say..." Roy pours scalding hot coffee onto his pants as comical music plays, "...no spot?"


Raymond curls over in pain, "Ugh...not again!"


The screen shows a picture of (Y/N) as Raymond can still be heard whimpering in pain in the background.


"Coming up next, we have an exclusive interview with the daughter of Walt's own head honcho who's here to discuss her brand new passion project! All that and more, after the break!" Roy crushes his mug in his hand and turns to Raymond who's still in pain, "Suck it up, you little sh-!"


The news cast cuts off and goes on a commercial break.


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The camera pans out from a nearby screen, focusing on (Y/N) and her boyfriend as he fixes (Y/N)'s bow. (Y/N) seemed to be hyperventilating.


Max exhales, "Okay! You remember what to say?" Max smiled, trying to calm his girlfriend down.


(Y/N) inhales, slowly catching her breath, "Y...Yes!" She smiled, "Let's do this!"


Max placed his hands on (Y/N)'s cheeks and rubbed them, speaking in a serious tone, "Just, look at me and I'll mouth it to you."


"Come on, Maxie!" (Y/N) placed her hands on his chest, "I know what to say! I just feel like we need to...I don't know..." She grabs and shoves a donut in her mouth, "...make things sound more exciting!" She gasps, "Hooo! What if I si-"


Max quickly cuts (Y/N) off, "-Sing a song about it?"


"You knew I was gonna say that!" (Y/N) boops Max's cheeks with a happy smile.


"Because I know you..." Max fixes (Y/N)'s hair and placed his hands on her shoulders, "But, please don't sing, Babe...I love when you do, trust me...but not right now." He shakes (Y/N), "This is serious!"


(Y/N) sighs, "Well, you know, I'm better at expressing myself and my goals through song!" (Y/N) stands on the table where Snips and Snaps are happily munching on doughnuts, watching her.


[Snips and Snaps are puppies]


"But, life isn't a musical, hon." Max places his hands on his hips.


(Y/N) rolled her eyes, "Fine..." She pouts before smiling again, "But, I have these other ideas of what to say!" She starts bouncing a bit as she shows Max a piece of paper, "The highlighted bits are the best part!"


Max turns the paper a bit to the side, "Uh, it's all highlighted." His eyes squinted, "...Babe...Is this a drawing...?"


"Yes! That's the happy ending, see?!" (Y/N) begins to fantasize, "Everyone smiling and happy in DB!"


Max pinches the bridge of his nose, "I don't think it's that simple, Babe. Just please follow the talking points we went over. And..." Max takes (Y/N)'s hand in his as she looks at him, "...for me...do not sing!"


"Okay, fiiiine." (Y/N) then spoke in a faux British accent, "I'll just have to resort to my impeccable improv skills!" She salutes Max as she walks over to Roy as she seems to speak nervously, "Hiii! I'm (Y/N)." She tries to go for a handshake.


"Roy. Roy Hisnee." Roy blows out the bubbles from his bubble wand, "I'd say it's a pleasure to meet you, but that would be a lie." He throws away his bubble wand, "And you can put that away." He gestures to (Y/N)'s hands, "I don't touch the...interracial species daters." Max seemed to hear this and the can in his hand was smashed, "I have standards!"


(Y/N) paused and chuckled nervously, "Yeah? How's uh... how's that working out for ya?" She turns to look at the 'Walt's #1 News' neon sign behind her.


"Look, my time is money. So, I'll keep this short." Roy proceeds to poke (Y/N)'s chest and nose, "You're not here because we wanted you here. You're here because Lilliana couldn't make it for her Dole Whip cooking segment."


[Fun Fact: Lilliana is the name of Walt's Wife.]


A billboard of Lilliana's Dole Whip cooking show titled


'It's Whipping Good!' can be seen in the background.


"You might be some royal big shot..." He fluffs his hair, "...but that doesn't mean shart to me. I'm too rich and too influential to give a flying duck about what some tux-wearing cartoonist..." He does air quotes with his fingers, "...'princess' wants to advertise."


Raymond can be seen shaking his head in disapproval as Roy boasts about his wealth and influence to (Y/N).


"But, I-"


Roy continues to poke her chest, "So, don't get cute with me, honey, or I will ruckin' bury you!"


"And we're live!" The News Staff announced.


Roy rushes back to his desk, holding papers while cracking his neck, "Welcome back! So, (W/N)!"


[(W/N) = Wrong Name]


"It's... (Y/N)." She smiles nervously as a spotlight flashes her way.


"Whatever." Roy rolls his eyes, "Tell us about this new passion project you've been insistently pestering our news station about!" He tries to hold in his outburst by clenching his pen.


(Y/N) looks around as Max motions her to go on, "Well..." She clears her throat and exhales, "...as most of you know, I was born here in Walt and growing up, I always tried to see the good in everyone around me."


Roy spots a slug and stabs it with his pen, the slug's blood bursts all over.


"Walt is my home and-" (Y/N) gets slug blood splattered across her cheek which she then wipes off, "...you are my people. We... we just went through another Reanimation."


Max is seen giving (Y/N) two thumbs up as Roy quickly starts to lose interest.


"We lost so many souls, and it breaks my heart to see my people being rebooted every year. No one is even given..." She slams fist on table, waking Roy up, "...a chance!" (Y/N) walks up from Roy's desk, "I can't stand idly by while the place I live is subjected to such horrific events! So, I've been thinking: Isn't there a more humane way to hinder overpopulation here in Walt?" She walks around the audience, "Perhaps we can create an alternative way to change souls through... repurpose?" She throws her arm around one of the News Cast's staff members, "Well, I think yes! So, that's what this project aims to achieve!" She returns to Roy's desk, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm opening the first of its kind! A hotel that rehabilitates rejects!" Her broadcast is being shown at the Dime Studio, which many other rejects are also watching by the streets and everywhere else in Walt as (Y/N) starts to lose her confidence, "Y'know? 'Cause hotels are for people passin' through... temporarily..."


"Ahahaha! IS this girl for real?! She thinks-" The Reject tries to hold in his laughter, "You hear what she thinks?! She thi- HAHA! Ah, she's nuts." He walks out of The Kaiju Klub with his friends, Gadget and another demon.


"I think it'll serve a purpose... a place to work toward repurposing.. Yay...!" (Y/N) cheers nervously.


The scene cuts back to the Rejects watching her broadcast from The Dime Studio. A mysterious ducky figure walks up to see her broadcast alongside a bunch of other demons watching, including Junior, a small duck with a rock appeal.


Cameraman Reject snickers, "Stupid snitch."


Max punches the cameraman square in the face, "Don't call her that." He muttered in pure rage.


(Y/N) looks around, saddened, "Look, every single one of you has something good, deep down inside. I know you do! ...Maybe I'm not getting through to you."


Snips and Snaps are then alerted that (Y/N)'s about to sing and that she may need their back-up vocals.


Max notices and facepalms, "Oh, no..."


(Y/N) snaps her fingers as the room turns dark and a spotlight is shown over a piano that (Y/N), Snips and Snaps start performing on. Meanwhile, back at The Dime Studio, Scrooge and his dime's face can be seen tilting their heads curiously as their smiles widen.


https://youtu.be/hSfQ1NhpeL0


(Y/N): I have a dream, I'm here to tell!


(Y/N) walks away from the piano as two news staff look at each other.


(Y/N): About a wonderful fantastic new...


(Y/N) takes out a drawing of the Happy Hotel


(Y/N): ...hotel!

Yes, it's one-of-a-kind! Right here in Hell, catering to a specific clientele


(Y/N) boops Snap's nose.


Snips and Snaps: Oooh, ooh, ooh~


Roy is in shock as Raymond looks around, confused.


(Y/N): Inside of every Cartoon is a rainbow!


She throws her arm around the necks of two bird rejects.


(Y/N): Inside every reject is a shiny smile!


She passes underneath a rejected wolf's tail.


(Y/N): Inside of every creepy hatchet-wielding maniac is a jolly, happy cupcake-loving child!


(Y/N) hands the masked reject a sparkling cupcake and pats his head.


(Y/N): We can turn them 'round!


She turns to Roy and Raymond.


(Y/N): They'll be Heaven-bound! With just a little time, down at the Happy Hotel!


The camera pans to the audience where Max stands with a disappointed expression.


(Y/N): So, all you junkies...


(Y/N) takes out a cotton candy stick from a doll reject's head.


(Y/N): ...freaks


(Y/N) takes a pic with a Siamese twin Cat rejects in their cage.


(Y/N): ...and weirdos 


(Y/N) fends off a several-eyed blob reject.


(Y/N): Creepers


She stares at a snail rejected out the window.


(Y/N): ...duck-ups


(Y/N) boops a couch rejected on the nose.


(Y/N): ...crooks, and zeroes


She returns the stolen money to charity.


(Y/N): ...and down-fallen superheroes


(Y/N) throws her hands behind the necks of two supervillains rejected.


(Y/N): ...help is here!

All of you cretins


She dips her hair into the water by the pier.


(Y/N): ...nuts


(Y/N) holds out a pair of undies in disgust.


(Y/N): ...and losers


She calls her rival a loser.


(Y/N): ...funny time deviants


(Y/N) backs away from the funny time offenders.


(Y/N): ...and boozers


She turns to face a depressed demon.


(Y/N): ...and prescription candy abusers


(Y/N) throws away the candys a blue reject is taking into a burning trash can.


(Y/N): ...need not fear!

Forever again...


A reject lands on a wheelchair and is pushed by Snips towards (Y/N) & Snaps.


(Y/N): ...we'll cure your sin


She shows the reject her clipboard.


(Y/N): We'll make you well


Snips inject a happiness serum into the patient.


(Y/N): ...you'll feel so swell! Right here in Walt


(Y/N) briefly turns to her full reject form.


(Y/N): ...at the Happy Hotel!


Snaps continues to aggressively play the piano. (Y/N) slides over to Roy's right.


(Y/N): There'll be no more fire


(Y/N) slides over to Raymond's left.


(Y/N): ...and no more screams. Just puppy dog kisses


She holds a dog close to her face.


(Y/N): ...and cotton candy dreams


(Y/N) holds out a stick of cotton candy.


(Y/N): ...and puffy-wuffy clouds


(Y/N) cuddles both the dog and cotton candy.


(Y/N): ...you're gonna be like "Wow!"


The camera pans out showing the clouds forming the word "Wow!"


(Y/N): Once you check in with meee


She shows a check-in chart. Max is seen with both his hands covering his face.


(Y/N): So, all your cartoon happy-happy fun time addictions


(Y/N) confiscates a neckbeard reject's cartoon happy-happy fun time magazine.


(Y/N): ...vegan rants


(Y/N) confiscates a vegan reject's Waltphone and takes a selfie with it.


(Y/N): ...psychic predictions


(Y/N) confiscates the spell books and crystal ball of a psychic reject.


(Y/N): ...ancient Roman disney-fictions


(Y/N) avoids running into a certified reject and knocks over two other certified rejects.


(Y/N): ...end right here


(Y/N) throws away all the confiscated items off a cliff.


(Y/N): All you monsters


(Y/N) clenches the hands of two monstrous rejects.


(Y/N): ...thieves, and crazies


(Y/N) points finger guns over a dog reject trying to steal baguettes from an insect reject whose hood flares open.


(Y/N): ...Yummy Snackers


(Y/N) tempts the yummy snackers with a mushed ink on a plate.


(Y/N): ...and crying babies


(Y/N) looks at a possum mother and her rabid babies, annoyed.


(Y/N): ...frothing mouths that's full of rabies filled with cheer


(Y/N) pulls a wolf reject with rabies close to her.


(Y/N): You'll be complete


(Y/N) completes a puzzle reject as the camera pans out.


(Y/N): It'll be so neat


A wrecking ball reject destroys the puzzle reject as (Y/N) gives two thumbs up.


(Y/N): Our service can't be beat


(Y/N) was in her bellhop uniform.


(Y/N): You'll be on easy street, yes!


(Y/N) hugs three rejects, which includes Fanny.


(Y/N): Life will be sweet


(Y/N) turns to her reject form.


(Y/N): ...at the Happy Hoteeel


(Y/N) twirls happily in flames as she jumps up, revealing a land made of candies and sweets behind her.


(Y/N): Yeah!


(Y/N) ends the song, rather exhausted as everyone in the news station looks at her with disgust and disbelief.


"Wow!" (Y/N) smiles, excited to hear what they have to say, "...That was shart!" Her expression turns around quickly.


Everyone in the audience including Roy and Raymond begin to laugh at (Y/N). (Y/N) looks crushed and devastated and slumps back down to her seat. There was a boo section in the news and the rejects look uninterested.


Blue Flame rejects deadpans, "Booooo!"


"What in the Nine Circles makes you think a single denizen of Walt would give two sharts about becoming a better person?! You have no proof that this little experiment even works! You want people to be good?! Just... because?!" Roy continues to laugh.


"Well, we have a patron already, who believes in our cause and he's shown incredible progress!" (Y/N) smiles happily.


Ray is in feign shock, "Oh? And who might that be?"


(Y/N) tries to look smug and confident, "Oh, just someone named...Donald Duck!"


"The happy-happy fun time star?" Raymond questions.


Roy turns to him menacingly, "You quackin' would, Raymond!" He turns back to (Y/N), "In any case, that's not even an accomplishment. I'm sure you could get that Ducker to do anything with enough Dole Whip and Chicken leg!" He motions doing a certain motion.


"Oh, I beg to differ!" (Y/N) begins to count on her fingers, "He's been behaved, clean, and out of trouble for two weeks now."


News Staff offscreen makes them turn heads, "Breaking News!"


Roy shoves (Y/N) off his desk.


"We are receiving word that a new player has entered the ongoing turf war! Let's go to the live feed." Roy smiles evilly, as (Y/N) seems confused.


The live feed shows Donald stepping on a Camera Boi and throwing a bell over at Goofy with visible laughter in the background as (Y/N) stares at the screen in defeat.


"Oh... snark." (Y/N) gulps.


"Oh...Dad." Max placed his hand on his face, embarrassed.


[I'm trying to fit both lore in here folks...so hang on tight-]


Donald in the background is heard saying, "I'm a bad duck!"


"...'Oh, snark' indeed!" Roy smirks, "It looks like the one who just joined the battle is none other than..." He feigns a gasp, "...happy-happy fun time actor, Donald Duck!" He turns to (Y/N) as he shakes his fist, "What a juicy coincidence! You must feel really stupid, right now."


Roy and Raymond proceed to laugh at (Y/N) as they do Jazz hands, "Ratings!"


(Y/N) stares at the live feed in distress and attempts to block it from the audience's view.


"Don't look at this!" (Y/N) exclaims.


"Well, it sure looks like your little project is dead on arrival." Roy looms over (Y/N), "Tell us, how does it feel to be a total failure?" Everyone in the room starts bursting into laughter.


(Y/N) tries to think of a comeback, "Yeah, well..." She looks around, "How does it feel that I got your pen, huh?!" She grabs Roy's ballpen, "...Snitch!"


Everybody instantly stops laughing while Roy and Raymond give her the death stare.


(Y/N) smiles nervously, "Ehehe..." She puts the pen back down, "Oops."


Raymond runs off set.


Roy's rejected form reveals itself as he looms over (Y/N) from the shadows.


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Purplish red smoke transitions into Donald and Clarabelle fighting the Camera Boiz.


"Heyyy, thanks for the back up, Don!" Clarabelle smiles.


"Hahaha!" Donald laughs as Clarabelle fires a rocket launcher, "You kiddin'? This is the best action I've seen in ages!" He puts hands behind his head.


Clarabelle launching another bell bomb, "Where've you been, anyway? I thought you up and died or some snark."


Donald was lighting a bell and handing it to her, "Oh, I wish! I've been staying at this crappy hotel on the other side of town. Some mixed couple's lettin' me stay rent-free if I play nice." Donald bats his eyes.


They both cover their heads as the explosion sets off behind them, then grin at each other as they jump into the field.


Donald continues to shoot down the Camera Boiz with what seems to be a cartoon gun, "Y'know, no fights, no pranks, no 'problematic language'..." He scoffs, "Her words, not mine." He steps on a broken tile, launching an Camera Boi airborne and shoots him from behind as he sighs again, "These crazy morons are no fun! I've been clean for two weeks!"


Clarabelle seemed to be in disbelief, smiling, "Ho-ly sharts!"


Donald looks at the leftover smudge on his finger, "Well, sorta clean." He destroys an incoming Camera Boi, "Just clean as you can get from a snarkload of Dizzy-Land's Cheddar Popcorn!" He gets chained and thrown aside by Goofy.


"Ohhhhh! Why don't you break a bone, next time, Sir!" Donald raises left eyebrow.


Goofy takes it seriously as he gasps, "Ma'am?!" Donald lowers his eyebrows as Clarabelle kicks Goofy to the side as Goofy clenched his fist, "Gorsh! You meanies have no classss! In war, The side remembered is the side with the most ssstyle!" He adjusts bow ties.


"Or the side that ain't dead!" Clarabelle decapitates an Egg Boi.


Donald stands up and removes the chains restricting him, "Speakin' a style, is your hat like, alive or something?"


"Oh! Well, that's none of your GORSH DAMN BUSSSSINESS! Now, is it?" Goofy asks.


"Hah, would that make your hat the top and you the bottom?" Donald jokes.


A sign that says 'Loser' can be seen in the background pointing at Goofy as a Camera Boi acknowledges the roast.


Camera Boi cups his hands, "Oooooh!" He gets pebble thrown at him by Goofy.


Goofy seemed enraged, "I'm going to blow you to bits!"


Donald eyes him up and down, "Hm, noice!"


"Oh, not like that!" Goofy grumbles as a sign that says 'Idiot' can be seen pointing at him in the background, "Loser!" He knocks over an Camera Boi.


Donald notices a Camera Boi with a tentacle launcher which causes him to push Clarabelle to the side out of fear. Donald gets tangled up in all the tentacles.


"Not so cocky now, are we?!" Goofy smirks.


Donald seems unamused, "Y'know, you really gotta watch what comes outta ya mouth. I've been making these happy-happy fun time jokes the whole..." His limbs gets pulled on as Goofy reveals a drill which jump starts, "TIME!" He reveals his feathers carrying a gun, "And it's obvious ya ain't catchin' on. I mean, it's just" He pulls out a gun "...sad!" He shoots it at Goofy.


"So, think you're gonna get in a lotta trouble for this?" Clarabelle asks.


"Eh..." Donald retracts his Feathers, "...what's one little brawl gonna cause?"


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(Y/N) and Roy can be seen trying to duking it out on each other like it's some sort of WWE match while a fire alarm goes off in the background with Raymond entering the scene, covered in flames.


"WHY WON'T ANYONE HELP ME?!" Raymond yells in fear.


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"Glad you haven't changed!" Clarabelle slugs him on the arm, "You know you're my favorite guy to party with!"


"You know it, sugar!" Donald smiles.


Clarabelle takes out one last bomb, "You ready to finish this?"


Donald takes out the gun, "Born ready, baby!"


Donald and Clarabelle pounce onto Goofy and his army as they prepare to clash, (Y/N) and Roy are still at each other's throats screaming, Raymond is still on fire, screaming in agony. The camera shows all the characters present, screaming as the scene turns silent.


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The royal family limousine can be seen driving back to the hotel. (Y/N) can be seen hugging her knees and looking out the window when her jacket is ruined after Roy attacked her, while Max sits next to her, glaring furiously at Donald, his arms around (Y/N).


(Y/N) sighs as Max's eye twitches at Donald, who can be seen amusing himself by playing with the car window roller repeatedly. Max scrunches up his face.


Donald takes notice, "...What?"


"...'What?'..." Max mocks before turning annoyed, "...'WHAT?!'..." He yelled this time, "What were you DOING?!" He rips off bits of his hair.


Donald sighs, "I owed my girl buddy a solid! Isn't that a 'redeeming quality'?" He does air quotes, "Helping friends with stuff?" He rolls his eyes.


"Not with turf wars that result in territorial nemo-cide!" Max yelled.


"Eh, you win some, you lose a few hundred. Ehahahahahah!" Donald inhales, "It wasn't that bad, anyway." He proceeds to play with the button of the car window roller as Max throws an unfolded pocket knife at the window roller, "Aw, come on! I had to!" He brushes back his hair, "My credibility was on the line! I mean, what kind of reputation would I have if people found out I was tryna go clean? It just throws out my entire persona!" He suggestively pushes up the chest floof.


"Your credibility? What about the hotel's?!" Max gestures at a defeated (Y/N), "Your little stunt made us look like a ducking joke!" He combusts.


Donald scoffs, "No, no, no, babe. Jokes are funny! I made you look... uh, sad!" The camera pans to (Y/N), "And pathetic! Like an orphan... with no arms... or legs... Oh! With extra oof!" The camera focuses back on him, " Great! Now I'm bummed thinkin' about it!" He starts looking around the limousine, "This thing have any Yak Attack?


[Search it up. It's a real drink from Disney.]


"Can you please just try to take this seriously?!" Max yells.


Donald flicks off a dusty bunny, "Fine, I'll try. Just don't get your taco in a twist, baby!" He snaps his fingers at him while smiling.


"Was that you trying to be sexist or racist?!" Max asks.


Donald groans, "Whatever misses you off more. Is there seriously no Yak Attack in here?!"


Max returns to sit next to (Y/N) as he crosses his arms, "I'm gonna kill 'im."


"Too late, toots. Wait! Would that make me double dead? Hah, and where exactly do I go? To Double Hell? Hahahahahahahaha! Sorry, you're stuck with me, snitch - get used to it." Donald folds his arms confidently.


Max angrily, as he grits his teeth, "Por el amor de pato, hijo de soplón..."


[For the love of duck, you son of a snitch...]


"Listen, who cares if some jacks got hurt?" Donald asks, "Most of 'em are ugly freaks. Look around!" He looks out the limousine window, smirking, "You got a bunch a frickin' Harlequin babies down here!" He laughing.


Max grumbles, "You're one to talk." He smiles smugly.


"Hey!" Donald motions to his body, "This body is flawless! Everyone wants summa me..." He pushes up his chest fluff and takes out a letter, "...and I've got the creepy fan letters to prove it!"


Donald takes a letter from in between his chest floof and reveals it to Max that features a small picture of a dirty no-no squared old man, who ironically has a 'No Ducks' tattoo, smothering his mouth on an Donald body pillow and a message at the bottom saying 'Show me your bill!! -Bryrin, #1 Fan/Critic'.


"Grrr..." Max growls.


"That was really uncool, y'know, Donald..." (Y/N) mutters as Max wraps his arm around (Y/N)'s waist.


"...'Uncool'?! After that train-wreck, there is no way anyone is gonna wanna stay at the hotel!" Max looks toward Donald, "All thanks to..." He points at him, "...you and your selfish bull snark!"


"Does that mean I don't have a free room anymore?" Donald pouts.


Max motions 'What do you think?'


Donald snaps his fingers, "Ah...well, shucks."


"Hey, come on." (Y/N) takes off her ruined jacket, "We don't know if things are over yet! Try to relax, Maxie..." (Y/N) puts a hand on Max's left shoulder, "I...it'll be okay!"


Max smiles at (Y/N) softly. The limousine arrives at the hotel as the hotel door opens, revealing a very old and dirty establishment.


(Y/N) throws herself on the couch, facing the wall, "Ugh!"


Donald rummages through the fridge leaning by the wall and grabbing a box of Popsies.


"Eh, it's probably a good idea to get some actual food in this place. Y'know, to feed all the wayward souls you got in here! Ahahaha! Ahaha...! eh... ah..." Donald closes the fridge door as he tries to comfort (Y/N) but decides to back off.


(Y/N) exits the hotel and tries to contact her mother.


(Y/N) sighs, "Hey, mom. I know I keep calling and you must be busy... Really busy... But, um, the interview didn't go well..." (Y/N) shrinks to her knees, "...and... I don't know if I'm ever going to make a difference..." She starts tearing up as she wipes it off her face, "I don't know what I'm doing. I could really use some advice, mom. I... I think dad was right about me... Ahah, oof. Eh, anyway..." She wipes her face once more, "I'll stop talking before this gets long." She stands up, "Love you, bye..." (Y/N) walks back in and leans by the door in defeat as a sudden knock can be heard from the other side of the door, surprising (Y/N).


(Y/N) contemplates on whether or not to open the door but decides to open it anyway. The mysterious figure watching her performance from before can be seen standing before her and (Y/N), knowing who he is, reacts with extreme shock.


"Hello-" Scrooge gets door slammed in front of him.


(Y/N) looks to the side for a brief moment before opening the door again.


"-o!"


(Y/N) slams the door in front of his face once more, "Hey, Maxie?"


Max peaks his head from the doorway, "Whaaaat, Love?"


"The Dime Reject is at the door!" (Y/N) mutters.



Max walks to her, "What?!"


Donald pauses, "Uncle...S...Scrooge..." He shakes his head as he takes out the popsicle from his mouth, "Uh... who?"



"What should I do?!" (Y/N) seemed worried.


"Uh, well–" Max puts his hands on (Y/N)'s waist, trying to comfort her, "Don't let him in!"


(Y/N) decides to disregard Max's advice once more and opens the door for Scrooge.


"May I speak now?" Scrooge asks.


"You may..." (Y/N) gulps.


Scrooge reaches his hand out, "Scrooge! Uncle Scrooge to my nephews and great nephews! Pleasure to be meeting you, sweetheart!" He pulls (Y/N) towards him for a respectful bow, "Quite a pleasure!" He lets himself in, pausing as he notices his Nephew in the background but ignores it, "Excuse my sudden visit, but I saw your fiasco on a picture show, and I just couldn't resist! What a performance! Why, I haven't been that entertained since the stock market crash of 1929! Hahahahaha..." He plays with his dime staff, "...sooo many orphans..."


Max holds a fencing sword towards Scrooge's chest, "Stop right there, madre de un besador de patos (mother of a duck kisser)! I know your game and I'm not gonna let you hurt anyone here, you pompous cheesy..." A Donald's head pops in, unamused, "...talk show snark lord!"


Scrooge uses finger to move the sword away, "Sir, if I wanted to hurt anyone here..." He turns into his full reject form, "I would've done so already..."


The screen distorts; cut to (Y/N) and Max staring at him perturbed as the distortion ends.


Scrooge turns back, "No! I'm here because I want to help!"


"Say what, now?" (Y/N) pauses.


Scrooge repeats himself, "Help! Hahaha, hello? Is this thing on?" He taps on his dime, "Testing, testing!"


Scrooge's Dime opens its eye, "Well, I heard you loud and clear!"


(Y/N) gulps, "Um, you want to help? With...?"


Scrooge teleports behind the two with his shadow, "This ridiculous thing you're trying to do! This hotel! I want to help you run it."


"Buuut... why?" (Y/N) arched her eyebrow.


"Hahaha, why does anyone do anything? Sheer, absolute boredom! I've lacked inspiration for decades. My work became mundane, lacking focus..." Scrooge shoves Max offscreen, "...aimless! I've come to crave a new form of entertainment! Hahaha!"


"Does getting into a fistfight with a reporter count as entertainment...?" (Y/N) asks him.


"Hahaha! It's the purest kind, my dear: Reality! True passion! After all, the world is a stage and the stage is a world of entertainment." Scrooge explains.


"So, does this mean you think it's possible to rehabilitate a Reject into a perfection?" (Y/N) questions.


"Hahahahaha!" Scrooge shakes his hand in front of her, "Of course not!" She pouts, "That's wacky nonsense!" He shakes head back and forth, "Redemption, oh the non-existent humanity! No, no, no, no. I don't think there's anything left that could save such loathsome rejects!" He looks over to Max who is offended and Donald who just shrugs, "The chance given was the life they lived before, the punishment is this!" He puts his arms out, gesturing the entirety of Walt, "There is no undoing what is done!"


"So, then. Why do you wanna help me if you don't believe in my cause?" (Y/N) seemed more curious the more Scrooge talked.


"Consider it an investment in ongoing entertainment for myself!" Scrooge pulls (Y/N) close to him and twirls her, "I want to watch the poorest of the world struggle to climb up the hill of betterment only to repeatedly trip and tumble down to the fiery pit of failure!"


(Y/N) removes his hand from her back, "Riiiight." She forces a smile and nods.


"Yes, indeedy!" Scrooge uses his cane staff to grab her by the waist and drags her offscreen, "I see big things coming your way and who better to help you than I?" He trails off.


Donald turns his head to a upset Max, "Uh, so... uh, what's the deal with my uncle over there?"


Max seemed surprised Donald was related to Scrooge but shook his head, "Wait, you've never heard of him before and he's your uncle? You've been here longer than me!" Donald shrugs cluelessly, "The Dime Reject. One of the most powerful and richest beings Walt's has ever seen?"


Donald shrugs a second time, "Eh, not big on politics."


"Ugh!" Max leans in on Donald as he begins his story, "Decades ago, Scrooge manifested in Walt..." Scene changes to a visual presentation of Max's story regarding Scrooge, "...seemingly overnight. He began to topple Watchers who have been dominant for centuries. That kind of raw power had never been harnessed by a mortal soul before." Max explains, "Then, he broadcast his carnage and showed off his richness all throughout Walt just so everyone could witness his ability. Rejects started calling him 'The Dime Demon' (as lazy as that is)...because of his number one Dime." Max states, "Many have speculated what unimaginable force enabled him to rival our world's most ancient and destructive evils. But one thing's for sure: He's an unpredictable source of danger, a wicked spirit of mystery, and a violent monster of chaos, the likes of which we can't risk getting involved with unless we want to end up erased!"


"Ya done?" Donald laughs dryly, "He looks like a white chocolate whip."


"Well, I don't trust him!" Max turned to where (Y/N) was and crossed his arms.


"To be fair, do you trust any man? Any men? Men?" Donald asks.


"Other than my Dad? No." Max grabs (Y/N) by the shoulder, "(Y/N), Baby, listen to me. You can't believe this narcissistic duck!" Max exclaims, "He isn't just a happy face! He's a deal-maker! Pure evil! He can't be redeemed! ...And is most likely looking for a way to destroy everything we're trying to do!"


"I..." (Y/N) sighs, "...we don't know that! Look, I know he's bad, and I know he probably doesn't wanna change, but the whole point of this is to give people a chance!" (Y/N) cups Max's cheeks in her hands.


Scrooge inspects a portrait of the royal family.


"To have faith things will be better! How can I turn someone away?" (Y/N) questions, "I can't. It goes against everything I'm trying to do. Everything I believe in." She puts hands on Max's shoulders, "Just... trust me. I can take care of myself!"


"Babe, whatever you do, do not make a deal with him!" Max begged (Y/N) to promise him.


Scrooge makes a gesture with his hand, seemingly focusing on Max.


"Don't worry, I picked up one thing from my dad!" (Y/N) imitating her dad's voice, "...'You don't take...' Ahem. '...snark...from other demons!'..." (Y/N) kisses Max's cheek as she walks off to where Scrooge is, "Okay, so, Scrooge. You're sketchy as hello dolly and you clearly see what I'm trying to do here as a joke." As (Y/N) turns away, glowing red cash symbols start to appear beside Scrooge which quickly disappear after (Y/N) turns back to him, "But, I don't. I think everyone deserves a chance to prove they can be better. So, I'm taking your offer to help. On the condition that there be no..." She makes gestures with hands, "...tricks or voodoo strings attached."


Scrooge rolls his eyes at that last statement, "So, it's a deal, then?" He twirls his dime cane and presents his hand for a handshake as green energy bursts throughout the hotel.


(Y/N) refuses his handshake, "Nope! No shaking! No deals! I... hmm... As princess of Walt and heir to the throne, I, uh, hereby order that you help with this hotel. For as long as you desire." She crosses her arms.


A howling wolf can be heard in the background as Max looked so proud of his girlfriend, yet she didn't need his approval of her words.


"Sound fair?" (Y/N) smirks.


Scrooge rubs his beard, "Hmm..." He retracts his dime cane, "Fair enough!"


(Y/N) sighs in relief, "Cool beans."


"Hmm hm hmm hmm..." Scrooge continues to hum while looking around as he stops in front of Max, "Smile, dear Sir!" He was about to tickle the underside of his chin yet Max stopped him, "You know you're never fully dressed without one!" Scrooge walks away as he continues humming, "So where is your hotel staff?"


"Uh, well–" (Y/N) rubs the back of her neck nervously.


Camera pans to Max who's staring at Scrooge dead in the eyes.


Scrooge adjusts his monocle, "Ohohoho, you're going to need more than that." He walks towards Donald, "And what can you do, my unproductive nephew."


Donald seemed annoyed that his uncle, who never once visited him or mentioned his sister or if she was in heaven or not, said, "Uncle Scrooge...you could give me some money!" He smirked, knowing that would make Scrooge annoyed.


Mic feedback can be heard in the background as Scrooge tries to process what he was just offered.


"HAH! No." Scrooge scoffs.


Donald smirks and shrugs, "Your loss."


"Well, this just won't do!" Scrooge takes out his dime cane, "I suppose I can cash in a few favors to liven things up."


At the snap of his finger, a new fireplace has replaced the hotel's worn down one as he approaches it and picks up the mysterious figure covered in soot, which then opens its eye and stares at the trio behind him. Daisy poofs off the soot from her body. She dusted herself off and fixed the flower in her hair.


"This little darling is Daisy!" Scrooge explains.


Daisy drops to the floor, unaffected, "Hi, I'm Daisy! It's nice to meet you! It's been a while since I've made new friends!" She eyes the three, "Why're you all men?" Daisy lifts (Y/N) with no effort, "Are there any woman here?!" Daisy puts (Y/N) down as (Y/N) looked down at herself, with Max comforting her, "I'm sorry, that's rude." She looks around, "Oooh, man! This place is filthy! It really needs a lady's touch!" Daisy grabs a spider and crushes it, "Which is weird because you're all dudes, no offense." Daisy stares offscreen as she takes out a feather duster, "Oh, my gosh! This is awful!" She speed cleans throughout the hotel, "Nope! Nope! Nope! Nope!" She spots a cockroach and stabs it with a sewing pin, "Nope!"


The four stare at Daisy as a voice coming from an unknown reject can be heard nearby.


Mickey lays his cards down the table, "Hah! Read 'em and weep, boys! Full Ho–" The rejectic illusions and voices distort the surroundings temporarily, "–tel? What the duck is this?" Mickey looks around and spots Scrooge, eliciting an angry squeak as he points at him, "You!"


"Ah, Mick, my good friend! Glad you could make it!" Scrooge smiles.


"Don't you 'Mick' me, you son of a snitch! I was about to win the whole damn pot!" The jackpot disappears into nothingness.


"Good to see you too!" Scrooge forces a smile.


Mickey facepalms angrily, "What the Walt do you want with me this time...?"


"My friend, I am doing some charity work so I took it upon myself to volunteer your services! I hope that's okay!" Scrooge explains.


"Are you snarkin' me?!" Mickey asks, obviously annoyed.


"Hmm... No, I don't think so!" Scrooge seemed pleased at the annoyed Mickey.


Mickey shoves Scrooge off, You thought it'd be some kind of big duckin' riot just to pull me out of nowhere?!" The camera pans to Scrooge dusting himself off, "You think I'm some kind of duckin' mouse for a cat to chase around?!"


Scrooge grins as if he's about to laugh, "Maybe!"


"I ain't doing no ducking charity job." Mickey huffs annoyed, a South Park pin on his jacket.


[If you get why and get why I made Mickey Husker, other than the Mickey x Donald ship, you watch South park & I am proud.]


Scrooge teleports behind him through his shadow, "Well, I figured you would be the perfect face to man the front desk of this fine establishment!" He gestures towards the bar he made out of his magic, "With your charming smile..." He pulls Mickey's lips into a forced smile, "...and welcoming energy, this job was made for you! Don't worry my friend..." He walks over to the bar, revealing the soles of his shoes to have duck prints, "I can make this more welcoming! ...If you wish." He makes a bottle of 'Cheap Lemonade' appear out of nowhere.


Mickey stares at the lemonade for a second, "What? You think you can buy me with a wink..." He winks sarcastically, "...and some cheap lemon?!" He grabs the lemonade and looks at it, "...Well, you can!" Mickey downs the lemonade.


"Hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! No! No bar, no special drink!" Max yells, "This is supposed to be a place that discourages sin! Not some kind of mouth...fancy...I can't even say it...man cave!"


Donald launches himself at Max from somewhere off screen, "SHUT UP! SHUT! UP! We..." Donald points to the bar with all his fingers, "...are keeping this!" Donald starts flirting with Mickey, "Hey...big ears..."


"Go duck yourself." Mickey replies.


Donald holds Mickey's face, "Only if you watch me!"


"Oh, my gosh! Welcome to the Happy Hotel!" (Y/N) greets, "You are going to love it here!" She tries to go for a handshake.


Mickey reaches for his lemonade, "I lost the ability to love years ago." He continues to down his lemonade as Max slowly pulls (Y/N) away from Mickey.


"So, whaddaya think?" Scrooge questions.


"This is amazing!" (Y/N) rubs her cheeks excitedly.


Max speaks with crossed arms, "It's... okay."


Scrooge reels the two towards him, "Hahaha! This is going to be very entertaining!"


Scrooge then lets go of Max and summons a money ball, launching it to the hotel ceiling just so he could distract (Y/N) fast enough for him to shove Max offscreen. He dresses himself in a tux and matching top hat.


https://youtu.be/tfkLQY0a7PU


Scrooge: You have a dream!


Scrooge twirls (Y/N) and dresses her up.


Scrooge: You wish to tell!


Scrooge turns to Max who's now on the floor.


Scrooge: And it's just laughable...


Scrooge turns back to (Y/N) and tosses her mid-air.


Scrooge: But, hey, kid, what the Walt?


The background behind (Y/N) changes to neon colored lights featuring two yarn balls and a skull.


Scrooge catches (Y/N) by the hand as they both tap dance together.


Scrooge: 'Cause you're one-of-a-kind! A charming reject belle!


The two slide down the railing of the stairs.


Scrooge: Now, let's give these burning fools a place to dwell!


Scrooge dresses up the rest of the hotel staff.


Scrooge: Take it, boys!


Shadow rejects appear from the floorboards and begin playing their instruments as Max tries to talk to (Y/N) who is having too much fun. Scrooge pulls her in with him and the others as his shadow rejects surround them.


Shadow rejects: Boo!


Scrooge: Haha! Inside of every demon is a lost cause!


Scrooge puts a sailors hat on Donald's head as he snaps his fingers back at Scrooge.


Scrooge: But we'll dress 'em up for now, with just a smile!


Scrooge puts a hat and fur suit on Max and sticks his tongue out. Max throws the accessories to the floor, glaring after him.


Shadow Rejects: With a smile!


Scrooge: And we'll chlorinate this cesspool with some old reanimated flair!


Scrooge kicks off skull which Daisy rushes in and cleans off.


Scrooge: And show these poor simpletons some proper class and style!


Scrooge summons a shadow clone of himself.


Shadow Rejects: Class and style!


Scrooge snaps away his shadow.


Scrooge: Oh! Here below the ground...


Scrooge twirls (Y/N) and pinches her cheeks.


Scrooge: I'm sure your plan is sound!


Scrooge holds hands with (Y/N) as they both twirl.


Scrooge: They'll spend a little time, down at this Hazbin Ho–


The hotel door explodes, ending the music and knocking Daisy offscreen. (Y/N), Scrooge, Donald, and Max look outside. Goofy's war ship has made an appearance outside the hotel.


"Hah! Well, well, well. Look who it is harboring the striped freak! We meet yet again, Scrooge!" Goofy pauses as he turns to see Max, "HOWDY THERE MAXIE!! I HOPE YOU AND YOUR GIRLFRIEND ARE HAVING FUNN!!!"


Max covers his face in pure embarrassment and shame as (Y/N) smiles and nervously waves.


"Do I know you?" Scrooge questions.


Goofy's ego deflates as he turns back to Scrooge, "Oh, yes you do!" His fist clench, "And this time, I have the element of–" He pulls a lever, "SURPRISE! Ahaha! I'm so evil!"


With a snap of a finger, an otherworldly dimensional portal opens with tentacles and shadow rejects emerging from it, destroying Goofy's ship while he is inside. Scrooge can then be seen finishing it off as he clenches his fist with a few drops of pink blood dripping off his hand. Scrooge is then shown grinning menacingly in satisfaction for a moment as the others look at him in shock and horror.


Scrooge breaks the tension, "...Well, I'm starved! Who wants some Jumbo Turkey? My mother once showed me a wonderful recipe for Jumbo Turkey. In fact, it nearly killed her! Hahaha!" Scrooge laughed, "You could say the kick was right out of Walt! Ohoho, I'm on a roll! Yes, sir! This is the start of some real changes down here! The game is set! Now..."


Scrooge uses his magic for the last time in the episode to change the sign atop the hotel from 'Happy Hotel' to 'Hazbin Hotel'.


Scrooge smiles sinisterly, "...Stay tuned. Hahaha...!"


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Goofy is revealed to have survived the beating served by Scrooge along with Camera Boi #23.


"Now will you shoot me with your ray slide?" Camera Boi questions.


Goofy collapses of exhaustion as the episode ends.


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