Ending

Donald, Goofy, and I are traveling down a dirt path in a green meadow when Donald speaks up. “Well, now what do we do, genius?”

“Beats me, though, I do like that you’re calling me genius now.” I tell him.

“Nevermind then.” Goofy Chimes in. “Uhh, shouldn’t we be looking for King Mickey and Riku? Where should we start lookin’?”

“I dunno, man, follow your heart or something.” I wasn’t being helpful. It was then a yellow dog crosses our path. “Pluto?” Apparently they recognize the dog. Goofy asks “Hey, pluto. Where have you been?” They also recognize the seal on the envelope in its mouth. “Gawrsh, that’s the king’s seal!” The dog runs off.

“Ok.” I say “Better idea, follow him!” As we chase after him a thought occurred to me. “Hey, Goofy. If you’re a dog and Pluto is a dog. Then why is it you can walk and talk like normal people?” He doesn’t answer me.