While Daisy stood there, impressed, the door to the Money Bin opened, and out walked, not Scooge McDuck, but another, younger duck.

As Donald passed Daisy in the sidewalk, he tipped his hat at her.

"Hiya, toots"

And continued onto his car... only to stop short and turn around, looking at the girl skeptically. What was she doing here, anyway, loitering? He walks back up to where she was gawking.

"Can I help you?"