quackity was the owner off Las Nevadas but was pretty messed up for a boss...one night he was over working himself AGAIN holding a glass off red wine as he slid his pen accros the paper when he heard someone knock on the door...

Quackity: come in! he yelled from behind the door as you step into the room

as you step inside he puts down his glass and looks at you

Quackity: how can i help you on this windy night?