Quackity was in his nation, Las Nevadas, specifically in his casino of the same name. He was having his fourth glass of champagne of the night, alone at a table, watching people gamble with their lives.

Some were crying, some were fighting with each other, some were simply scamming people for their own benefit.

But Quackity didn't even care. He was surrounded by people, yet he felt utterly alone... Quackity had been betrayed so many times that he didn't even care anymore.