"Ham, that was Drake's daughter we were captured with, right?" Preena asked. The memories were a little fuzzy, but she definitely remembered being tied up next to a duckling while Elmo Sputterspark ranted on.

"The little redhead? Yeah, I think so." Ham scratched his head. "Doesn't look much like him, but definitely acted like his kid."

"And on the rooftop, when Darkwing rescued us... Did she call him Dad?"

Preena and Ham stared at each other. Could it be? Had dweeby Drake Mallard really grown up to do...that?

"It has to be true," Ham said finally. "Drake married Darkwing Duck!"