Christine Cavanaugh credited as playing...
Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard
- [closing lines]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [screams in the bathtub] No! No! Quit! Please! No! Stop! Help!
- [Drake scrubs her hair with soap]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Ooh, yuck! This is worse than being a slime monster.
- Drake Mallard: Sorry, Gosalyn, but I'm afraid the only cure is... plain old soap and water! Now hold still!
- [the two jabber as he continues scrubbing]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: I am the slime that slurps in the night!
- [She pulls Darkwing and Launchpad away from Hedgy]
- Darkwing Duck: Whoa!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [as Hedgy runs away] I am the wad of gum that sticks to the heel of crime! I am Yucky Duck!
- [She notices that Bushroot and Spike are gone]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Maybe I need a shorter intro.
- Dr. Reginald Bushroot: [hiding and spying on her] That creature kinda reminds me of Hedgy.
- [turns the other way]
- Dr. Reginald Bushroot: [horrified] Hedgy!
- [Hedgy melts into inactive goo]
- Dr. Reginald Bushroot: [nervous] Are you feeling O.K? I mean I know I'm not one to talk but you don't look so good.
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [meanwhile] Uh, sorry, Dad. I guess I let Bushroot get away again.
- [She eats an entire tree]
- Darkwing Duck: [getting an idea] Maybe so. But with your slime powers, I'll get rid of that villainous vegetable once and for all!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [elated] You mean I get to help? Cool!
- [She tries to hug him, but he backs away]
- Launchpad McQuack: [discreetly] But shouldn't we try turning Gosalyn back to normal, D.W.?
- Darkwing Duck: Later, Launchpad. Later. Right now... let's get slimy!
- Drake Mallard: [struggling to get into Gosalyn's bedroom] Gosalyn? I thought I told you to clean up the mess in your room!
- [He finally gets in and sees Gosalyn covered in slime and staring at the mirror]
- Drake Mallard: [screams] You are the mess in your room!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Cool, huh? Wait till the kids in school see me.
- [She begins to walk out]
- Drake Mallard: [grabbing her] Maybe not. You're not going anywhere until we find out what happened to you. I'll write a note saying you can't go to school because you're a gelatinous glob of algae.
- [beat]
- Drake Mallard: On second thought, I'll say you've got bubonic plague. It's more believable.