Scrooge McDuck: *Sits in the Grand Floridian lobby, thinking over the events that left him stranded in this awful hotel. I mean really, where's the solid gold fountain spouting out mineral water from the mountains of Italy, or the haberdashery? The tea selection is quite nice, but expensive. I thought this whole trip was complimentary, and they're making us pay for all our meals. Why at the very least, our meals should be payed for. I mean, we're being forced to stay here against our will, all because a couple of people have been killed, and people think it's a deliberate plot to kill us all. Maybe I should go complain and get back those complimentary privileges. Then I can eat at that Victoria & Alberts place. It's got to be fancy. They don't allow kids in! Then I won't have to endure those crazy kids running about the place, putting their hands all over the furniture. Their dirty, mucky, sticky hands... God, I hope they haven't touched this sofa. Why would they? It's not particularly comfortable, and it's got a horrible pattern on it. What an odd pattern it is as well. Why does it swirl so much? I'm getting dizzy just looking at it... What was I thinking about? Oh yeah, food! I could go for something to eat now, but it's way too expensive. Who would spend $10 on a burger? I sure won't! This food needs to be free! Why, I should go and complain this very instant!*
Hmph... Ruddy no good restaurants selling overpriced food... *mumbles to self some more*
OOC: That was... Random.