By 2g1c2 girls 1 cup
Vegas Baby: “I’m a little lonely on this Vegas trip. The rest of the flock decided to stay in NYC this time around. How can they not love the smell of clean desert air, the neon lights, or the ‘ding, ding, ding’ of all the casino machines? It’s like I’ve died and gone to heaven!”
Angel: “Hello there, Vegas Baby.”
Vegas Baby: “Uh Oh….Did I REALLY die and go to heaven???!!!”
Angel: “Haha. No. All ducks go to heaven, but sometimes they go to Sin City first.”
Where is Ducks Fizz going in such a hurry with a bottle of champagne and that suspicious look on her face?
Ducks Fizz: “Hey-what quacks in Vegas stays in Vegas ”
What’s the Pope been up to, you ask?
The Pope’s been busy in Vegas…….
….helping out the sinners…..
…..and the strippers….
….and hanging out with the locals. Yes, the Pope has been very naughty…I mean busy in Sin City
Roman: “To the Casino!”
Roman Girl: “I fancy a swim in that fountain.”
Roman: “Watch out for the horse!”
Roman Girl: “Whew! That was close!”
Roman: “To the Caesars buffet!”
Diva Duck hits the town! Check out her adventures….
Diva Duck: “The Eiffel Tower! So romantic!”
Diva: “Walk of fame in Vegas? Why not? Especially if Frank Sinatra is in it!”
Diva: “Won’t you have a peek behind me! A casino named after yours truly….Diva Duck! Diva Las Vegas!”
What’s a little ol’ cowduck to do in Vegas? Well have a look for yourself! Get along, little duckie!
Wild Bill: “Looks like my kinda town, yup.”
Wild Bill: “Pioneer Club. That’s where I’ll park my chuck wagon, yup.”
Wild Bill: “They say there’s gold in them casinos, yup.”
Wild Bill: “Maybe I’ll try my luck at this gambling hall.”
Wild Bill: “Giddy up, Las Vegas! Supper time! I hope they have biscuits and gravy at the buffet.”