#alright alright. mickey's a mouse donald's a duck pluto's a dog. what's goofy?

[evilmouse]

hi my name is braeden and i have a basketball game tomorrowww i’m a point guard i got shoe game :]

snailyal8r

[oneofusnet]

Screener Squad: Not Just a Goof NOT JUST A GOOF REVIEW Alright, alright, Mickey’s a mouse, Donald’s a duck, Pluto’s a dog. What’s Goofy? If you stand by me and my fellow critics we may not be able to answer that question, but with Disney Plus on the 30th anniversary of A Goofy Movie presenting Not Just a Goof, you will discover a small world of goofy trivia and just how much of a miracle it takes to create any film. In 1995 a young creative team was put to task to use the legacy character Goofy as the father protagonist in a John Hughes-esque feature […] read more on

[mannytoodope]

Gordie: Alright, alright, Mickey's a mouse, Donald's a duck, Pluto's a dog. What's Goofy?

Vern: If I could only have one food for the rest of my life? That's easy-Pez. Cherry-flavored Pez. No question about it.

Teddy: Goofy's a dog. He's definitely a dog.

Gordie: I knew the $64,000 question was fixed. There's no way anybody could know that much about opera!

Chris: He can't be a dog. He drives a car and wears a hat.

Gordie: Wagon Train's a really cool show, but did you notice they never get anywhere? They just keep wagon training.

Vern: Oh, God. That's weird. What the world l is Goofy?

[chibiranmaruchan]

Tag game

Tagged by @bakuraryxu thank you!

1. Who are your idols? I don't really have any

2. If you could travel anywhere where would you go? Japan

3. What decorates the walls of your room? Absolutely nothing

4. Favourite colour combination? Black and purple à la Skywarp, is really nice

5. What's on the top of your bucket list? I don't have a bucket list, because it's hard for me to make a distinction on things I'm ok with not doing before I die and also money plays a big factor, because realistically I won't be able to do much

6. Height? 5"4

7. Favourite animals? Dogs and cats

8. Last song you listened to? Adesso e fortuna by Lisa DeSimone (the English version of record of Lodoss war OVA opening)

9. Pets you have? Currently none as of 1st January this year, since ny dog died 😔

10. Last film you saw in theatres? Dora the explorer

11. Favourite food? Probably chocolate chip cookies

12. Why did the chicken cross the road? I will never have a good answer to this

13. Do you wear socks to bed? Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't

14. Favourite piece of clothing you have? A grey jumper with Mickey Mouse, Minnie Mouse, Donald Duck, Daisy Duck and Pluto on it (sadly no Goofy), with a fleecy inside

15. What piece of media do you wish you had written? Ooh, this is a really good question. It's currently a tie between my little pony rescue at midnight castle or maryuu senki. My little pony rescue at midnight castle was a pilot episode for g1 mlp and all the tv shows started from there. I like the darker tone than what was to come with other mlp shows, where there's higher stakes with real threats and danger (even if everything is alright at the end of the day) and it's very d&dish (it even had people who worked on the d&d cartoon work on it as well). It feels like if continued, it could be an interesting route for a tv show. Maryuu senki is an obscure OVA from the 80's; there was a hiatus between the first and second episode, because there were production issues with the company that produced the first episode, AIC. The result meant a lot of things changed in the second episode onwards, which was produced by Bandai visual and while the second and third were alright, it felt like it pailed in comparinson to the first episode. The preview seen at the end of the first episode looked really interesting, continuing on from a pretty eventful ending from the first episode; it would have been cool to see where they went with the original script.

16. Name 5 artists you really want to see in concert? This one is hard, because I automatically want to choose dead people. Definitely Joji again and I'd say Hikaru Utada, Wu Tang Clan, Lou Bonnevie and X Japan

17. Last film that made you cry? Spirited away, but only because I hadn't seen it in so long and one summer's day is an emotional track

18. Top three ships? YusukexKeiko from yu yu hakusho, ShogoxYui from Megazone 23 and KendappaxSouma from RG Veda.

19. Last movie you watched? The witness

20. Currently reading? Nothing, I know it's not good 😓

I'm tagging: @tcup-chipped @arcanespecter @kawaii-potato-king @teamvanessacloud @im-just-trash-o3o @starlingchildgazingatthestars @starlingsinclair

[kingdomofimaginedhearts]

Data Riku x Reader

Footsteps were heard as the you walked down the halls of the castle you had know lived in the for what seemed like a decade, which in truth it had been since you had lived here within the world of Disney Castle, you once were from the land of departure, but after certain issue left the world in a destroyed state, and King Mickey decided to take you in, where you had now been ever since, Most of your time, was mostly spent with Queen Minnie, Goofy, or spending time with the wonderful dog Pluto. It also felt strange to you in this world, that while they were mouses, ducks and dogs, they still had normal animals as well, when you was younger you ended up being a little bit confused about it, and ended up always talking to animals instead of the actual people, but soon learned the difference.

Soon you went around the corner to see a group of familiar faces leaving King Mickeys study, those being Goofy, Donald, and you could make a clear glimpse of Jiminy as well. Curiosity got the better of you when you wondered what they were all doing in said room, and before you could stop yourself, you quickly ran in the room to find out. Once in the room it surprised you, as you saw a large computer screen that was never there before, but beside it was the Journal that was from what you remembered held the first full trip, with Jiminy travelling with Sora, connected to it. You had only remembered meeting him once, when he came to help save Disney castle from Maleficent, which meant he had to go back in time, to see the old Mickey, which to yourself was curious in seeing, even though you couldn’t go with them, shame you always wanted to go on adventure and explore the worlds, but at the same time had no ways of protecting yourself, from the heartless, that roams all the worlds apart from theirs. You soon went to touch the computer screen, only to jump back in surprise, when the screen came on with a bunch of words, and a silver haired person in it.

“Mickey everything is….” The person on the screen started before realising it wasn’t Mickey that was standing there instead was you. “Who are you?” He spoke confused, after a few second you recovered from the surprise before responding back.

“I,m y/n, Mickey took me in when my world was destroyed. Who are you? and Why are you in a computer screen?” The you introduced yourself, still curious and surprised at the same time. It didn’t take long for you to learn that he went by Riku and actually he was data from the Jiminy's book, which you had heard about or at least read from the crickets book, who allowed you too, due to the times you sulked about not going to the other worlds. Which is were you learned about him and Sora, and the girl Kairi as well. Once you found out who it was, you couldn’t help but let your curiosity come out about the data world and what he was like, and soon began to talk to him about all sorts of things, that it came to the point where it seemed that you had recently became friends with the numbered Riku, enjoying the times you spent with him, and seeing the world with the help of Riku visually that were in the journals as well. Soon you started to realise after the multiple times, sneaking into the king's room to talk to him, that you were beginning to like the digital man more than you ever thought you would, and it ended up making you sad as you couldn't be together with him fully. While it didn’t hit you most of the time, today wasn’t one of the good days, as you had woken up; to a bad dream about it and know it wouldn’t leave your mind, and put a downer on you day. It made it difficult for you as well as the one thing that made you happy, was also the cause for your sadness, and while you felt that way you still entered the King’s study, sitting down in his chair, and turning the screen on ready to see Riku for the night,

“Hey Riku-ku-ku.” You told him, trying to smile, but couldn’t had he noticed.

“Hey, where’s that beautiful smile you always have?” He questioned curiously though he always stated he was 0 and 1’s, but yet at this time he felt that he was worried, knowing that you the person he has gotten to know was sad.

“Nothing really, just something on my mind.” You answered quietly, know playing with your hands.

“Sora in this world taught me we need to share hurt together, and what you thinking is hurting you, it’s not nothing tell me.” He started, knowing it wasn’t nothing. You let out a breath knowing it was best to get this out of your chest, but at the same time it still scared you, though at the same time it was Riku, or at least data Riku anyway, and you had grown to know him. I’m sure he would understand.

“Everytime I am not here I feel alone.” You let out out honestly, trying to find the word’s to say. “During all my life here there hasn’t been a person I have known as much as I do with you. Sure I love Mickey, Minnie, Donald, Goofy, Chip and Dale and the other, but they aren’t you. Your different from them, and it makes me upset because you are digital!” You confessed, the best way you could, to the digital male. “I like you.” you spoke quietly moving your head down to lie on the desk next to the keyboard. It was quiet for a bit due to the silence from the screen, and you were not sure what to say anymore, that was until the silver haired finally spoke up.

“I like you too.” He responded to the person that was still laying down, making it difficult for him to see you, though he knew you were still there. He didn’t realise it til now, he spent most of his time in the data-verse thinking he was all 0’s and 1’s, he didn’t have a heart, which was technically true, but at the same time he realised he still felt things too, probably it was because of the data, but something must be there, and in a way it was true, if Sora could feel pain and also be able to get the keyblade back in his data-self there was maybe something inside of him in well, maybe the data copy of Riku’s heart. It would make sense in a way, and he decided to believe in that, there was no other way he could explain it then that.

You suddenly jumped up, when you heard that.

“I’m sorry?” You questioned surprised, and the silver haired let out a laugh.

“I like you too.” He repeated himself.

“What really! But your…” You started but didn’t finish.

“Does that matter, I know I won’t be able to physically be there in person, but I will always be here.” He brought up.

“But what if Mickey turns this off for good, or Jiminy needs the journal back?” You countered, looking at him.

“Jiminy had finished with this journal, since the last page written about thanking Namine, and Mickey won’t do that, especially when he knows that you come and visit at night time.” Riku brought up.

“What he knows!” You yelled, and Riku let out a laugh. “Why didn’t you tell me! How long have you known!” You continued, while outside the doorway stood a mouse, coming to see if you were alright because of the way you acted for all of today, but he guessed he didn’t need to do that, not anymore, and he walked away letting out his little laugh that the others wouldn’t here because of how loud you were being.

~Mod Lea~

[shadow-light19]

Traveling Home Chapter 7: The News

Notes: Sorry it took so long to update. Got really busy with school. I also went and updated all the previous chapters. The changes I made were;

Instead of 2 miles from the bottom of the mountains I made it 4. Justifies Donald getting lost for 2 days

Added a date tracker after the quicksand incident (Chapter 4)

Gave the nephews a MUCH stronger reaction to Donald’s death (Chapter 4). This was this biggest change I made in the story.

Rearranged one paragraph so that the story reads chronologically. (From Chapter 5 to Chapter 7)

Summary: Scrooge and Huey notify some of Donald’s friends about his death. Donald finds the exit.

Previous Chapter:  https://shadow-light19.tumblr.com/post/172578583882/traveling-home-chapter-6-the-mansionsummary

Next Chapter: https://shadow-light19.tumblr.com/post/173772296797/traveling-home-chapter-8-the-ruins

Day 3 - Afternoon

“…I’ll be there later today,” Gladstone replied monotonously. He clicked the end call button but couldn’t bring himself to do anything else.

It was surreal. After everything that Donald had ever gone through, sure things had gone wrong, but not like this. For all Gladstone teased Donald about his bad luck, Gladstone admired him. He loved his family so much. He went on so many adventures and was a part of the Navy. He worked hard for his life and, while it wasn’t easy, Donald made every attempt to give the boys a good life.

Why do I keep losing the people I care about? My parents, Della, and now Donald…

“Sir, excuse me but are you alright?”

Gladstone jumped. He looked up from the phone and realized that there was an airport employee giving him a concerned frown. He had forgotten he was standing in the luggage return area of the Hollywood Airport.

“I-I’m okay. Sorry about that. Can you take me to customer service? I need to catch the next available flight to Duckburg.”

The employee nodded.

“Of course, sir!”

They walked together to the customer service desk and luckily, no one was in line. Gladstone thanked the employee and approached the desk.

“Excuse me, I would like to buy a ticket for the next available flight to Duckburg please.”

The service employee typed away at the computer.

“We have a couple seats left for a flight that leaves in the next 30 minutes. You have enough miles for a free ticket if you would like me to book your flight with it.”

Gladstone shakily smiled at him.

“Thanks, I appreciate it.”

The man prints out the ticket and hands it to Gladstone.

“Here you are, sir! I hope you have a wonderful day.”

Gladstone sighed, “Thank you.”

He turned and made his way to the gates.

I’m taking a page out of your book, Donald. Family helps family. I’ll stick around as long as they need me.

 Mickey Mouse hummed as he shut his front door with his foot. He was carrying multiple brown bags of groceries and plopped them down on the kitchen counter. Pluto came running from upstairs.

“Hey, Pluto! Have a good nap?” Pluto nods and starts sniffing the bags.

“I told Minnie I would make dinner tonight. I’ve got a couple more hours before I need to start cooking, but I figured I could get some of the prep work done.” Mickey grabbed a cutting board from an overhanging cabinet.

“Hopefully Chief O’Hara won’t call me to work on a case before then. Minnie was so livid the last time I canceled due to a case.” He smiles and chuckles to himself.

Mickey gets back to work, cutting up vegetables for dinner when the phone starts ringing.

“Wonder who that could be?” Mickey plucks the phone from the receiver in the living room and holds it up between his ear and shoulder as he gets back to cooking.

“Hello? Mickey Mouse speaking!”

“M-Mickey?”

Mickey freezes. He slowly sets the kitchen knife on the counter and walks into the living room.

Is that Huey? Is he crying? Donald would be having a fit if he heard him like this. I have a bad feeling about this…

“What’s wrong Huey? Are you guys alright?”

Mickey sat down in the armchair by the phone.

“Can you c-come down? We were on an adventure with U-Uncle Scrooge and-and!”

Huey started crying over the phone. Mickey started panicking.

“Huey, it’s okay! Take a couple deep breaths okay? Of course, I’ll come down. I need you to tell me what’s wrong though. Maybe you can put Donald on the phone and he can explain it if it’s this hard for you to tell me.”

Mickey felt his heart sink when that only served to make Huey cry harder.

“M-Mickey… U-Uncle Donald is d-dead.”

Mickey’s hand starts shaking and tears well up in his eyes. He didn’t notice when he lowered the phone to his lap, or when Huey called his name when he didn’t respond.

No, no, no… Donald… is dead?

Pluto, noticing something was wrong with his owner, walked up and put a paw on his lap. Mickey snapped out of it and put the phone to his ear again.

“S-sorry Huey. Just shocked. L-Listen, I’m gonna go get Minnie and then we’ll be at the mansion in a couple of hours okay? Who else have you told?”

I’m gonna need to find someone to watch Pluto for me. I don’t think Scrooge would like a dog in the mansion.

“Just y-you. I’m going to have D-Dewey call Goofy next.”

“Huey, would you boys prefer it if I told Goofy then? I know it’s hard for you to talk about right now and I’ll call Minnie as well.”

“Thanks, M-Mickey. See y-you soon.”

Mickey hung the phone up, pulled it off again, and then dialed Minnie.

“Hello? This is Minnie Mouse speaking!”

“M-Minnie, I’m gonna hafta cancel dinner tonight. I need you to p-pack some bags and be ready to leave in half an hour.”

Minnie cut him off.

“What’s wrong? Are you being chased by a villain again?”

“Minnie, I just got a call from H-Huey. He was crying over the phone and asked if we could go over to the mansion. Donald passed away.”

Pluto was running around grabbing his toys, bed, and food bowl so that Mickey could throw it in a bag for whoever he could get to watch him.

Chief O’Hara would probably do it. I need to call him to say I won’t be coming into work for a while anyway.

Mickey’s attention was brought back to the phone when he heard Minnie give a soft gasp.

“O-Oh poor Donald! How h-horrible! I’ll pack m-my stuff and meet you outside my h-house in half an hour then.”

Once Minnie hung up, Mickey dialed another number.

“Hey, this is the Goof residence, Max speaking!”

 Goofy pulled his face out from the hood of his car.

“I almost got it.” He muttered to himself. His car hadn’t been working the past couple days and he was determined to fix the problem. As Goofy grabbed a wrench off the workbench on the side of the garage, he faintly heard the phone ring from the living room. Goofy thought about answering before he heard the footsteps of his son running down the stairs from his bedroom. He smiled and went back to the hood. Goofy takes the wrench and gives one of the screws on the engine a few good turns before wiping the sweat from his brow and slamming the hood shut. He sets the wrench aside, climbs in, and starts the car. It runs without a problem.

“Alright, I did it!”

Goofy steps out of the car and enters the house.

I wonder if Maxie is still on the phone?

Goofy walked into the living room but frowned when he saw Max, He was sniffing and rubbing tears off his face. Goofy put an arm around his son’s shoulder just as Max hung up.

“What’s wrong Maxie? Who called?” Goofy spoke softly.

Max sniffed again.

“Mickey called to tell us that D-Donald passed away. H-He said we need to pack our bags and head over to the mansion.”

Goofy’s face morphed into heartbreak. He wept silently while holding his son close, before pulling away and wiping Max’s eyes.

“Alright son, let’s pack our bags for a couple days. I’ll drive us to the airport and then we can play a game together or watch a movie on the flight okay? That’ll cheer you up. I know Huey, Dewey, and Louie are going to be sad as well, so maybe you can help me cheer them up when we get there.”

Max chuckled wetly.

“Okay, dad.”

 Daisy sighed as her cameraman gave her the signal that they were off the air. She was in Los Angeles on a news story about a celebrity’s charity ball. She had been invited as a part of the DNN and had dressed to impress in a sparkly purple dress.

“Thanks, Justin! Only another couple hours to go before we can go home for the night.”

Daisy had recently started working as a newscaster and loving every second of it. She was really good at it too according to people she interviewed and her number one fan, Donald. Daisy smiled at that.

I just wish I got to see him more often. We may not be dating officially but I swear that duck still acts like we are a couple. Not that I mind in the slightest. It was really more of a formality.

Daisy chuckled again. She excused herself from the group she just finished interviewing and walked out into the hall. Daisy dialed Donald’s number, hoping he was back from the latest crazy adventure he had gone on. No one answered though, so she left a voicemail. She turned around and just as she was about to enter the ballroom again, her phone started ringing.

“Hello, Daisy Duck speaking how can I help you?”

“Lass? I-It’s Scrooge. Where are you right now?”

Daisy frowned at the tremble in Scrooge’s voice.

He’s normally so stern and composed… I wonder what’s with him.

“I’m at that Charity Ball in Los Angeles. Are you guys back from your latest adventure? I tried to call Donald a couple minutes ago and he didn’t answer.”

She heard Scrooge wince. Now she knew something was really wrong.

“Scrooge what’s going on?! How come Donald didn’t answer me?”

Daisy could feel her heart clenching in fear.

“I-I’m sorry, lass. We were adventuring in Central Mexico when an a-accident occurred. I’m afraid D-Donald passed away.”

No…

Daisy dropped her phone. Her knees felt weak and tears slipped silently down her face. She took no notice of the partygoers that saw her slide to the ground, trying to ask her if she was alright. She just stared straight ahead. Someone picked up the phone to figure out what was going on. They found out the news and sent someone to get the cameraman and another to grab a glass of water. Daisy couldn’t believe it though.

He can’t be dead! This can’t be happening!

Her cameraman finally arrived and he lightly shook her shoulders. He took the glass of water someone had gotten and put it in her hands. Eventually, she snapped out of her daze and drank it to calm down. He took the phone from the person who had grabbed it and assured Scrooge that she was fine and that he was going to make sure she would be at the mansion by tonight. He guided her out the door and back to their hotel.

 Day 3 - Evening

 It took Donald two full days to find himself in a chamber that was on the map. He had spent the past two days dodging the Ahuizotl and trying to find a way to mark his location. He tried water mixed with some chocolate from a protein bar but whenever the Ahuizotl caught up to him, Donald had to run and couldn't mark every he went through. Ultimately, he found himself even more lost. Eventually, Donald finally stumbled into a tunnel that was reinforced with stone. He knew this meant he was somewhere within a mile of the Temple and figured out where he was using a nearby chamber.

Thank goodness! Now that I know where I am, I can follow the map to the exit!

The temple had four exits to the floor above that shaped a square midway on the map. From his location, he was in between two of them.

Now I just have to make it to an exit without getting caught by the Ahuizotl.

Donald checked his phone. He only had 15% battery left.

Darn it! I have to keep checking the map, but I might kill my battery before I can get out of here!

He checked the map again and memorized it as best he could before powering it down. He walked through tunnels as best he could without checking the map. Finally, he arrived outside the chamber with the exit. He placed his ear close to the door but heard nothing inside. He held his breath and opened it as quietly as he could.

“What the…?”

The chamber was wrecked. The stairway that led to the surface floor was crumbled into a pile of stones and dust. Whatever furniture was supposed to be in the chamber was demolished in the same fashion.

“Great! Now I have to look for another exit!” Donald growled. He kicked one of the small stones that was next to him and it hit an unsteady rock pile with a soft clank. The pile of rocks rumbled and fell over with a bang.

The sound was answered with a loud roar from a nearby tunnel.

“Why me…?”

Donald tried to pinpoint where the Ahuizotl was from the roar. However, with the echo of the tunnels, he couldn’t tell.

I’m just going to go in the direction of the next exit.

He walked up to the door and opened. It. He was face to face with the Ahuizotl. Both stood still. Donald gave a sheepish laugh and slowly closed the door on the Ahuizotl. He gave a yell and darted back the way he came. The Ahuizotl gave chase.

I just need to make it to an exit. It won’t follow me above ground.

Donald ran through several tunnels and chambers before he reached the next chamber with an exit. He had stopped trying to lose it and just focused on reaching the chamber as fast as he could. It surprised him when the Ahuizotl gave up chase just as he reached the chamber. He threw open the door.

Not again! Why is this exit destroyed too?!

Donald growled in frustration and darted through another door. About halfway to the next exit, he tripped on some rocks. He tried to get up but the lack of energy from rationing food and water, as well as his depleting adrenaline, made it hard to do so. Donald pushed himself up to his feet, stumbled, and collapsed against the wall.

I need a break.

Donald pulled out a half-eaten granola bar and a bottle of water. Once he was a little more rested, he stood up to continue on. He stopped though when he heard a loud row and rumble up ahead.

What?

The sound of rumbling was followed by thuds and cracking. It went on for a couple minutes and Donald finally realized what was happening.

The Ahuizotl is destroying the exits!

[outhouseofhorror]

Gordie: Alright, alright, Mickey's a mouse, Donald's a duck, Pluto's a dog. What's Goofy? 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Vern: If I could only have one food for the rest of my life? That's easy-Pez. Cherry-flavored Pez. No question about it. 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Teddy: Goofy's a dog. He's definitely a dog. 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Gordie: I knew the $64,000 question was fixed. There's no way anybody could know that much about opera! 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Chris: He can't be a dog. He drives a car and wears a hat. 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Gordie: Wagon Train's a really cool show, but did you notice they never get anywhere? They just keep wagon training. 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ Vern: Oh, God. That's weird. What the hell is Goofy? 🤓🎟️🥤🍿🎥🎞️👦👦👦👦⚰️ #OoH #teeoftheday #horrorteeoftheday @frightrags #StandByMe #1986 #director #RobReiner #actor @itswilwheaton @mrjerryoc @cdogg22 #RiverPhoenix #author @stephenking #TheBody #DifferentSeasons #readingisfundamental #ilovehorror #ilovehorrormovies #thursdaymotivation #IMDBquotes — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2ZmQppB

[oceanicheir]

’ alright, mickey’s a mouse, donald’s a duck, pluto’s a dog. what’s goofy? ’

╰ ˑ // BEE’S FAVE MOVIE STARTERS ! ;

❛   a   dog  …   right   ??   ❜    wait   what  .   that   was   confusing  .   percy’s   brows   furrow   as   green   hues   fixate   on   the   ground  .   his   arm   raised   and   two   fingers   grasp   his   chin  .   what   was   disney’s   point  ??   if   goofy   was   a   dog  ,   then   how   come   pluto   didn’t   have   the   same   human   characteristics   as   goofy  .   this   was   an   outright   INJUSTICE   to   pluto  ,   a   beloved   character  .   pluto   deserved   some   wholesome   friendships   as   much   as   goofy  .   ❛   how   come   nobody   else   noticed   this  ??   i   feel   lied   to .  ❜

[bewarethewolfarmy]

“Alright, alright. Mickey’s a mouse. Donald’s a duck. Pluto’s a dog. What’s Goofy?”

"I assume he too is a dog," Tsuki said not looking up from her handheld, "I mean he looks sort of like a dog."@2ndgenred

[uptown-4x20]

Alright, alright, Mickey’s a mouse, Donald’s a duck, Pluto’s a dog. What’s Goofy?”

-Gordie

A real life question people already ask themselfs from 1986. #StandbyMe#1986#willweathon

[mannytoodope]

Gordie: Alright, alright, Mickey's a mouse, Donald's a duck, Pluto's a dog. What's Goofy?

Vern: If I could only have one food for the rest of my life? That's easy-Pez. Cherry-flavored Pez. No question about it.

Teddy: Goofy's a dog. He's definitely a dog.

Gordie: I knew the $64,000 question was fixed. There's no way anybody could know that much about opera!

Chris: He can't be a dog. He drives a car and wears a hat.

Gordie: Wagon Train's a really cool show, but did you notice they never get anywhere? They just keep wagon training.

Vern: Oh, God. That's weird. What the hell is Goofy?