Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. Oh, Big Duck is headed right for that puddle to get baby Duck to stop. Let's say bana. Can you say Bada? Say father. Butter. Yay, we stopped baby duck. Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. Oh no, now baby Duck is headed right for a hole. Oh no, baby dog is dead in a hole now. We cannot bring the baby duck back home to his mommy at the duck pond.