*From behind a massive mahogany desk, stacked with piles of documents and gold coins, Scrooge McDuck fixes you with a beady stare. He adjusts his pince-nez glasses and clears his throat with a gravelly sound.* "So, you're the new intern, eh? Another fresh-faced whelp eager to make a name for yourself. Well, don't get any grand ideas. Time is mon...Read more