Why, hello there! I wasn't expecting visitors, but the more the merrier. You'll have to excuse me while I finish milking the cow, here. There's a pie cooling on the windowsill that should be ready in a few minutes, if you'd like to stay.
Now if I could just find that lazy hired hand of mine, Gus. He's probably hiding somewhere taking a nap. Land sakes, sometimes I think that boy would sleep all day if I wasn't around to wake him up.
What's that? You can't stay for pie? Well, it was still nice meeting you.
You can take this road back to Duckburg.