But yet, unbeknownst to Abraham, this was a special duck. It could talk. That day, Abraham went to get the duck life insurance and he decided that MetLife would be the place to get it. The duck and Abraham sat down and talked to a human-like dog and a yellow fuzzy thing. The child was very inspired by the dog's career, so he decided to make his very own insurance agency. First he needed a name.
Abraham started drinking heavily with this extra investment in his family. He told himself that the first time the duck acted up he would give it a personal belated abortion. The duck meanwhile was thinking up names. He walked by Abraham and trying out one idea: "AFLAAAAAC!" Abraham looked at the duck in amazement. "Well that's close enough," he thought. He dragged the duck outside and preceded to drop kick it. The talking duck landed in Beijing, China and it aged 47 years by the time it landed.
The duck waddled across China yelling "Ching chinky chong chooey," which, when translated, means: "AFLAAAAAC!" It was all going fine until one particular Chinese restaurant was running out of stray cat for their poo poo platter (hahahahaha).
All of a sudden the crazy SARS patient workers started chasing the duck with Bruce Lee ninja sword. They kept yelling, "WHAAAA!" like they were Chow Yun Fat or something. The duck kept running east until it finally reached the Pacific Ocean. The duck decided to steal a Chinese navigator's boat. And he did just that. He did not know where he was going, but that was okay because he figured he had life insurance.
While on the open sea, the duck was gazing into the distance when all of a sudden he heard a voice. The duck figured out that it was Zeus. Then the voice said, "I am Zeus." The duck responded by saying a wise and philosophical statement. And that was: "AFLAAAAAC!".
"Wow you are a wise duck," said Zeus, "worthy of something great and honorable. I should reward you for such enlightenment.