The first few seconds of Duck Detective immediately sets the scene: in a sleazy office—or rather that of Eugene McQuacklin, burned-out just-divorced barely-a-nickle-left private detective—a phone rings that might just yield the case Eugene needs to get out of his personal mess: there’s a salami bandit operating in the offices of BearBus, a local bus company, and it’s up to you to deduct their identity and put a stop to them! The first thing to do, of course, is to find out who hired y...
