It's Saturday morning, and right after breakfast, George went up to the attic to get his decoy ducks, so that he can spend the day repainting them. Two hours later, and Liz decides that she better go and find him. He still hasn't found them, which is no surprise, since Liz confesses that she used them for target practice not long ago. The decoy ducks have gone to the great duck pond up yonder...