Descendants 2 Page #3
till we rule the world
It's our time, we up next
Our sail's about to be set
They ain't seen nothing yet
Tell 'em who's in charge
so they don't forget
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Say it louder
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Feel the power
No one's gonna stop us
Soon the world will be ours
What's my name?
What's my name?
What's it, what's it
- Say it loud!
- Uma, Uma
- All eyes on me,
let me see 'em
- Uma, Uma
What's it, what's it,
say it, say it
Uma-ah-ah-ah!
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
I'm the queen of this town
I call the shots,
you know who I am
I don't need to wear
no fake crown
Stand up to me,
you don't stand a chance
It's our time, we up next
My crew's as real as it gets
The worst is now the best
And leaving us here
will be their last regret
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Say it louder
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Feel the power
No one's gonna stop us
Soon the world will be ours
What's my name?
What's my name?
What's it, what's it,
say it, say it
You know what they say,
bad girls have all the fun
Never learned how to count
'cause I'm number one
Ready, here we come,
we always get our way
It's a pirate's life
every single day, hey
She's the captain,
I'm the first mate
Enemies seasick,
can't see straight
Call 'em fish bait,
throw 'em on a hook
Uma's so hot,
they get burned if they look
Oh!
It's all eyes on me, on me
let me see 'em
I see your eyes on me, boys
Hey!
- You know what my name is
- Dance over there!
Say it, say it louder!
Hook me!
Come on!
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Say it louder
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Uma!
- Feel the power
No one's gonna stop us
Soon the world will be ours
What's my name?
What's my name?
- Say it louder
- Uma, Uma
Ooh, say it louder
What's it, what's it,
say it, say it
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
Uma, Uma, la la Um
Uma, Uma, la la Uma
Uma!
Shut your clams!
Mom!
These dishes
ain't gonna wash themselves!
It's fine.
It's fine.
'Cause when I get my chance to
rain down the evil on Auradon,
I will take it!
They're gonna forget that girl
and remember the name--
Shrimpy!
-Mm-hmm.
-Ah.
Would you like
a hot hors d'oeuvre?
Yes, please.
Mmm!
This is the best thing
I've ever had.
So, you like it?
I more than like it.
I, uh...
mmm-- so like it.
- Beef ragout?
- Yeah.
-This is amazing.
-Did I surprise you?
Oh, yeah, you surprised me.
This is every single dish
Mrs. Potts made for my parents.
- What did it take you?
- Three days?
You know,
don't even ask me.
Yeah.
Well, it means a lot
that you stopped
and did all this for me.
Especially with all
the craziness you've been
put through.
I've missed you.
We don't get much time
to be just us anymore.
I know.
You can't take me
anywhere, right?
Uh...
Do you have a--
Do you have a napkin
or something?
I do!
I packed some.
-Oh, there is--
-I think I stowed them away.
I can grab them.
What's this?
I actually threw that in there
super last-minute
in case it rained or--
"Speed reading" spell.
"Blonde hair" spell.
"Cooking" spell.
And I was giving you props
for fitting in so well,
for doing your best.
Take back this moment
that has passed.
Return it-- Reverse it--
Are you trying
to spell me right now?!
-Ben, it has been
so hard for me!
-Yes! Some things are hard!
Do you think
learning to be king
has been easy for me?
- No!
- I thought we were
doing this together!
Ben, we are in this together.
But we're not, Mal. We're not.
Y-You've been keeping secrets
and lying to me.
- I thought we were
done with that.
This isn't
the Isle of the Lost, Mal.
Yeah. Believe me, I know that!
Then why
are you doing this?
Because...
I'm not one of those
pretty pink princesses, Ben.
I'm not one of those ladies
from the Court.
I'm a big fake, okay?
I'm fake.
This is fake.
This is fake.
Take this feast,
this sumptuous meal,
return it back
to what is real.
This is
who I really am.
-Mal.
-No. No.
Peanut butter and jelly
is my favorite!
I don't belong here.
Okay.
Okay. Okay.
Let's blow this popsicle stand.
Yeah?
Noble steed, proud and fair,
you shall take me anywhere.
Okay. Whew.
Please work.
Oh!
Whoa, what?
Hey!
-Hey, hey, hey!
-Watch it!
- Deborah?
- Yes, Your Majesty?
Can you ask Lumiere to call me
regarding Cotillion?
- Yes, sir.
-Thank you.
Ben?
Evie! Come on in.
Mal's gone back
to the Isle.
Ben...
This is my fault.
This is my fault.
I-I blew it.
She'd been under
so much pressure lately,
and instead of
being understanding,
I just went
all Beast on her.
I have to go there
and apologize.
I have to go there
and--and beg her to come back.
-Ben, you'll
never find her.
-I--
You need to know the Isle
and how it works and...
You have to
take me with you.
Yes! Uh, are--are you sure?
Yeah.
She's my best friend.
And we'll bring
the boys, too,
because there's
safety in numbers,
and none of us
is really too popular
over there right now.
-Thank you.
-But let's get
two things straight.
You have to promise me that
I won't get stuck there again.
I promise.
And there's no way
you're going looking like that.
What you rather be tonight?
Doesn't matter what we do
'Cause I'd rather
be with you
Rather be with you,
Rather be with you
Doesn't matter what we do
'Cause I'd rather
be with you
Rather be with you
Rather be with you
Doesn't matter who is who
'Cause I'd rather
be with you
Rather be with you
Rather be with you
You, you
I'd rather be with you
You, you
I'd rather be with you
You, you
I'd rather be with you
- You, you
-Mal!
Is Evie back, too?
As if.
I, um, forgot that you guys
don't open till midnight.
Place looks good.
So what is
your deal?
Has your grandmother
given you
any customers yet?
Ah, just a witch
here and there.
Mostly, it's a lot of scrubbing
and scouring and sweeping.
Lots and lots
of sweeping.
Sounds like the old
Cinderella treatment, eh?
Yeah, she's gone
from Wicked Stepmother
to Wicked Grandmother.
That's not really
much of a switch.
Hey, Dizzy, you used
to do Evie, right?
Yeah. I thought
of the little braids.
You have
any ideas for me?
Mm.
The washed-out blonde
with purple tips?
The best of no worlds.
You can't see
where your face ends
and your hair begins!
Oh, what is this,
"Bored to Death Pink"?
Hmm.
How far can I go?
The works?
I mean, whatever
makes me feel like me,
but, you know...
way worse.
Yay!
Hit it hard
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Hit it hard
Hit it hard
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
You really like it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You really need it
So, come on, hit it hard
Whoo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Hit it hard
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Hit it hard
Hey!
There I am.
Voila!
Voila.
-For me?
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