Tangled Page #4
I gotta dream,
I got some dream.
Hi, ohhh, somebody get me a glass.
'Cause I just found me a
tall drink of water.
Oh stop it, you big lug.
Where's that tunnel lead out?
Knife!
Well, that got us safe.
Didn't know you had that in you
back there.
I KNOW!
I know...
Sooo, Flynn.
Where are you from?
Whoa, whoa, sorry Blondie,
I don't do that story.
However I am becoming very
interested in yours.
Now I...I know I'm not suppose
to mention the hair.
-Nope.
-Or, the Mother.
-Uh, uh.
-Frankly I'm to scared to
ask about the frog.
-Chameleon.
-Gila monster.
Here's my question, if you want
to see the lanterns so badly,
why haven't you gone before?
Uhh, hey, well...
Uh, Flynn...
Flynn!
Who's that?
They don't like me.
-Who's that?
-They don't like me either.
-Who's that?
-Lets just assume for the moment,
that everyone here doesn't like me.
Here.
I've waited a long time for this.
Oh mama, I have got to get me
one of these.
HAH!
You should know that this is
the bravest thing I've ever done.
How 'bout two out of three?
Flynn!
Flynn, look out.
You should see your faces.
'Cause you look...
Ridiculous
Come on, Blondie.
Jump.
It's no use,
I can't see anything.
Hey, there's no point.
It's pitch black down there.
This is all my fault.
She was right, I never
should have done this.
I'm so...
I'm so sorry, Flynn.
Eugene.
What?
My real name is,
Eugene Fitzherbert.
So you might as well know.
I have magic hair that glows
when I sing.
What?
I have magic hair,
that glows when I sing.
Flower gleam and glow.
Let your power shine.
We made it.
Your hair glows.
I'm alive.
I'm alive!
Never seen that coming.
Her hair actually glows.
-Eugene...
-Why does her hair glow?
-Eugene!
-What?
It doesn't just glow.
Why is he smiling at me?
I'll kill him.
I'll kill that, Ryder.
Better off to kill him.
Get back the crown, come on.
Boys.
Perhaps you want to stop acting
like wild dogs chasing their tails,
and think for a moment.
Oh, please there's no
need for that.
Well if that's all you desire,
then be on your way.
I was going to offer you something
worth one thousand crowns,
would have made you
rich beyond belief.
And that wasn't even the best part.
Oh well, C'est la vie.
Enjoy your crown.
What's the best part?
It comes with revenge
for Flynn Ryder.
So you're being strangely cryptic as you wrap
your magic hair around my injured hand.
-(Grunts in pain)
-Sorry.
Just don't...don't freak out.
Flower gleam and glow
Let your powers shine
Make the clock reverse
Bring back what once was mine.
Heal what has been hurt.
Change the fates design.
Save what has been lost.
Bring back what once was mine.
What once was mine.
-Ahhh!
-Don't freak out.
-(Stifled)Ahhh. I'm not freaking out,
are you freaking out?
Oh that's very interesting hair.
In the back of me, why is it possessed?
It's..how long has it been doing that?
Forever, I guess.
Mother said when I was a baby
people tried to cut it.
They wanted to take it for themselves.
But, once it's cut.
It turns brown, and looses it's power.
A gift like that, it has to be protected.
That's why Mother never let me...
That's why I...I never left the...
You never left that tower.
And you're still gonna go back?
No...yes.
It's complicated.
So, Eugene Fitzherbert, huh?
Ah yeah, well. I'll spare
you the sob story of
poor orphan Eugene Fitzherbert, it's
a little bit ah...
It's a little bit of a downer.
There was this book.
A book I used to read every
night to all the younger kids.
Swashbuckling rogue,
richest man alive.
Not bad with the ladies. I...nothing
to brag about, of course.
Was he a thief too?
Ahh, well no.
Actually, he had enough
money to do whatever he wanted to do.
He could go anywhere that
he wanted to go.
And...and, for a kid,
with nothing.
I don't know, I...
It just seemed like a better option.
You can't tell anyone,
about this, okay?
It could ruin my whole reputation.
Ahh, you wouldn't want that.
Oh, the thing about a reputation,
it's all that a man has.
Um, well I should uh...
I, I should get some
more firewood.
Hey.
For the record, I like Eugene Fitzherbert
much better than, Flynn Ryder.
Well, then you'd be the first.
But, thank you.
Well, I thought he'd never leave.
Mother?
Hello, dear.
But I...I..., was going to...
How did you find me?
Oh, it was easy really.
I just listened to the sound of
complete and utter betrayal,
and followed that.
-Mother...
-We're going home, Rapunzel.
-Now.
-You...You don't understand.
I've been on the most incredible journey.
I've seen and learned so much.
I even met someone.
Yes, the wanted thief.
I'm so proud.
-Come on, Rapunzel.
-Mother, wait.
I think
I think he likes me.
Likes you? Please, Rapunzel,
that's demented.
-But mother, I...
-This is why you never should have left.
Dear this whole romance that
you've invented,
just proves you're to naive to be here.
Why a kid like you?
Come on now, really.
Look at you, that face,
that ancient dress.
Do be a darling, come with mommy.
Mother...
-NO!
-No?
No.
I see how it is.
Rapunzel, knows best.
Rapunzel's so mature, now.
Such a clever grown up, miss.
Rapunzel knows best.
Fine, if you're so sure now.
Go ahead then give him, THIS!
How could you.
This is why he's here.
Don't let him deceive you.
Give it to him, watch, you'll see.
-I trust him.
Trust me my dear, that's
how fast he'll leave you.
I won't say I told you so...no.
Rapunzel knows best.
So if he's such a dream boat.
Go and put him, to the test.
-Mother, wait.
If he's lying, don't come
crying.
Mother, knows best.
So, hey uh,
can I ask you something?
Is there any chance that I'm going
to get super strength in my hand?
Because I'm not going to lie.
That would be stupendous.
Hey, you all right?
Oh, sorry, yes.
Just um, lost in thought,
I guess.
I mean because here's the thing.
Superhuman good looks,
I've always had 'em.
Born with it, but superhuman strength?
Imagine the possibilities, I'm just...
Patience boys. All good things
to those who wait.
Hmm, what?
Well I hope you're
here to apologize.
AHHHH!
No, no put me down.
No, no!
-Release him.
-OW!
Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Easy boy, easy,
calm down.
Easy boy.
Easy.
That's it.
Now sit.
Sit.
Good, now drop the boot.
Drop it.
Oh, you are such a good boy.
Yes you are.
You all tired, chasing the bad
man all over the place?
Excuse me.
Nobody appreciates
you, do they?
Do they?
Come one, he's a bad horse.
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