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Guard 1: Sorry about this miss
If it makes you feel any better, I have a wife and children to think of
Snow White: I don’t care about your wife and children
Her name’s Brunhilnda and shes got a goiter the size of a cantaloupe sticking out of her neck. At first I was like, I can do better but then I came around to thinking, you know what, I’m just a guard, somebody’s probably going to kill me at some point, so why not marry the outer lady? She can actually use to open bottles, so that’s a bonus. And here’s Wulfgar-hes already learning to stab things like his old man, and here’s the light of my life,little Brunhilnda Junior. She’s got the cauliflower ear.
Ellie: Yeah, somebody shut her up.
Again, terribly sorry about this.
Snow White: Ow.
If you could pretend to be unconscious after I hit you that would be great
Snow White: Ow!
You’re ruining this!
Guard 1: What’s the matter, little girl?
I think its time for some shish ke-princess-babs.
Guard 3: With a little hot sauce on top of them.
That didn’t really help my metaphor, Bob.
Guard 3: Sorry I just calm up sometimes when we start making threatening language. Can I try again?
All right, ready?
Guard 3: I got it.
Its time for some shish ke-princess-babs.
Guard 3: We weren’t even doing anything!
Stand your ground! What can one Frenchman do against us?
French Prince: Oh Yeah. Thou art a boil, a plague sore, an embossed carbuncle in my corrupted blood. A veritable flibbertigibbet.
Ah! His clever word play is too much for us!
Guard 1: Your Highness!
It wasn’t our fault!
Guard 1: French!
They had pointy weapons
Guard 3: well we stopped off and killed a peasant that looked like Belle and we painted her hair brown, so we’ve got that for you-
Barry, can I talk to you for a second?
Guard 3: What?
That was our plan to decide Cinderella
Guard 3: Ohhhhh… Oh dang it. So we just killed that peasant for no reason then?
Don’t worry about it, this is a tragedy, life is cheap.
Belle: No. My sisters are busy trying to carve this place up. I’m not going to let them. I love the common people too much.
Look who it is!