Henry: Okay let’s
see…*Counts candles* what’s up with
you, grandpa? I’m ALREADY eleven!
Family: *Are
squeeing*
Rumpelstiltskin: You’re
my favorite grandson in the whole world! *Glomps*
Henry: I’m your
only grandson! Or…I better be…
Rumpelstiltskin: Don’t
get that lip with me boy! *is trying to
Vulcan nerve pinch on him* Where is it?!?!?!
Henry: So…I can
have anything I want in this store, huh? Well, I think I want one of these
wands so that I can turn my grandpa into someone that’s NOT a cheapskate?
Henry: Now, who
wants to be turned into a toad first?!
*All slowly step
back*
Rumpelstiltskin: You
know…maybe you shouldn’t…touch that…with me in the room at least.
Rumpelstiltskin: Here
Henry, I’m going to show you how to get an automatic sunroof for a ceiling.
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh….crap….I
DIDN’T MEAN TO DO THAT!
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh
relax! He’ll be fine! Just a…just a little deader than what he was before he
got turned but…um…*Is awkward* happy
birthday everybody!
Rumpelstiltskin: Get
that shocked look off your face, Snow! This is in no way worse than the
barracuda incident that happened on his 7th birthday.
*Slips*
*Stumbles into
Doll!Henry*
Rumpelstiltskin: OH
CRAP! Do over! Do Over!
*Everyone stops to
see Rumpelstiltskin in his pajamas*
Rumpelstiltskin: What
a disturbingly horrible dream! I feel dirty! I feel ashamed! I feel unclean!
Rumpelstiltskin: I
wish Emma was here
Baelfire: Stop
trying to attack me, Henry! I just asked if you wanted to go on a picnic!
Henry: Leave my
town!
Baelfire: AHHHHHHH!
Henry: DIE! DIE!
DIE!
Rumpelstiltskin: Maybe
I did a little TOO well when I was influencing Henry growing up….
Regina: Oh geez,
what’s with the constant supervision of Henry? I can’t kidnap him like I used
to!
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh
go away!
Regina: Oh, those
were the days….
Regina: And who
is HE?!
Rumpelstiltskin: The short one? He’s your son. Geeez, Regina, if you have to ask that!
Rumpelstiltskin: The short one? He’s your son. Geeez, Regina, if you have to ask that!
Baelfire: *Is
stumbling backwards* No Henry, no!
Rumpelstiltskin: That’s
the fruit of my loins sword fighting with the fruit of his loins which happens
to be your adopted son!
Regina: *Didn’t want
to imagine Rumpelstiltskin’s loins*
Rumpelstiltskin: Don’t
worry, Snow said you could use the kids table at the family reunion. I wanted
to put you on the roof or…in the Sahara but...she whined about Cora and I got
overruled.
Regina: I should
be at the head of the table!
Rumpelstiltskin: Well
fine, but it’ll be at the kid’s table. Henry’s already demanded that he sit at
the head of the adults table. We all tried to overrule him but he glared at us.
That kid’s creepy by the way. Luckily I get his right hand side. Bae gets to
sit at your table so you get to rule over him. That Henry….
Regina: I just
realized that you just told me you were Henry’s grandfather!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Giggles*
Rumpelstiltskin: And
geez Regina, when you get screechy, I get a headache!
Regina: *Is fuming*
Rumpelstiltskin: Don’t,
Regina! Your face will freeze like that.
Regina: Hey! You
were engaged to Emma!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Sniffles*
Don’t remind me! I had to give her up for my son’s happiness!
Regina: EWWWW!
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh
stop, I was just flirting with her to troll her anyway!*Doesn’t mean it*
Rumpelstiltskin: Although
your relationship to Henry, and my relationship to Henry, does that mean I’ve
inadvertently gotten a daughter out of this even though we’re not biologically
related?
Regina: What?!
Regina: You
creeper, you were watching your son and grandson play behind this shockingly red
fence!
Rumpelstiltskin: Be
quiet, Regina.
Regina: What, did
you think an unmarked white van might not attract them?
Regina: They’ll
never accept you, being evil and all!
Rumpelstiltskin: Regina,
they tried to invite you to the diner after we tried killing them at the well. You’re
still walking around free after you just tried to murder Snow and brainwash
Henry. I think with everything I’ve done for the family…it shouldn’t be a
problem.
Rumpelstiltskin: Besides,
Emma’s dating Archie and I’m his best friend and so we all still hang out. What
about your friends, Regina? Oh wait!
Regina: Just wait
till I prove that you have a dark heart!
Rumpelstiltskin: Is
that REALLY a good idea, Regina? Is it really? Because you do know that if I go
completely evil again, I WILL take it out on you, right?
Regina: I can
handle myself, grandpa!
Rumpelstiltskin: ‘Sort
of’ daughter!
Regina: Oh gross!
Don’t call me that!
Regina: *Runs away
crying*
Rumpelstiltskin: I
can’t wait for her to realize completely that I had relations with her mom!
Not!Belle: Oh,
it’s you…
*Rumpel curled his
hair extra nice for the Belle visit it seems*
Not!Belle: Oh…the
guy that kisses me when I sleep and cries outside my window every night that I
was hoping was dead…wonderful…
Rumpelstiltskin: Hiiiii
Belle!
Rumpelstiltskin: Did
you get that nurse’s outfit sent you?!
Not!Belle: I did
and I used it to try and escape but apparently the nurses here don’t wear
clothes that tight and skimpy…
Not!Belle: And
then Granny came in and took it from me and said that if you wanted it back,
she’d be wearing it.
Rumpelstiltskin: *Is
disappointed* Yeah…that sounds like something she’d do…
Rumpelstiltskin: So…how
goes that everyone telling you that you’re crazy thing?
Not!Belle: It’s
fine! I’ve figured out that if I keep my mouth shut about what I say, I SHOULD
be getting out of here sometime in the next five seasons.
Rumpelstiltskin: Forgot
about you, did they?
Not!Belle: When
they said I’d be a regular, I didn’t think it meant ‘regular absence’
Not!Belle: But I
have an episode now, and it’s all mine!
Rumpelstiltskin: N-no
Belle, today’s episode is about me and how you influenced me….and how I’m
supposed to go down the dark side. You’re just the object for my motivation…
Not!Belle: This
episode is about my unfailing belief in good contrasted with my double
personality and how I adjust to this new world. It’s about me.
Rumpelstiltskin:
….
Rumpelstiltskin: *Is
being condescending* Um….no Belle…I’m the one that regresses in this
episode and starts back down the dark path.
Not!Belle: It’s
mine because the bloody episode is named after ME!
*Makes childish face*
Rumpelstiltskin: ‘Cricket
Games’ was a reference to Archie and it was BARELY about him!
Not!Belle: *Is
exasperated*
Not!Belle: He’s
not a regular anymore! I am!
Rumpelstiltskin: So
was Red! Where is she?
Not!Belle: *Is sad*
Rumpelstiltskin: Now,
let’s get you out of here and into my house!
Not!Belle: I just
MET you!
Rumpelstiltskin: Those
are the best kinds of relationships!
Not!Belle: You
sly little devil you!
Rumpelstiltskin: Well,
my naughtiness is why you wanted all this in the first place…or healing me from
it but I’ll ignore that.
Not!Belle: Will I
get my own room?!
Rumpelstiltskin: Eh?
Rumpelstiltskin: Belle,
that…wasn’t what I had in mind.
Not!Belle: Oh. I
know.
*The mailman in that
area HATES his job*
Rumpelstiltskin: You
know…when you agreed to come work for me, I didn’t think you would snore QUITE
so loudly!
Belle: WHAT did I
tell you to do last time? *Imitates
knocking*
Rumpelstiltskin: No!
I will NOT knock! This is a dungeon! Not your room!
Belle: You threw
me in a dungeon in a bed that I can barely sleep on and whine about how I
sleep?
Belle: Why can’t
you just soundproof the room?
Rumpelstiltskin: For
God’s sakes Belle! If the castle isn’t filled with your snores, it’s filled
with your sobs!
Rumpelstiltskin: I
found snot in my coffee this morning!
Rumpelstiltskin: And
I opened up my newspaper to the funnies because I need my daily dose of Family
Circus and I found you used that as a tissue too!
Rumpelstiltskin: And
you drink my orange juice! That costs four dollars, Belle! I even labeled it
for me! ‘Belle’ does not sound like ‘Rumpelstiltskin’! I don’t care what accent
you try to use!
Belle: This is
why I didn’t want to be roommates!
Rumpelstiltskin: ….oh
God, not the tears! Not the t- Belle! Stop that! I used to try it on my wife
all the time and it never worked.
Rumpelstiltskin: Here!
Take this pillow! It’s got sentimental value…mostly because it belongs to one
of my cats. And it’s a sacrifice because Mr. Waffles is going to be pissed when
he finds his favorite pillow gone. My feet are getting pounced on when I get in
bed tonight, and it’s all to appease you!
*Is proud that he
considered her.*
Belle: Any chance
I can have a spoon and a poster for the wall too?
Rumpelstiltskin: I know that reference! And no! You can’t!
Belle: Then I’ll
take a bazooka strong enough for blowing holes in the wall if you have one of them!
Rumpelstiltskin: Shut
it, Belle! That sweet librarian is coming over for a date with me and I have to
read up on all the classics so that I can pretend to have some idea what she’s
talking about.
Rumpelstiltskin: And
by ‘reading all the classics’, I mean ‘Belle sits on the stool by the wheel and
cliffnotes everything I need to know about characters, plots and themes! Get
your tuckus upstairs!
Rumpelstiltskin: Wait…did
I leave the roast in the oven?
Belle: This was
why I do the cooking!
Rumpelstiltskin: Hey!
Get your hands off my wand! That’s for Belle to touch! Not you!
Belle: Oh gross,
that’s why I never touch your trophies!
Robin Hood: I’m
Robin Hood and I’m the most advertised thing on this episode! I’m so happy this
episode is a centric one about me!
Rumpelstiltskin: It’s
my Centric
Belle: It’s my
centric!
Robin Hood: I’m
pretty sure the one holding magic gets to decide…
Robin Hood:
Pretty good backscratcher too…
Rumpelstiltskin: Don’t
do that, Rob. I scratch all sorts of things with that.
Robin Hood: I’ll
shoot you!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Puts
hands over the most important thing*
*Did Rumpel look
superimposed to anyone else?*
Arrow: *Is flying*
Rumpelstiltskin: *Is
teleporting all over the room to troll the arrow*
Rumpelstiltskin: Boo-yeah!
Rumpelstiltskin: Ouch!
Sticker!
Robin: Wow, that
was pretty easy…stealing from the Dark One wasn’t that hard at all…see ya
later, pretty lady. Hope you’re not here against your will or anything…
Rumpelstiltskin: Thank
you for that attempted cold blooded murder after breaking and entering into my
house there, HERO! *Rips out arrow*
Robin: …..
Rumpelstiltskin: YEOUCH!
Rumpelstiltskin: It’s
okay, Belle! *Awkwardly waves* I’m
fine!
Rumpelstiltskin: Two
people came willingly to my house that aren’t Jiminy! *Squees*
Rumpelstiltskin: Also,
you’re really tall….
Rumpelstiltskin: I
could be tall like that, but I’m quite comfortable with the size I am…it
carries quite an intimidation factor by itself…
Belle: I don’t
get it….
Robin: *Sigh*
This isn’t going to be my centric episode, is it?
Belle: No one
told me Robin Hood was that HAWT!
Not!Belle: Oh Mr.
Gold and I are going to have so much fun together as I try to turn him into my
dream husband…
Regina: Hey you!
Not!Belle: Oh…the
other weirdo that knocked me out. That’s great.
Regina: So, I
just told your boyfriend that they would never accept his dark heart and he
would have no one and no one would have him and as your mayor, I have come here
to make sure that happened.
Not!Belle: Too
late! He and I are running away together!
Regina: He and
you, what?
Regina: *Is
condescending* Sure you are! Okay!
Not!Belle: He
even told me that I can be friends with his best friend’s girlfriend! And then
he sniffled at that. I think there’s something going on that I’m not completely
aware of.
Not!Belle: *Giggles* But
I’m sure it’s nothing!
Regina: Aw, isn’t
that sweet? You think you’re going to be happy over me!
Not!Belle: Well…yeah…I
mean, I haven’t done anything to you…
Regina: Oh hey,
you dropped this.
Not!Belle: That’s
not mine.
Regina: But…*Is desperate* IT was on YOUR floor.
Not!Belle: Probably
the janitors, there’s no reason for me to have a matchbook and I know what’s mine
and what isn’t considering I’ve been in this room for absolutely no reason.
Regina: *Is
irritated* Look, just take it okay! You don’t know when you might need to
set Mr. Gold’s hair on fire!
Not!Belle: Please!
These aren’t even the right kind of matches that would accomplish that!
Not!Belle: Whoa!
Regina: Yes?
Not!Belle: I-
Regina: Yes?
Not!Belle: I-
Regina: Yes?
Not!Belle: I need
to wash my hands. You just picked this off the floor!
Greg: So…these
people absolutely SUCK at hiding magic.
Tamara: It sort
of disappoints me, I was hoping for a challenge like The Dragon was.
Greg: I thought
he wasn’t a challenge!
Tamara: He
wasn’t, Greg. That was me being sarcastic. Like I always am.
Greg: You do it
with such a straight face, I can never tell!
Tamara: This is
why the package and I have better conversations!
Greg: Why are we
talking in code? I removed all the bugs that Regina, Rumpelstiltskin, and the
sheriff placed in the room. Why can’t we just say ‘Hook’?
Tamara: Because
there is only a fragment of Hook that I’m interested in and it seemed to fit
the code name.
Greg: I’m not
sure I like that, Tamara.
Tamara: SARCASM,
GREG! SARCASM!
Tamara: Oh my
god!
Greg: It seems I
got my father’s knack for understanding women…
LOL This was so funny!
ReplyDeleteI kinda wish abridged!Rumple would care about abridged!Bae a bit more...
Tamara is awesome !
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ReplyDeleteRumple and Regina are so hilarious at the start.
ReplyDeleteLove how tired they look.
Ah the old spoon and poster trick always funny and worth a try you go Belle
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