Snow: Mmm, this
leaf is good!
Murphy: Hey you!
You can’t be eating the leaves to the royal garden!
Snow: Oh, this is
ridiculous! I feel like I’m running for two!
Snow: *Baseball
slides*
Murphy: She
enacted her baseball slide! We can’t top that!
Snow: Eek! Long
way down!
Snow: Great! And
I think I see a cannibalistic mermaid down there smirking at me…
Snow: Hey guys,
can we call it a day? I mean, this is fun and all but our Tom and Jerry status
is starting to get old.
Billy: The queen
wants you dead and you dead she shall have!
Murphy: Oh
really, Billy? That’s the line we’re leaving off with?
Snow: Billy, you
won’t last long in Regina’s forces…
Snow: Eehhhhh!
Hide my face!
Murphy: Oop!
There she goes!
Billy: I’m not
jumping in after her, this armor shrinks!
Murphy: Well,
guess we can call it a day. She’s probably dead…Regina totally won’t ask for
her body or anything…how high up do you have to be before hitting water is like
hitting concrete?
*Is not doing so
well*
Ariel: Wake up,
you! *Is trying to slap awake*
Snow: Stop
punching me in my kidneys! That’s not where my lungs are!
Snow: Oh, I’m not
going to enjoy drying out in the 40 degree weather!
Ariel: How do you
think I feel? Having to come up to save your backside when I could’ve just been
looting your corpse! Darn my morals!
Snow: EWWWWW!
Snow: Oh…well…that’s
nice for you.
Ariel: The rest
of my kind would’ve picked the meat off your bones so fast you wouldn’t have
known what hit you! But I guess I’m the good kind…maybe…
Snow: ….
Snow: *Is paddling
away*
Emma: For the
last time, it’s NOT my turn to start the fire. I did that last night.
Regina: It’s time
you start it with MAGIC!
Emma: You know, I
sort of need space. You circling around me, screeching probably isn’t going to
help matters.
Regina: Pan won’t
give you space, have you seen how weird he is?
Charming: I’m
beginning to think that the only reason Rumpelstiltskin was separated from us in
the premiere was so Regina wouldn’t look like totally dead weight.
Snow: I’m
starting to see that…
Emma: *Is bouncing in
place*
Regina: When
there’s battle, you’ll need magic, and you won’t have time to concentrate!
Emma: Have you
ever played a video game, Regina? You don’t…take someone on Level 1 and throw
them into a level ten situation their first try. You back off and let them find
a strategy before they enter the fray. You’re not helping, you’re just wasting
time!
Regina: I want my
fire started with your hate!
Emma: Yeah, because
using hate has done SUCH wonders for you.
Regina: well
FINE! Use your tacky love! I’m done.
Emma: Maybe I
will!
Regina: Oh hey
Emma, the fire started.
Emma: I know! I’m
that good! I thought about my love for my red leather jacket and it worked.
Regina: But its
way smokier and far less flames than mine would be!
Regina: *Is smug*
Emma: Could
Regina make good kindling?
Charming: I don’t
have the heart to tell them I just threw a match there so they’d stop bickering.
Snow: It’s best
they don’t know…
Emma: *Is stunned* UNLIMITED POWER!
Snow: Okay, maybe
we should tell her eventually….
Hook: Could you
guys tell Regina we’re out of toilet paper? I would but we sort of broke up.
Charming: WHAT?!
Snow: You broke
up?!
Charming: Stay
away from my daughter!
Charming: Wait,
why are you bending over, you’re not asking if we’d all like to be in a
relationship are you
Snow: I’m not
sure Captain Snowing is something that’s ever been discussed…
Hook: So I went through
my options and I realized the only viable one that won’t come back to bite me
was to tell you two that Bae was alive on here. This totally lets me off
the…hook and it means that Bae stays where he is because you two don’t do what
needs to be done anyway.
Hook: Darn it, I
shouldn’t have said that out loud.
Snow: Wait, so
you think we should just leave Bae to be tortured by Pan?
Hook: Pretty
much. He MIGHT be lying,
Hook: but knowing
my luck, he totally isn’t. Don’t tell Emma, okay?
Snow: OF COURSE
I’M TELLING HER THE GUY SHE WAS CRYING ABOUT TWO EPISODES AGO IS ALIVE!
Emma: Hey, what
are you guys talking about over there?!
Hook: You’re
really not good with secrets, are you?
Snow: Emma! Emma!
Emma! Emma!
Hook: *Is shaking*
Don’t let Emma know! Her thinking Bae’s dead might be the only way I have a
chance!
Charming: Chance
at WHAT?!
Snow: Hey, a body
was dragged through here, it MUST be Bae!
Charming: With
all the people on this island and have been here before, apparently? Snow, this
island’s like a friggin’ convention!
Hook: I’m just
saying that it could be a trap and we should leave him and I totally don’t
suspect that this could actually be Bae at all!
Snow: So…you want
us to leave what MIGHT be our only way off the island?
Charming: ….
Hook: ….
Hook: If it means
I get your daughter, yeah!
Snow: *Glares*
Hook: Don’t judge
me! I think I’m a catch!
Snow: Oh…I don’t…
Snow: If my kid’s
going to date anyone, I was sort of hoping it’d be the guy that changes
clothes…
Snow: Okay, so I
think I’m good now.
Ariel: I’ve never
seen anyone cough up three gallons of water before…
Snow: I’ve never
ridden on the back of a mermaid to safety before….probably don’t plan on
repeating the experience either….
Ariel: I hope she
doesn’t notice that I stole the laces to her boots while she was on my back…
Snow: Anyways,
how’s your love life?
Ariel: Oh, it’s
great, I totally fell in love with this human guy Eric from a shipwreck and
he’s so charismatic that I’m making plans to see him again!
Ariel: *Beams*
Snow: Oh…yeah….um…that’s
Eric….
Snow: From the
south Kingdom?
Ariel: *Is trying to
figure out her mental compass*
Ariel: I think
so!
Snow: Wow, I
didn’t think anyone could be as bland as that stable boy I caught my stepmom
making out with that one time, but Eric totally might top him!
Ariel: Well maybe
I can change him!
Snow: Don’t count
on that. If he doesn’t have chemistry with me, he probably won’t have chemistry
with you….
Ariel: I think
you have the wrong Eric in mind. Here, I have his Driver’s license in here
somewhere…
Ariel: Ah, here
he is now!
Snow: Is that the
stuff from my pockets?!
Snow: Yep, that’s
his royal boringness.
Ariel: Okay, now
I’m just convinced you’re doing this to troll me! I’m going to that ball that
he’s apparently going to have!
Snow: Dressed
like that?!
Snow: What sort
of sorcery is THAT?!
Ariel: I can
walk!
Snow: PART OF
YOUR ANATOMY TURNS INTO A SKIRT?!
Ariel: Ow! Ugh!
Rocks! Ow!
Ariel: HI!
Snow: How do you
even know how to walk?!
Ariel: Apparently
once a year, we get legs! Walking is a snap, I don’t know why you humans have
such a hard time, but the birthday bash Eric is throwing is taking place on the
one day the sea goddess Ursula lets us have legs!
Snow: My, that’s
so coincidental that it could be almost convenient!
Ariel: PART OF
YOUR WOOOOOOOORLD!
Snow: You’re part
of some world but it’s not reality….
Ariel: What?!
Snow: Have you
even considered what’ll happen if you two hit it off and then you have to
return to water before the sun sets on the third day? Or…first day apparently
Ariel: Maybe
he’ll kiss me and I’ll stay human!
Snow: True love’s
kiss breaks curses! It doesn’t transform entire species to another one!
Snow: I’m all for
crashing a party, but you really haven’t thought this through…
Ariel: Oh crap,
we’re screwed and I have no way to fix it!
Snow: *Trollface*
Charming: We’re
not telling Emma that the father of her son has possibly come to save him too
and that’s final!
Emma: Hey! When
you’re whispery with Hook of all people, I get nervous, what’s going on?!
Snow: NEAL'S ALIVE
AND NO ONE WANTS TO TELL YOU, EXCEPT ME BECAUUSE I LOVE YOU MOST.
Hook: ….
Snow: What? “I”
never promised anything!
Emma: …..
Emma: Wait, how
do we know this?
Hook: From
possible credible sources. I wanted to tell you but your father told me to shut
up!
Emma: We all do,
Hook.
Rumpelstiltskin: Hmmm, that’s right…
Pan: Playing
weird naughty games with Fake Belle still?
Rumpelstiltskin: Eeek!
Pan: Hey! Hey!
Hey! Want to leave the island yet?
Rumpelstiltskin: Not lately, why?
Pan: Because if
you don’t, then I’ll have to whip out my most formidable weapon yet!
Pan: Breakfast!
Pan: *Hums the
McDonald’s theme* I’m lovin’ it!
Rumpelstiltskin: Ewww, McDonalds! Well, still better than
Belle’s cooking…
Pan: Mmm,
Belle…looking pretty fertile.
Rumpelstiltskin: Yeahhhh, so how do you know that?
Pan: I have
fertility vision!
Rumpelstiltskin: I’m not sure I realized I didn’t want an
answer when I asked that…
Pan: Breakfast
time!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Kicks dirt on it*
Pan: Pfft, I’ll
eat it anyway.
Rumpelstiltskin: Probably would still taste better than
Belle’s cooking…
Pan: You’re
really rude, you know that. With all the trouble we went through to get this
made? Felix had to learn to read a recipe and everything.
Felix: I can’t
believe you’re making me cook this too…
Pan: Oh cheer up;
it’s for the son I hate…
Felix: *Is jealous*
Why does your loathed son get breakfast and you never forced anyone to make me
breakfast any century I’ve been here?!
Rumpelstiltskin: I hate Felix’s cooking!
Pan: Now that
I’ve found a bug he hid in here, so do I….
Pan: *Is struggling
to swallow*
Rumpelstiltskin: *Is waiting to see if he actually
swallowed it*
Pan: Oh crap, I
hope that wasn’t poisonous….
Pan: Anyway,
before I go have my stomach pumped, leave Neverland.
Rumpelstiltskin: No! I like the beaches!
Pan: We don’t
have legal aged women here!
Rumpelstiltskin: I said BEACHES!
Pan: …….
HAHAHAHA! Your son hates you!
*Runs away*
Rumpelstiltskin: *Starts crying*
Regina: Nawww, we
should focus on finding Henry!
Snow: Do you have
selected hearing, or do you just not listen at all? Tink’s not going to help us
if we don’t have a way off the island and Bae is our best bet since Hook’s
useless in that area…
Regina: No! We
should just run in and get Henry and figure out the Bae thing later! I’m sure
that will go great!
Charming: This is
why we don’t let you plan anything anymore!
Regina: Emmmmmaaaa,
they’re being mean to me!
Emma: I’ve had
nothing but Hook hitting on me for the past five days, we’re going to save Bae.
Regina: And here
I thought you loved Henry! Well, you’d listen to me if you loved him!
Regina: I’m going
to go hang out with Rumpelstiltskin. Maybe he’s doing something productive!
Emma: Bye Regina!
Regina: I mean
it! I’ll go! And you’ll be sorry!
Emma: Not really,
the only thing you’ve done is cause trouble, enable your own addictive habits,
and shoot down plans that don’t suit your rash thinking. You’re Rumple’s
problem now.
Regina: I didn’t
want to hang out with the cool kids anyway!
Emma: Well, if it
was that easy, I’d have done that five days ago…
Snow: Finally, we
can go find you a man I approve of.
Emma: Moooooom!
Snow: What?! At
least BAE doesn’t call me a slag!
God, you're really putting everything into it, aren't you? I haven't laughed this hard yet!
ReplyDeleteYou write Rumple and Pan hilariously. And poor Rump, having to deal with Regina.
How dare you finish this awesome series... WITHOUT ASKING MY PERMISSION FIRST?!?!
Omg ;DDDDDD
ReplyDeleteI haven't laughed so hard since I saw this video:
http://youtu.be/yxUP871zGP8
Awesome job! ;DD