You try living for 15 years thinking that you’re one person, and then in five minutes, you find out you’re a princess. Just in case I wasn’t enough of a freak already, let’s add a tiara!
And in yonder topmost tower, dreaming of her true love, the Princess Aurora. But see the gracious whim of fate - why, 'tis the self-same peasant maid, who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. She is indeed, most wondrous fair. Gold of sunshine in her hair, lips that shame the red red rose. In ageless sleep, she finds repose.
Hello, Rapunzel. Did you think I was gone forever? What’s the matter, Dear? Aren’t you happy to see your mummy? And look! Your hair has returned! Isn’t it wonderful? Come now, dear. Let’s get back to your tower, where you will be safe and secure. RAPUNZEL!!
I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.
“But what if Sofia falls down?”
“Then I suppose she will pick herself up again.”
I climbed up the Crone’s Tooth and drank from the Fire Falls.
If it got out what I was doing, I’d be spending the night in the river that’s what! Them guys play for keeps!
Al? Al! Kid! Snap out of it! Oh, you can’t cheat on this one. I can’t help you unless you make a wish. You have to say, “Genie, I want you to save my life.” Got it? Okay!
I hate to add to your troubles, but it’s getting hotter.
Now here’s your part of the deal, cuz. Lay the secret on me of Man’s Red Fire.
Man was in the forest.
Donald Duck, that well-known actor, has left the Disney Studios and is headed for parts unknown.
I wanna see the world!
That’s Treasure Planet!
Where’s the loot?
You have touched the forbidden treasure! Now you will never again see the light of day!
We’re all of us prospectors up here, eh, Tyler? Scratchin’ for that… that one crack in the ground. Never have to scratch again. I’ll let you in on a little secret, Tyler: the gold’s not in the ground. The gold’s not anywhere up here.
Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate.
Which do you think will go better with my eyes? Diamonds or sapphires?
Merryweather: [referring to the dress] It’s pink!
Flora: Oh, lovely shade, isn’t it?
Merryweather: But I wanted it blue.
Flora: Now, dear, we decided pink was her color!
Merryweather: YOU decided!