Barbie: The Princess & the Popstar Page #2

Duty and responsibility

come before fun.

Have you even begun your

commemoration speech for next week?

Um... Sort of.

Except for the part after

"Ladies and gentlemen. "

As I thought!

I'm returning

to our guests.

And since you refuse to

take your duties seriously,

you can just stay

in your room all night

and write that speech.

But, Aunt Amelia...

Not another word!

I am sorry.

Good night, Auntie.

"Ladies and Gentlemen,

distinguished guests,

"500 years ago, our kingdom

began its rule, and... "

Insert speech here.

"You're a Royal,

"duty and responsibility

come before fun. "

Ugh.

Look at her

In the spotlight

I love her purple hair

She can do

What she wants to

As crazy as she dares

She doesn't

need to be polite

I wish I had her life

Then I would be so free

I wish I had her life

I'd be another me

Look at her

In the throne room

Every hair just right

She has tea

In the morning

And bon bons every night

Wouldn't that be nice?

I wish I had her life

Then I would be so free

I wish I had her life

I'd be another me

They'd do my nails

I'd stroll the grounds

I would wear

Whatever

And then I'd rock

Have time for me

It just might happen

Never

I wish I had her life

Then I would be so free

And everything

would suddenly be

Just the way that

I dreamed it could be

I wish I had her life

I wish I had her life

I wish I had her life

I wish I had her life

Oh

Oh

So beautiful and bright

I wish I had her life

Trust me, sir,

Keira's new songs

are fabulous,

best she's ever written!

Shejust, er,

needs a little more time.

I've been helping her

as best I can,

but you know

how these stars are.

As a former star myself,

I can tell you...

Crider, your job is to keep

that little diva in line!

You tell her if I don't hear some new

hit tunes on the broadcast Saturday,

she can start looking

for another record company!

But, but, Mr. Limburger...

And you can go back

to managing Uncle Herman

and His Talking Pig!

Thai vappy Pig

still owes me 40 bucks.

What in the...

Argh!

Rupert!

Something you wanted,

Mr. Crider?

Oh, you found it!

Still got a good few

chews left, looks like.

Get it off.

Oh, right.

Quick as a bunny.

"Keep that little diva

in line," he says.

How am I supposed to make that

whiny warbler do anything?

She runs the show

like a drill sergeant!

"Crider, curl my wigs!

"Crider, take my breath mint!

"Crider, stop stealing

my jewelry!"

Things were different

when I was a star...

I mean, back then, people

respected real talent.

Ah!

Ow!

Oh.

Rupert, do you know

I was beloved?

Yeah, yeah.

A beloved idol of millions.

I was the beloved

idol of millions.

The finest boy singer on the

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