Legends of Oz: Dorothy's Return Page #2

who can stop...

What's that noise?

Hold that door!

- What's going on?

- Hang on, Dorothy.

- We'll explain everything when you get here.

- Where?

Emerald City!

I-In the Wizard's chamber.

I smell flyin' monkeys!

- Oh, no.

- Monkeys!

Dorothy. Scarecrow to Dorothy.

Come in, Dorothy.

- The door...

- Scarecrow to Dorothy.

Is starting to give!

I've lost contact with Dorothy.

I can't get her back!

I can't hold it!

Time's up!

Aaah!

Hurry!

Come on!

Oof!

I can't believe it, Toto.

We're really back in Oz.

Wait. Scarecrow?

Scarecrow!

Oh, great.

Come on, Toto. We've got

to get to Emerald City.

It sounds like the guys

are in trouble.

If only Glinda were here.

She'd know what to do.

Now, now. Oops.

No, don't push.

I'm coming right along.

Please, if...

If you would just

give me my wand back.

Oh, now, you don't want to do that.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Magic in the wrong hands can

be a very dangerous thing.

Oh, Glinda.

Sweet Glinda.

Ah, the Jester.

I am so thrilled to have

you as my guest.

I'm captivated.

Isn't it wonderful...

when two great powers

as you and I...

meet face-to-face,

Peer-to-peer, toe-to-toe?

My, but you're... silly.

"Silly"? By "silly,"

surely you mean diabolical.

No?

You're laughing.

It's the costume, isn't it?

I know, I know.

Hard to take me seriously.

It's my curse. Literally.

I can't take this off... ever.

My wicked sister did this to me with

one of her funny little spells.

I knew your sister all too well.

I never knew she had

a sense of humor.

It's not funny to me!

But now I'm ready to embrace a

whole new role as ruler of Oz.

And you're gonna give me your

Good Ozkeeping seal of approval.

But I don't approve.

The Land of Oz is already falling

into ruin because of you.

No good can come

from the reign of a fool.

Agh, Glinda.

Glinda, Glinda, Glinda.

You are such a disappointment,

just like all the others.

What have you done to them?

Even a fool has a few tricks

up his sleeve.

The magic of that broomstick

belongs to someone else.

Uh-uh-uh.

But with this little baby,

the magic is magnified

and becomes all mine.

Dorothy Gale will stop you.

She will find a way back to

Oz, and she will stop you!

Ooh. "Dorothy Gale will stop you."

Aren't I quivering?

Where once your

living soul did dwell,

now is nothing but an empty shell!

Now do you approve?

You rule, O generous Jester.

Attagirl.

Aw, come on! What is that?

To my tower. Fly!

Now just around this corner,

- I'm sure there's a buttress we can slide down.

- Wait!

That's the window we escaped from.

We're just going around in circles!

- Hmm.

- Some genius you turned out to be.

Listen to that racket.

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