Valhalla Page #2
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- 1986
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- Can't you do something?
- Yes, my love.
There.
Let's eat.
- Hello, my dear friends.
- Loki... In time for dinner, as usual.
- What is that?
- I Don't know. He followed me home.
I met some extraordinary people.
- Trolls and giants, I suppose.
- I leaned some amazing tricks.
- It's pure magic.
- Magic?
- Have you been at Utgardsloki's?
- I simply must show you this.
- Loki, control your little friend.
- Yes, yes. Now...
I take an apple, a few rose leaves,
and abracadabra...
A beautiful, bright,
beguiling, breathtaking...
...bat?
You little brat! Go stand in the corner
where you can't do any harm.
If you're so good at magic,
then make him disappear.
Unfortunately,
the spells don't last, Thor.
What's he doing now?
- There, there...
- Oh, children will be children.
- Loki, who is he?
- His name is Quark, I think.
I needed a bat for the next trick
anyway. You'll love this.
- From now on...
- Please!
No more trouble!
Roskva, Tjalfe. Gather round.
This is really exciting.
We need two pebbles
and the eyelash of a serpent.
Mix them all together. A little water,
and a sprinkling of mistletoe.
Loki! The little beast
is torturing my children!
- How long is that brat staying?
- Until he's learned some manners.
Well, I can't wait for that.
We're leaving now. Goodbye!
That does it!
Let me have that little monster.
Calm down, Thor.
Sif will be back.
Sif will be livid. If you want to
make thunder, go outside.
I'll clean up in here.
Off you go.
Dear me, what a mess.
Poor things. I wish I could help,
but I have things to do.
I'll be in my room.
Out!
- What's he doing here?
- Never mind him. We're busy.
I could sure use some breakfast.
Where is everything?
Never mind.
I didn't need that plate anyway.
Good morning, dear children.
You're up early.
What? Oh, no!
I noticed you hadn't quite finished.
But I'm sure you will.
- You made the mess!
- You clean it up.
You seem to forget something.
I'm the god, you're the servants.
- Now, start sweeping!
- No!
- You'll do as I say.
- You can't tell us what to do.
- This isn't your house.
- We'll see about that.
Him again? Just wait
He won't listen to us.
Odin!
King of the gods.
- What about him?
- Well, he's king of the gods.
He should be able to help us
if only we could get to him.
King of the gods?
We'll just get into more trouble.
- We had better wait for Thor.
- You wait then. I'm leaving.
Long way down, isn't it?
We have to wait for Thor.
We don't even know this Odin.
He definitely won't listen to you.
You're just a little girl.
What are you doing?
Escaping.
We don't care, do we?
- Out of the shadows they came.
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