Barbie in the Pink Shoes Page #7
Be careful.
Psh. We're just birds, remember?
Ooh. Look at those delicious swans.
Delicious? Why you...
[HONKING]
Hailey!
I'll bag a few for Giselle.
Allow me.
- Fly, Hailey, fly!
- Oh, boy.
You did it.
[HAILEY CHUCKLES]
I can fly. Ha, ha. I can fly. Ha-ha-ha!
I did it. Ha! Fantastic.
You missed by 20 feet.
And now they're gone.
That's hardly the kind of gift
a girl wants to receive anyway.
"Marry me! Oh, here's a dead bird!"
Hm. You'll come off like a golden retriever.
There's meat for a week on that bird.
And soft down feathers for a pillow.
Whatever you have to tell yourself,
my friend.
HILARION:
It doesn't have to be a pillow.
Look, my cousin Sieg
All the girls in the land will be there.
Giselle is sure to turn up.
[CHATTERING]
Tonight, Siegfried, you choose a bride.
Oh, I will, Mother, I will.
Hm...
[CHUCKLES]
How do I look, Daddy?
You look perfect,
except for one little thing.
There we go.
And don't forget,
I'll introduce you as Odette.
And I'll get the prince
to fall in love with me.
There she is, Mother.
The girl I've been telling you about.
She's lovely, my dear.
Yeah, I think she's the one.
Ah, Your Highness.
Allow me to introduce
my daughter Odette.
I'm so glad you're here.
Of course you are.
- Shall we dance?
- Heh.
Let's make magic.
["WHITE SWAN" PLAYING]
HAILEY:
Okay. Wow.
We do not fly quickly. Ha, ha.
I did not know that about swans.
I just hope we aren't too late.
[KRISTYN GASPS]
That music.
They've started.
She's me already.
And you can't transform back
until the sun goes down.
Go down.
Go down, go down, go down.
You dance beautifully.
And you're even more beautiful.
Look how he's gazing into her eyes.
He's totally falling for her. I mean me.
I mean, we've gotta stop those two.
Come on.
[BOTH HONKING]
[CROWD MURMURING]
Almost there. Almost there. Yes.
Aah, aah! Unh.
Sun's down.
It's you.
You're the one.
This isn't how it goes.
[SQUEALS]
Daddy!
[SOBBING]
Now, now, little precious, Daddy's here.
Shushie.
Oh, no, no, no, you're overwrought, dear.
Let's get you some fresh air.
[CROWD CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]
Your style is magnificent, Odette.
I didn't know
Heh. What is that? "My dance on"?
It just means
let your feet do their own thing.
Another chance
to get my dance on, my lady?
Sorry, Siegfried. Not tonight.
I have to tell you something.
Not before I ask you right here,
right now, to be my wife.
Why does everyone
keep asking me that?
Okay, Kristyn. Love, love, love.
Spell is broken.
Now let's get out of here.
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