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Come on, Gramps, let's go find Sis.

I'll give you one last chance to live...

you sniveling little weasel!

Tell me why you and the Fat One

came into our Kingdom here.

If I tell you, will you let me and Gramps go

and take one of the prisoners with us?

-Of course, dear.

-See, we really came here...

to rescue my sister,

you understand? Frenchy.

Because Mr. Bernstein said that

she's in great danger.

The King fell in love with her,

and the Queen is jealous.

Oh. You're the Queen.

Lower the rope!

Gramps!

But, Your Majesty, you promised.

Gramps, let go of what you're holding.

Gramps, let go, I might fall!

Assemble all prisoners from Cell 63

into the Interrogation Cell.

But, Mommy, can't I watch some more?

They're still wiggling.

You heard me!

There she is, eyes so sweet

What a shame that soon they'll be

glowing like some burning coal

when I turn on the heat

Impudent, surly b*tch

Soon you'll sing a different song

You'll plead for mercy, beg forgiveness

When I throw the switch

You don't scare me now

You don't scare me ever

Asking you for mercy

or forgiveness now, never

Gonna throw the switch

Gonna throw the switch

Give it to the b*tch

And give her plenty, make her scream

Ti yum titti tum titti tim titti tim hi-hay

Give her all the juice, give her all the juice

Twenty thousand volts in her caboose

Will make her see the error of her ways

Frenchy is going to pay

Frenchy is going to pay

Look at her acting tough

Well, that's fine for now, honey

I've got plenty time to play

and, sweetheart, I play rough

Getting late, say goodbye

Time to meet your fate

And I do hope that you're thinking of me

When you start to fry

Don't you worry, Mom, I will oversee now

Really, though, don't go to any trouble

over me now

Give her all the juice

Give her all the juice

Twenty thousand volts in her caboose

Will make her see the error of her ways

Frenchy is going to pay

Frenchy is going to pay

The Queen will have her way

Frenchy is going to pay

This poor girl so fair

-Can this be her fate?

-Going to pay

Can there still be time?

Or is it too late?

Frenchy is going to pay

Oh, why must it be

that life is so cruel?

The Queen will have her way

Frenchy is going to pay

Unfair and unjust

Must this be the rule?

Oh, darn. The fuse blew.

-Flash Hercules at your service, ma'am.

-Ma'am? I am the Ex-Queen!

I was once happily married to King Fausto...

until that fat loathsome cow, Queen Doris...

that silicone uddered pig

stole the throne by seducing me...

even though she's not my type.

She thinks I'm dead...

because he, the King,

couldn't stand to see me die...

because he's such a coward,

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