Eugene:
[Walks into the room where Cassandra is sewing Rapunzel's official dress]
How are ya?
[Starts to whistle "Ode to Joy", seemingly nonchalantly. Then, he loses his cool]
Eugene:
Oh, come on! What is going on with Rapunzel? I mean, is it something I did?
Cassandra:
Probably.
Eugene:
And since when did she start keeping secrets from *me*?
Cassandra:
Hey, Fitzherbert, I need to get this done before the coronation, so do you mind throwing your pity party someplace else?
Eugene:
Look, *Cassandra*, I know you don't like me for Rapunzel.
Cassandra:
Oh, that's not true. I don't like you for anyone.
Eugene:
I just want what's best for her.
Cassandra:
You don't say!
Eugene:
Of course! I want her to feel safe. I want her to be taken care of and I want her to be happy here.
Cassandra:
Funny, you seem to have a pretty good handle on the things *you* want.
[She leaves the room]
Eugene:
[Pascal growls disapprovingly]
Oh, don't you start.
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