Rapunzel:
[dragging Flynn towards her with her hair, which she has used to bind him to a chair]
Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you will, fate, destiny...
Flynn Rider:
A horse.
Rapunzel:
...so I have made the decision to trust you.
Flynn Rider:
A horrible decision really.
Rapunzel:
But trust me when I say this.
[yanks him closer]
Rapunzel:
You can tear this tower apart brick by brick, but without my help, you will never find your precious satchel.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:38