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Messenger : Enough, Reggie. Dearest Princess
Fiona, you are hereby summoned to the Kingdom of Far,
Far Away, for a royal ball in celebration of your
marriage, at which time the King will bestow
his royal
blessing ... upon you and your ... Uh, Prince Charming.
Love. The King and Queen of Far, Far Away, a.k.a, Mom and
Dad !
Fiona : Mom and Dad ?
Shrek : Prince Charming ?
Donkey : Royal ball ? Can I come ?
Shrek : We are not going.
Fiona and Donkey : What ?
Shrek : I mean, don't you think they might be a bit ...
shocked to see you like this ?
Fiona : Well, they might be a bit surprised. But they are my
parents, Shrek. They love me. And don't worry. They're gonna love you,
too.
Shrek : Yeah, right. Somehow I don't think I'll be welcomed at
the country club.
Fiona : Will you stop it. They're not like that.
Shrek : Then how do you explain Sergeant Pompous and the Fancy
Pants Club Band ?
Fiona : Oh, come on. You can at least give them a chance.
Shrek : Oh, to do what ? Sharpen the pitchforks ?
Fiona : No, they just wanna give you their blessing.
Shrek : Oh, great. Now I need their blessing ?
Fiona : Well, if you wanna be part of this family, yes !
Shrek : And who said I want to be part of this family.
Fiona : You did ! When you married me.
Shrek : Well, there some fine
print for you !
Fiona : Oh, so that's it. You won't come.
Shrek : Trust me. It's a bad idea. We are not going ! And
that's final !
Donkey : Hey come on, Shrek. We don't want to hit traffic.
Gingy : Don't worry. We'll take care of everything.
Mouse : Hey, wait for me. Oops ! |
