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Giselle : Now if I could only find a place to rest my
head for the night.
Robert : What kind of place?
Giselle : Oh, I don't know. Maybe a nearby meadow or
a hollow tree.
Robert : A hollow tree?
Giselle : Or a house full of dwarves. I hear they're
very hospitable.
Robert : Like I said, all I can really do is let you
in for a minute. Dry off, use the phone if you want
to. We have our own bedtime to
stick to. Let's
go.
Giselle : That's very kind of you.
Robert : What is it with this dress of yours?
Giselle : Oh. Do you like it?
Robert : No, it's just...
Giselle : I gathered the silk from my silkworm
friends and I spun it into thread on my spinning
wheel.
Morgan : You made it all by yourself?
Giselle : Well, the mice and rabbits did help with
the sewing.
Morgan : They're good!
Giselle : Whoa!
Robert : Why don't we see
about getting you a car.
Morgan : Couldn't she sleep here, Daddy?
Robert : No. That's a big
no.
Morgan : Are you really a princess?
Giselle : Not yet. But... I will be, soon.
Morgan : Wow, Dad. She's really sleepy.
Robert : Oh, no. That's
not acceptable. No.
Morgan : You're not really gonna make her go, are
you, Daddy?
Robert : I want you to go to bed, please.
Morgan : But I think she might be a real princess.
Robert : Morgan, just because she has on a funny
dress, doesn't mean she's a princess. She is a
seriously confused woman who's fallen
into our laps.
Morgan : So we're not going to let her stay?
Robert : No. Put on your nightgown and go to sleep.
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