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This is the story of how I died.

Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story, and the truth is, it isn't even

mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel.

And it starts with the sun.

Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens.

And from this small drop of sun grew a magic golden flower.

It had the ability to heal the sick and injured.

Oh, you see that old woman over there?

You might want to remember her.

She's kind of important.

Well, centuries passed, and a hop, skip, and a boat ride away, there grew a

kingdom.

The kingdom was ruled by a beloved king and queen.

And the queen, well, she was about to have a baby.

But she got sick.

Really sick.

She was running out of time.

And that's when people usually start to look for a miracle.

Or in this case, a magic golden flower.

Ah, I told you she'd be important.

You see, instead of sharing the sun's gift, this woman, Mother Gothel, hoarded

its healing power and used it to keep herself young for hundreds of years.

And all she had to do was sing a special song.

Flower, gleam and glow.

Let your...

powers shine.

Make the clock reverse.

Bring back what once was mine.

What once was mine. All right, you get the gist. She sings to it, she turns

young. Creepy, right?

The magic of the golden flower healed the queen.

A healthy baby girl, a princess, was born with beautiful golden hair.

I'll give you a hint.

That's Rapunzel.

To celebrate her birth, the king and queen launched a flying lantern into the

sky.

And for that one moment, everything was perfect.

And then that moment ended.

Flower, gleam and glow.

Let your power shine.

Make the clock ring.

Gothel.

broke into the castle, stole the child, and just like that, gone.

The kingdom searched and searched, but they could not find the princess.

For deep within the forest, in a hidden tower, Gothel raised the child as her

own.

Gothel had found her new magic flower, but this time...

She was determined to keep it hidden.

Why can't I go outside?

The outside world is a dangerous place, filled with horrible, selfish people.

You must stay here, where you're safe.

Do you understand, Flower?

Yes, Mommy.

But the walls of that tower could not hide everything.

Each year on her birthday, the king and queen release thousands of lanterns into

the sky in hope that one day their lost princess would return.

Hiding out here.

Gotcha!

That's 22 for me.

How about 23 out of 45?

Okay, well, what do you want to do?

Yeah, I don't think so.

I like it in here, and so do you.

Oh, come on, Pascal.

It's not so bad in there.

7 a .m., the usual morning lineup.

Start on the chores and sweep till the floor's all clean.

Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up.

Sweep again and by then it's like 7, 15. And so I'll read a book or

maybe two or three. I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery.

I'll play guitar.

Just wonder when will my life begin?

Then after lunch it's puzzles and darts and baking.

Paper mache, a bit of ballet and chess.

Pottery and ventriloquy, candle making.

Then I'll stretch, maybe sketch.

Take a climb to a dress and I'll be read the book. If I have time to spare, I'll

paint the walls.

Wow. I could get used to a view like this. Come on. Hold on.

Yep.

I'm used to it.

Guys, I want a castle.

We do this job.

You can buy your own castle.

Hey, Fever.

Yeah.

Huh? What? Wait!

Hey, wait!

Can't you picture me in a castle of my own? Because I certainly can.

All the things we've seen and it's only 8 in the morning.

Gentlemen, this is a very big day.

This is it.

This is a very big day, Pascal.

I'm finally going to do it.

I'm going to ask her.

Welcome home, Mother.

Oh, Rapunzel. How you manage to do that every single day without fail. It looks

absolutely exhausting, darling. Oh, it's nothing.

Then I don't know why it takes so long.

Oh, darling, I'm just teasing.

All right.

So, Mother, as you know, tomorrow is a very busy... Rapunzel, look in that

mirror. You know what I see?

I see a strong... Confident, beautiful young lady.

Oh, look, you're here too.

I'm just teasing. Stop taking everything so seriously.

Okay. So, Mother, as I was saying, tomorrow is... Rapunzel, Mother's

little run down.

Would you sing for me, dear? Then we'll talk.

Oh, of course, Mother.

So mother, earlier I was saying tomorrow was a pretty big day and you didn't

really respond, so I'm just going to tell you it's my birthday!

Ta -da!

No, no, no. Can't be.

I distinctly remember.

Your birthday was last year.

That's the funny thing about birthdays. They're kind of an annual thing.

Mother, I'm turning 18.

And I wanted to ask what I really want for this birthday.

Actually, what I wanted for it. Why did you hurt yourself? Okay, okay. Rapunzel,

please, stop with the mumbling. You know how I feel about the mumbling. Blah,

blah, blah. It's very annoying. I'm just teasing. You're adorable. I love you so

much, darling.

I want to see the floating lights.

What? Oh.

Well, I was hoping you would take me to see the floating light.

Oh. You mean the stars.

That's the thing.

I've charted stars, and they're always constant. But these?

They appear every year on my birthday, Mother. Only on my birthday. And I can't

help but feel like they're... They're meant for me.

I need to see... See them, Mother, and not just from my window. In person.

I have to know what they are.

You want to go outside?

Why, Rapunzel, look at you, as fragile as a flower.

Still a little sapling, just a sprout.

You know why we stay up in this tower.

I know that's right. To keep you safe and sound, dear.

Guess I always knew this day was coming.

Knew that soon you'd want to leave the mast.

Soon, but not yet. But shh, trust me, pet.

Mother knows best.

Mother knows best. Listen to your mother. It's a scary world out there.

Mother knows best.

One way or another.

Poison ivy, quicksand, cannibals and snakes. Oh, the plague. No. Yes. Also

bugs. Men with pointy teeth. And stop. No more. You just upset me. Mother's

right here. Mother will protect you. Darling, here's what I suggest.

Floppy, underdressed, immature, clumpy, clean, belly chewable, high, gullible,

naive, positively grumpy, ditzy, and a bit, well, vague.

Plus, I believe, getting kind of chubby. I'm just saying.

very much, dear.

I love you more.

I love you most.

Don't forget it.

You...

No, no, no, no, no, no. This is bad. This is very, very bad. This is really

I just can't get my nose right.

Who cares?

Well, it's easy for you to say.

You guys look amazing.

All right.

Okay. Give me a boost, and I'll pull you up.

Give us the satchel first.

What?

I just... I can't believe that after all we've been through together, you don't

trust me?

Ouch.

Now help us up, pretty boy.

Sorry.

My hands are full.

What?

Got him now, Maximus!

Alone at last.

I've got a person in my closet.

I've got a person in my closet.

I've got a person in my closet!

Too weak to handle myself out there, huh, Mother?

Well, tell that to my friend.

I brought back parsnips. I'm going to make hazelnut soup for dinner. Your

favorite. Surprise!

Well, Mother, there's something I want to tell you. Oh, Rapunzel, you know I

hate leaving you after a fight, especially when I've done absolutely

wrong. Okay, I've been thinking a lot about what you said earlier. I hope

not still talking about the stars.

Floating lights, and yes, I'm leading up to that. Because I really thought we

dropped the issue, sweetheart.

No, Mother, I'm just saying you think I'm not strong enough to handle myself.

Oh, darling, I know you're not strong enough to handle yourself out there. But

if you just... Rapunzel, we're done talking about this. Trust me. Rapunzel.

know what I'm... Rapunzel. Oh, come on. Enough of the lights, Rapunzel. You are

not leaving this tower ever.

Oh, great.

Now I'm the bad guy.

All I was going to say, Mother, is that I know what I want for my birthday now.

And what is that?

New paint.

The paint made from the white shells you once brought me.

Well, that is a very long trip, Rapunzel. Almost three days' time.

I just thought it was a better idea than the stars.

You sure you'll be all right on your own?

I know I'm safe as long as I'm here.

I'll be back in three days' time.

I love you very much, dear.

I love you more.

I love you most.

Huh?

Hair? Struggling... Struggling is pointless.

Huh?

I know why you're here.

And I'm not afraid of you.

What?

Who are you?

And how did you find me?

Who are you, and how did you find me?

I know not who you are, nor how I came to find you.

But may I just say... Hi.

How you doing?

The name's Flynn Rider.

How's your day going? Huh?

Who else knows my location?

Flynn Rider.

All right, Blondie.

Rapunzel.

Gesundheit. Here's the deal.

I was in a situation, gallivanting through the forest.

I came across your tower, and... Oh, oh, no.

Where is my satchel?

I've hidden it.

Somewhere you'll never find it.

It's in that pot, isn't it?

It's hidden where you'll never find it.

So, what do you want with my hair?

To cut it? What?

Sell it?

No!

Listen, the only thing I want to do with your hair is to get out of it.

Literally. Wait.

You don't want my hair? Why on earth would I want your hair? Look, I was

chased. I saw a tower. I climbed it. End of story.

You're telling the truth?

Yes.

That's who I am.

Okay,

Flynn Rider.

I'm prepared to offer you a deal. Deal? Look this way.

Do you know what these are?

You mean the lantern thing they do for the princess?

Lantern? I knew they weren't stars.

Well, tomorrow evening, they will light the night sky with these lanterns. You

will act as my guide.

Take me to these lanterns and return me home safely. Then, and only then, will I

return your satchel to you. That is my deal.

Yeah.

No can do.

Unfortunately, the kingdom and I aren't exactly simpatico at the moment, so I

won't be taking you anywhere.

Something brought you here, Flynn Rider.

Call it what you will, fate, destiny.

A horse.

So I have made the decision to trust you. A horrible decision, Rand. But

me when I tell you this.

You can tear this tower apart brick by brick, but without my help, you will

never find your precious satchel.

Let me just get this straight. I take you to see the lanterns, bring you back

home, and you'll give me back my satchel?

I promise.

And when I promise something, I never, ever break that promise.

Ever.

All right, listen. I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice.

Here comes the smolder.

It's kind of an off day for me. This doesn't normally happen.

Fine, I'll take you to see the lanterns. Really?

Oops. You broke my smolder.

You coming, Blondie?

Look at the world.

I'm close and I'm halfway to it.

Look at it all so big.

Do I even dare?

Look at me there at last.

I just have to do it.

Should I?

No.

Here I go.

like I dream they'd be.

Just feel that sun breeze, the way it's calling me.

I can't believe I did this.

I can't believe I did this!

Mother would be so furious.

That's okay. I mean, what she doesn't know won't kill her, right?

Oh, my gosh.

This would kill her.

This is so fun!

I am a horrible daughter.

I'm going back.

I can't help but notice you seem a little at war with yourself here.

What? Now, I'm only picking up bits and pieces, of course.

Overprotective mother, forbidden road trip. I mean, this is serious stuff.

But let me ease your conscience.

This is part of growing up. A little rebellion, a little adventure.

That's good.

Healthy, even.

You think?

I know.

You're way overthinking this, trust me. Does your mother deserve it? No.

Would this break her heart and crush her soul? Of course. But you've just got to

do it.

Break her heart?

In half.

Crush her soul?

Like a grape.

She would be heartbroken. You're right.

I am, aren't I?

Oh, bother.

All right.

I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm letting you out of the deal.

What? That's right.

But don't thank me.

Let's just turn around and get you home. Pan here, Frog. I get back my satchel,

you get back a mother -daughter relationship based on mutual trust, and

We part ways as unlikely friends.

No! I am seeing those lanterns. Oh, come on!

What is it going to take for me to get my satchel back?

I will use this.

The ruffians!

Folks! Have they come for me?

Stay calm.

It can probably smell fear.

Oh, sorry.

Guess I'm just a little bit jumpy.

Probably be best if we avoid ruffians and thugs, though.

Yeah, that'd probably be best.

Are you hungry? I know a great place for lunch.

Where?

Oh, don't you worry.

You'll know it when you smell it.

I know it's around here somewhere.

Ah, there it is. The snuggly duckling. Don't worry. Very quaint place. Perfect

for you.

Don't want you scaring and giving up on this whole endeavor now, do we?

Well, I do like ducklings.

Yay!

Gotham! Your finest table, please.

You smell that?

Take a deep breath through the nose.

Really let that seep in.

What are you getting? Because to me, it's part man smell and the other part

really bad man smell. I don't know why, but overall it just smells like the

color brown. Your thoughts?

That's a lot of hair.

She's growing it out. Is that blood in your mustache?

Goldie, look at this. Look at all the blood in his mustache.

Good sir, that's a lot of blood.

Hey, you don't look so good, Blondie.

Maybe we should get you home. Call it a day.

Probably better off. This is a five -star joint, after all, and if you can't

handle this place, well, maybe you should be back in your tower.

Is this you?

Oh, now they're just being mean.

Oh, it's him, all right.

Grenham, go find some guards.

That reward's gonna buy me a new hook.

I could use the money. What about me?

I'm broke.

Get back.

Run!

because I've been dreaming about them my entire life.

Find your humanity!

Haven't any of you ever had a dream?

I

had

a dream once.

I'm malicious, mean, and scary.

My sneer could curdle dairy.

And violence -wise, my hands are not the cleanest.

But despite my evil look and my temper and my heart, I've always yearned to be

concert pianist. But you see me on this day performing Mozart.

Pickling the ivories till they bleed.

Yet I'd rather be called deadly for my killer show tune medley.

Time to go, because way down deep inside I've got a dream.

He's got a dream.

He's got a dream.

See, I ain't as cruel and vicious as I seem.

So I do like breaking femurs. You can catch me with the dreamers like

else I've got a dream.

Got scars and lumps and bruises, plus something here that oozes. And let's not

even mention my complexion.

But despite my extra toes and my goiter and my nose, I really want to make a

love connection.

Can't you see me with a special little lady?

We're rowing in a rowboat on the stream.

Though I'm one disgusting blighter, I'm a lover. Not a plighter, because way

down deep inside, I've got a dream.

I've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. And I know one day romance

will reign supreme.

Though my face leaves people screaming, there's a child behind it dreaming. Like

everybody else, I've got a dream.

Call it luck to quit and be a florist.

Gunter does interior design.

Ulf is into mine. Attila's cupcakes are sublime.

What about you?

I'm sorry, me?

What's your dream?

No, no, no. Sorry, boys.

I don't sing.

I have dreams like you. No, really. Just much less such a feeling.

They mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny.

On an island that I own, tanned and rested and alone.

I've got a dream. She's got a dream. I've got a dream. She's got a dream.

I've got a dream.

Live your dream.

I will.

Your dream stinks.

I was talking to her.

Thanks for everything.

I believe this is the man you're looking for.

You got me.

Sir, there's no sign of Ryder.

What's he doing?

A passage.

Come on, then. Let's go.

Carly, make sure those boys don't get away.

Play it safe.

We'll go get the crown.

Oh, somebody get me a glass because I just found me a tall drink of water.

Oh, stop it, you big lug.

Where does that tunnel let out?

Nice.

Well, I've got to say, didn't know you had that in you back there. That was

pretty impressive.

I know.

you from? Whoa, whoa. Sorry, Blondie. I don't do backstory.

However, I am becoming very interested in yours. Now, I know I'm not supposed

mention the hair.

Nope. Or the mother. Uh -uh.

Frankly, I'm too scared to ask about the frog.

Chameleon? Nuance.

Here's my question, though. If you want to see the lantern so badly, why haven't

you gone before?

Uh...

that everyone in here doesn't like.

Here.

I waited a long time for this.

Oh, Mama,

I have got to get me one of these.

see anything.

Hey, there's no point.

It's pitch black down there.

This is all my fault.

She was right. I never should have done this.

Sorry, Flint.

Eugene.

What?

My real name is Eugene Kitterbert.

Someone might as well know.

I have magic hair that glows when I sing.

What?

I have magic hair that glows when I sing.

Flower, gleam and glow, let your power shine.

Her hair glows. We're alive.

We're alive. I didn't see that coming.

Eugene. The hair actually glows. Eugene.

Why does her hair glow? Eugene.

What?

It doesn't just glow.

Why is he smiling at me?

I'll kill him.

I'll kill that rider.

We'll cut him off of the kingdom and get back the crown.

Come on.

Or... Perhaps you want to stop acting like wild dogs chasing their tails

and think for a moment.

Oh, please. There's no need for that.

If that's all you desire, then be on your way. I was going to offer you

something worth 1 ,000 crowns. Would have made you rich beyond belief, and

wasn't even the best part.

Oh, we'll see, lovey.

Enjoy your crown.

What's the best part?

It comes with revenge on Flynn Rider.

So, you're being strangely cryptic as you wrap your magic hair around my

hand?

Sorry.

Just don't... don't freak out.

Bring back one

interested in your hair and the magical qualities that it possesses. How long

has it been doing that exactly?

Forever,

I guess.

Mother says when I was a baby, people tried to cut it.

They wanted to take it for themselves.

But once it's cut, it turns brown and loses its power.

A gift like that, it has to be protected.

That's why Mother never let me...

That's why I never left and... You never

left that tower.

And you're still gonna go back?

No.

Yes.

Eugene Fitzherbert, huh?

Uh, yeah, well... I'll spare you the sob story of poor orphan Eugene

Fitzherbert. It's a little bit of a... It's a little bit of a downer.

There was this book.

A book I used to read every night to all the younger kids. The Tales of Flanagan

Rider. Swashbuckling rogue.

Richest man alive. Not bad with the ladies, either.

Now, they didn't ever brag about it, of course.

Was he a thief, too?

Uh, well, no.

Actually, he had enough money to do anything that he wanted to do. He could

anywhere that he wanted to go.

And for a kid with nothing, I don't know.

It just seemed like the better option.

You can't tell anyone about this, okay?

It could ruin my whole reputation.

Ah, we wouldn't want that.

Well, a fake reputation is all a man has.

Well,

I should... I should get some more firewood.

Hey.

For the record, I like Eugene Fitzherbert much better than Flynn

Well, then you'd be the first.

But thank you.

Well, I thought he'd never leave.

Mother. Hello, dear.

But I, I, I don't... How did you find me?

Oh, it was easy, really. I just listened for the sound of complete and utter

betrayal and followed that.

Mother... We're going home, Rapunzel. Now.

You don't understand.

I've been on this incredible journey, and I've seen and learned so much.

I even met someone.

Yes, the wanted thief. I'm so proud.

Come on, Rapunzel. Mother, wait.

I think... I think he likes me.

Likes you? Please, Rapunzel. That's demented.

But, Mother, I... This is why you never should have left.

Dear, this whole romance that you've invented just proves you're too naive to

here. Why would he like you? Come on now, really.

Look at you. You think that he's impressed?

Don't be a dummy.

Come with mommy.

Mother.

No.

No.

Oh.

I see how it is.

Rapunzel knows best.

Rapunzel's so mature now. Such a clever grown -up miss.

Rapunzel knows best.

Fine, if you're so sure now, go ahead and give him this.

How did you... This is why he's here.

Don't let him deceive you. Give it to him what you see. I will.

Trust me, my dear.

Go and put him to the test.

Mother, wait. If he's lying, don't come crying.

Mother, no.

So,

hey, can I ask you something?

Is there any chance that I'm going to get super strength?

in my hand because i'm not gonna lie that would be stupendous hey you all

oh sorry yes just um lost in thought i guess

i mean because here's the thing superhuman good looks i've always had

born with it but superhuman strength can you imagine the possibility

Patience, boys.

All good things to those who wait.

What?

Well, I hope you're here to apologize.

Now sit.

Sit.

What? Now drop the boot.

Drop it.

You're such a good boy.

Yes, you are.

Are you all tired from chasing this bad man all over the place?

Excuse me?

Nobody appreciates you, do they? Do they?

Oh, come on.

heart.

Isn't that right, Maximus?

You've got to be kidding me.

Look, today is kind of the biggest day of my life, and the thing is, I

need you not to get him arrested.

Just for 24 hours, and then you can chase each other to your heart's

okay?

Also, my birthday.

Just so you know.

Hey, Max.

What? I bought them.

Most of them.

Where are we going?

Well, best day of your life. I figured you should have a decent seat.

You okay?

I'm terrified.

Why?

I've been looking out a window for 18 years, dreaming about what I might feel

like when those lights rise in the sky.

What if it's not everything I dreamed it would be?

It will be.

And what if it is?

What do I do then?

Well, that's the good part, I guess.

You get to go find a new dream.

I have something for you, too.

I should have given it to you before, but I was just scared.

And the thing is, I'm not scared anymore.

You know what I mean?

I'm starting to.

that time never truly seeing things the way they were

now she's here shining in the starlight

now she's here suddenly I know if she's here

it's crystal clear I'm where I'm meant to go

Thank you.

Is everything okay?

Huh?

Oh, yes.

Yes,

of course.

I just...

I'm sorry.

Everything is fine.

There's just something I have to take care of.

Okay.

I'll be right back.

It's all right, Pascal.

Ah, there you are.

I've been searching everywhere for you guys since we got separated.

Hey, the sideburns are coming in nice, huh? Gotta be excited about that.

Anyhow, just wanted to say, I shouldn't have split. The crown is all yours. I'll

miss you, but I think it's for the...

Best.

Holding out on us again, eh, Ryder?

What? We heard you found something.

Something much more valuable than a crown.

We want her instead.

I'm starting to think you ran off with the crown and left me.

He did.

What?

No, he wouldn't.

Save for yourself.

Eugene?

Fair trade, a crown, for the girl with the magic hair.

How much do you think someone would pay to stay young and healthy forever?

No, please, no!

Are you hurt?

Mother, how did you... I was so worried about you, dear.

So I followed you.

And I saw them attack you and... Let's go. Let's go before they come to...

You were right, Mother.

You were right about everything.

I know, darling.

I know.

Look!

The crown!

Rapunzel!

Rapunzel!

this over with, Ryder.

Where are we going?

Oh.

There. It never happened.

Now, wash up for dinner.

I'm making hazelnut soup.

I really did.

Try, Rapunzel. I tried to warn you what was out there.

The world is dark and selfish and cruel.

If it finds even the slightest ray of sunshine, it destroys it.

Rapunzel? Rapunzel, what's going on up there?

Are you all right?

Hey, speak up, Rapunzel. You know how I hate the mumbling. I am the lost

princess.

Aren't I?

Did I mumble, Mother?

Or should I even call you that?

Oh, Rapunzel, do you even hear yourself? Why would you ask such a ridiculous

question? It was you.

It was all you.

Everything I did.

was to protect you.

Rapunzel, I've spent my entire life hiding from people who would use me for

power. Rapunzel, I should have been hiding from you.

Where will you go?

He won't be there for you.

What did you do to him?

That criminal is to be hanged for his crimes.

No, no, it's all right. Listen to me.

All of this is as it should.

The... No!

You were wrong about the world. And you were wrong about me.

And I will never let you use my hair again!

You want me to be the bad guy?

What's this?

Open up.

What's the password?

What? No.

Open this door.

Not even close.

You have three seconds.

One.

Two.

Three. Three.

Frying pans.

Who knew, right?

Why do I need to keep my knees apart?

Max.

You brought them here?

Thank you.

No, really.

Thank you. I feel maybe this whole time we've just been misunderstanding one

another and we're really just... Yeah, you're right. We should go.

You can run.

Rapunzel?

Rapunzel, let down your hair.

Rapunzel, I thought I'd never see you again.

Now look what you've done, Rapunzel.

Oh, don't worry, dear.

Our secret will die with him.

And as for us, we are going where no one will ever find you

again.

Rapunzel, really.

Enough already.

Stop fighting me.

No, I won't stop. For every minute of the rest of my life, I will fight. I

never stop trying to get away from you.

But if you let me save him, I will go with you.

No.

No, Rapunzel.

I'll never run.

I'll never try to escape.

Just let me heal him, and you and I will be together.

Forever, just like you want. Everything will be the way it was.

I promise.

Just like you want.

Just let me heal him.

In case you get any ideas about... following us.

You... You just...

I'm

so sorry.

Everything is going to be okay, though. No, Rapunzel. I promise you have to

trust me. No. Come on. Just breathe. I can't let you do this.

And I can't let you die.

But if you do this, then you will die.

Hey.

I love you.

gleam and glow. Let your power shine.

Make the clock reverse. Bring back what once was. Rapunzel.

Heal what has been hurt Change the

faith's design Save what has been lost

Bring back what once was mine

Rapunzel? Eugene.

Did I ever tell you I've got a thing for brunettes?

Well, you can imagine what happened next.

The kingdom rejoiced, for the lost princess had returned.

The party lasted an entire week, and honestly, I don't remember most of it.

Dreams came true all over the place. That guy went on to become the most

concert pianist in the world, if you can believe it.

And this guy, well, he eventually found true love.

As for this guy, well, I assume he's happy.

He's never told me otherwise.

Thanks to Maximus, crime in the kingdom disappeared almost overnight.

As did most of the apples.

Pascal never changed.

At last, Rapunzel was home, and she finally had a real family.

She was a princess worth waiting for.

Beloved by all, she led her kingdom with all the grace and wisdom that her

parents did before her.

And as for me, well, I started going by Eugene again. Stopped thieving and

basically turned it all around. But I know what the big question is.

Did Rapunzel and I ever get married?

Well, I'm pleased to tell you that after years and years of asking and asking

and asking, I finally said yes.

Eugene. All right.

I asked her.

And we're living happily ever after.

Yes, we are.