Barbie as Rapunzel/Transcript

(Barbie and Kelly are in the paint studio. Kelly is ready to start painting; Barbie is already painting)

Kelly: Ok! Ready Freddy... Hm ...Barbie? What am I supposed to paint?

Barbie: That's up to you.

Kelly: Me? But what if I don't have any good ideas?

Barbie: You have wonderful ideas- your ideas.

Kelly: Can you just tell me what to paint?

Barbie: And take away the best part? Shelly, you can create everything you can imagine.

Kelly: I guess so. But what if I hate it?

Barbie: You know, you remind me of a story. It's about a girl whose painting saved her life. (sits on the sofa) But...you probably don't want to hear it.

Kelly: Hmm... (sits next to Barbie)

Barbie: Once, long long ago, in the time of castles, kings and magic (cut into Barbie's painting, then into the forest), there was a secret manor deep in dark forest. The woods were whispered to be full of monsters and dragons.

And even if you were brave enough to go into the forest... you couldn't see the manor.

Kelly: Why not?

Barbie: It was concealed by a magic wall which kept intruders out. And more importantly, kept a young girl hidden inside.

Hobie: Oh! Do you hear that, Rapunzel? It's my stomach grumbling. I feel weak. I see stars in front of me eyes! (falls)

Rapunzel: Ok, ok Hobie, we would not want anyone fainting around here. I'm almost done.

Penelope: Look at this! I mean, look at this painting! I can smell the salt water. I can feel the mist.

Rapunzel: One day, I'm going to walk along the beach just like this one. And see nothing but open sky, for miles and miles.

Hobie, moving his ears: Oh, uh-oh, Gothel alert, Gothel alert!!

(Gothel is shown riding a horse)

Penelope: Go Rapunzel, go! I'll put your art stuff away.

Rapunzel: Thanks, Penelope.

(Penelope drops a can with brushes, Hobie gets it. Rapunzel closes the door. Gothel opens the magic wall and rides inside, then wall closes for itself. Rapunzel runs to prepare tea. Gothel goes to the door, Rapunzel runs there, checking if she looks fine. Gothel opens the door, Rapunzel meets her)

Rapunzel, accepting Gothel's gloves: How was your ride today, milady?

Gothel: Invigorative. I expect my tea in nine minutes.

Rapunzel: Yes, milady.

Gothel: Don't repeat your errors of yesterday.

(Hobie and Penelope make Rapunzel signs of her having paint on her cheek, Rapunzel doesn't understand)

Gothel: You steep that tea for six minutes, I expect six and a half minutes. No more, no less!

Rapunzel: Eh... of course.

Otto, laying on Gothel's neck: Oh, and bring me a snack. Oooh, your little friend will do.

(Hobie and Penelope run away, Gothel notices a paint spot on Rapunzel's face) Gothel: What's that? Painting again! What about your duties?

Rapunzel, confused, touches her face: I ... I finished them.

Gothel: Oh, really? Did you make beds? Swept the floors? Weed the garden?

Rapunzel: Yes.

Gothel: Beat the rugs? Waxed the table? Polished the silver?

Rapunzel: Yes, milady.

Gothel: Wash and mend my clothes?

Rapunzel: Folded and put away.

(Gothel goes up, one of the steps squeaks) Gothel: Listen to that. You supposed to keep the house in a perfect order.

Rapunzel: I did not know about...

Gothel: It's your job to know. (goes up) I've taken care of you since you were a baby and this is how you thank me? By frittering away your time, painting... this is atrocious! (goes away)

Hobie, giving Rapunzel a herb: I hope Gothel chokes at her tea!

Rapunzel, takes a herb: Nay, Hobie.

(Rapunzel puts the herb in the teapot, hangs it on the hook in the fireplace and stirs the wood)

Penelope, getting stuck in the doorway: Wait, wait, I can do it faster!

Rapunzel: Just be very, very careful, Penelope.

(Penelope begins to breathe and produces only a little bit of it. Penelope sighs)

Rapunzel: Nice job.

(Penelope smiles and beats the table with her tail. The tray lifts up) Hobie: Oh, no!

(Hobie eats falling biscuits, Penelope falls screaming 'I got it!' but catches only the lemon, and Rapunzel catches the tray itself) Penelope: Don't forget the lemon. Where's the tea cup?

(The tea cup falls from the mantle, Penelope catches it, breathes out. The spoon falls on one of the fireplace statues' face, opening the secret basement)

Hobie: Oh no, thanks, done right spooky!

Penelope: What, you don't think I got moves? 'Cause I got moves!

Hobie: Turn around, pebblego.

Penelope: Oh, scratch my scales...

Rapunzel: I wonder where it goes.

Hobie: Hello, what about Gothel's tea?

Rapunzel: We still have a few minutes. Come on. Something great could be down here.

Hobie: Oh, yes, sure, looks very inviting.

Penelope: Eh... you don't think there are spiders down there? Cause I'm not too fond of spider... or beetles... or snakes. I do not like them either.

Hobie: You're worried about bugs and snakes? What about what Gothel would do if she's going to find out we were down there? (Penelope walks him by) Hobie: That's for sure. Let's go down anyway. (whispers) No one ever listens to the rabbit. (goes down)

Rapunzel: Nobody's been down here in years! (opens a chest full of paper, opens one) I can't imagine Gothel attending all these balls.

Hobie: Oh, I ask you, who in the right mind would invite her to a party? (Rapunzel says Shh, Penelope finds a torn portrait) Penelope: Would you look at this? She sure got mad at somebody! I wouldn't want to be in his boots.

Hobie: Or in his head.

Rapunzel, taking a box: What a lovely old box! (blows the dust away, Penelope is about to sneeze) Not down here, Penelope.

Penelope, coughing: I'm ok.

(Hobie breathes away, goes out of the box)

Rapunzel, opening the box, discovers the hairbrush: It's beautiful! There's something engraved on the back. "Constant as the stars above, always know that you are loved. To our daughter Rapunzel on her first birthday. With love forever, mother and father." This doesn't make sense... Gothel said I was abandoned when I was just a few days. What would she lie to me about that?

Hobie: Why does the old hag do anything (?)

Rapunzel, looking at the hairbrush: With love forever.

Hobie, taking an old dusty book: More junk oldies. (blows the dust out, Penelope sneezes, flies up and breathes fire. The shelves fall) Penelope: He-he. Ooops.

Hobie: You really packle up!

Gothel's voice: Rapunzel!