The Hallelujah Quatres

So this is how it's gonna be, Fiona?

Gonna marry Farquaad. The guy who tried ta have me killed? Fine.

I thought we were better friends than that.

Friends? What a fool I am. I don't have any friends! And you certainly don't love me.

But ye think I have no feelin's, Fiona. That's what hurts the most. Sayin' those things about me, things that didn't matter to ye through this whole trip.

It's my mistake, Fiona. I shouldn'ta even thought...I shouldn'ta dreamed that ye and me...

That we had a love. But love don't fail like this. It don't fade when somethin' prettier comes by.

It was my mistake, Fi.

But ye know I'd make it again.




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