MOAR SHREK THE MUSICAL OMGEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
(2nd post since I actually saw it
)
Shrek: You've never read a book like this... But fairytales should
really be updated.
Fiona: Ever after better get here, I want love in seconds flat... No one needs these middle bits!
Lord Farquaad: Thelonious, the shoes!
Shrek: It's sad to see a princess suffer... But I had it rougher! Like that time a mob with torches burned my britches, see the scorches? *lifts up shirt* You're just whiney-- I had a flaming hiney!
Shrek: My dad and mom sent me away... It was my birthday!
Fiona: *gets in his face and smirks* I was sent away on Christmas Eve.
Fiona: I just... Wanted to apologize for my behavior yesterday. I shouldn't have acted like that... After all, you ARE my rescuer... So there shouldn't be any hard feelings, right? I just wanted to know if we could start over.
Shrek: Um... Okay... Sure.
Fiona: Great! And to symbolize our newfound companionship... *pulls necklaces out of her basket* I made matching daisy chains for all of us!
Donkey: *trying to get across the bridge to the Dragon's Keep* I'm too old to wet myself and much too young to die...
Shrek: Donkey, get up!
Donkey: *clinging to the bridge* I can't do it! I can't do it! Just go on without me, I'm gonna die, Shrek, I'm gonna die!
Shrek: DONKEY, cut this out! GET UP! *grabs his hoof and tries to pull him up*
Donkey: *pauses, then hums something*
Shrek: Come again?
Donkey: *singing softly* Don't let me go... D-d-d-don't let me go...
Shrek: *awkward and uncomfortable look*
Shrek: Oh, look, the moon is out tonight! You remind me of that moon because it's big and bright! A-and by big I don't mean chubby... Obviously you're not fat... But your personality is biggish... That's what I meant by that! Uh... Sorry 'bout that fat thing... I'm on the hefty side myself... I have to blame the gene pool... Which reminds me of-- *long, awkward pause ensues* ...Where am I going with this?
Donkey: *watching Dragon fly away and waving* Bye, we'll see ya later! *smiles dreamily* I love ya, babe... *stares up at the sky until he realizes that everyone's watching him* Oh... Uh... Go 'head, Shrek... *scratches neck awkwardly* Heh...
Guard: Sir, what is your fascination with boy bands?
Lord Farquaad: Well, what's not to like?
Shrek: Sooooooooo... *puts his hands behind his back and starts dragging his foot through the dirt* If Fiona
wasn't saying all that bad stuff about me... Then... What
did she say about me...? *giggles*
Donkey: *slightly concerned but mostly amused look*
Donkey: And I know all I need all along, is a path and a pal and a song, so I'm singin', and I'm pallin', with you!