Kenny:Heh! Oh Boy! Wendy's Gonna Get The Surprise Of Her Life, Huh Clyde.
Clyde:Yep. This Is Her Lucky Day!
Clyde:I'd Like To Thank You All For Coming To My Wedding. But First, I Better Go In There And...Propose To The Girl!
(Pip, Jimmy And The Others Laugh)
(Shelly, Red And Annie Cry)
Clyde:Now, You Kenny. When Belle And I Come Out That Door--
Kenny:Oh I Know, I Know!
Clyde:Not Yet!
Kenny:Sorry!
Wendy:Clyde, What A Pleasant...Surprise.
Clyde:Isn't It Though? I'm Just Full Of Surprises. You Know, Wendy. There's Not A Girl In Town Who Wouldn't Love To Be In Your Shoes. This Is The Day... This Is The Day Your Dreams Come True.
Wendy:What Do You Know About My Dreams, Clyde?
Clyde:Plenty. Here, Picture This. A Rustic Hunting Lodge, My Latest Kill Roasting On The Fire, And My Little Wife, Massaging My Feet, While The Little Ones Play With My Dogs. We'll Have Six Or Seven.
Wendy:Dogs?
Clyde:No, Wendy! Strapping Boys, Like Me!
Wendy:Imagine That.
Clyde:And Do You Know Who That Wife Will Be?
Wendy:Let Me Think.
Clyde:You, Wendy!
Wendy:Clyde, I'm Speechless. I Really Don't Know What To Say.
Clyde:Say You'll Marry Me.
Wendy:I'm Very Sorry, Clyde, But I Just Don't Deserve You.
(Clyde Lands In The Mud)
Kenny:So How Did It Go?
Clyde:I'll Have Wendy For My Wife, Make No Mistake About That!
Kenny:Touchy!
Wendy:Is He Gone? Can You Imagine, He Asked Me To Marry Him. Me, The Wife Of That Boorish, Brainless...Madame Gaston, Can't You Just See It Madame Gaston, His Little Wife No Sir, Not Me, I Guarantee It
I Want Much More Than This Provencal Life...
I Want Adventure In The Great Wide Somewhere
I Want It More Than I Can Tell
And For Once It Might Be Grand
To Have Someone Understand
I Want So Much More Than They Got Planned
Wendy:Phillipe! What Are You Doing Here? Where's Papa? Where Is He, Phillipe? What Happened? Oh, We Have To Find Him, You Have To Take Him! What Is This Place? Phillipe, Please, Steady. Papa.
Butters:Couldn't Keep Quiet, Could We. Just Had To Invite Him To Stay, Didn't We? Serve Him Tea, Sit In The Master's Chair, Pet The Pooch.
Kyle:I Was Trying To Be Hospitable.
Wendy:Hello? Is Anyone Here? Hello? Papa? Papa, Are You Here?
Eric:Momma. There's A Girl In The Castle!
Liane:Now, Eric, I Won't Have you Making up Such Wild Stories.
Eric:But Really, Momma, I Saw Her.
Liane:Not Another Word. Into The Tub.
Bebe:A Girl! I Saw A Girl In The Castle.
Eric:See, I Told Ya!
Butters:Irresponsible, devil-may-care, waxy eared, slack-jawed--
Wendy:Papa?
Kyle:Did You See That? It's A Girl!
Butters:I Know It's A Girl.
Kyle:Don't You See? She's The One. The Girl We Have Been Waiting For. She Has Come To Break The Spell!
Butters:Wait A Minute! Wait A Minute!
Wendy:Papa? Papa? Hello? Is Someone There? Wait! I'm Looking For My Father! That's Funny, I'm Sure There Was Someone...I-I-Is There Anyone Here?
Token:Wendy?
Wendy:Oh, Papa!
Token:How Did You Find Me?
Wendy:Oh, Your Hands Are Like Ice. We Have To Get You Out Of Here.
Token:Wendy, I Want You To Leave This Place.
Wendy:Who's Done This To You?
Token:No Time To Explain. You Must Go...Now!
Wendy:I Won't Leave You!
Craig:What Are You Doing Here?
Token:Run, Wendy!
Wendy:Who's There? Who Are You?
Craig:I'm The Master Of This Castle.
Wendy:I've Come For My Father. Please Let Him Out! Can't You See He's Sick?
Craig:Then he Shouldn't Have Trespassed Here.
Wendy:But He Could Die. Please, I'll Do Anything!
Craig:There's Nothing You Can Do. He's My Prisoner.
Wendy:Oh, There Must Be Some Way I Can...Wait! Take Me, Instead!
Craig:You! You Would Take His Place?
Token:Wendy! No! You Don't Know What You're Doing!
Wendy:If I Did, Would You Let Him Go?
Craig:Yes, But You Must Promise To Stay Here Forever.
Wendy:Come Into The Light.
Token:No, Wendy. I Won't Let You Do This!
Wendy:You Have My Word.
Craig:Done!
Token:No, Wendy. Listen To Me. I'm Old, I've Lived My Life--
Wendy:Wait!
Token:Wendy!
Wendy:Wait!
Token:No, Please Spare My Daughter!
Craig:She's No Longer Your Concern. Take Him To The Village.
Token:Please, Let Me Out, Please!
Kyle:Master!
Craig:(angrily) What?
Kyle:Since The Girl Is Going To Be With Us For Quite Some Time, I Was Thinking That You Might Want To Offer Her A More Comfortable Room. Then Again, Maybe Not.
(Wendy Is Crying In The Cell)
Wendy:You Didn't Even Let Me Say Good-Bye. I'll Never See Him Again. I Didn't Get To Say Good-Bye.
Craig:I'll Show You To Your Room.
Wendy:My Room? But I Thought--
Craig:You Wanna, You Wanna Stay In The Tower?
Wendy:No.
Craig:Then Follow Me.
Kyle:Say Something To Her.
Craig:Hmm? Oh. I...Um...Hope You Like It Here. The Castle Is Your Home Now, So You Can Go Anywhere You Wish, Except The West Wing.
Wendy:What's In The West Wing?
Craig:It's Forbidden!
Craig:Now, If There's Anything You Need, My Servants Will Attend You.
Kyle:Dinner--Invite Her To Dinner.
Craig:You...Will Join Me For Dinner. That's Not A Request.
(Wendy Lies Flat On The Bed Facedown Crying)
End Of Part 3
Clyde:Yep. This Is Her Lucky Day!
Clyde:I'd Like To Thank You All For Coming To My Wedding. But First, I Better Go In There And...Propose To The Girl!
(Pip, Jimmy And The Others Laugh)
(Shelly, Red And Annie Cry)
Clyde:Now, You Kenny. When Belle And I Come Out That Door--
Kenny:Oh I Know, I Know!
Clyde:Not Yet!
Kenny:Sorry!
Wendy:Clyde, What A Pleasant...Surprise.
Clyde:Isn't It Though? I'm Just Full Of Surprises. You Know, Wendy. There's Not A Girl In Town Who Wouldn't Love To Be In Your Shoes. This Is The Day... This Is The Day Your Dreams Come True.
Wendy:What Do You Know About My Dreams, Clyde?
Clyde:Plenty. Here, Picture This. A Rustic Hunting Lodge, My Latest Kill Roasting On The Fire, And My Little Wife, Massaging My Feet, While The Little Ones Play With My Dogs. We'll Have Six Or Seven.
Wendy:Dogs?
Clyde:No, Wendy! Strapping Boys, Like Me!
Wendy:Imagine That.
Clyde:And Do You Know Who That Wife Will Be?
Wendy:Let Me Think.
Clyde:You, Wendy!
Wendy:Clyde, I'm Speechless. I Really Don't Know What To Say.
Clyde:Say You'll Marry Me.
Wendy:I'm Very Sorry, Clyde, But I Just Don't Deserve You.
(Clyde Lands In The Mud)
Kenny:So How Did It Go?
Clyde:I'll Have Wendy For My Wife, Make No Mistake About That!
Kenny:Touchy!
Wendy:Is He Gone? Can You Imagine, He Asked Me To Marry Him. Me, The Wife Of That Boorish, Brainless...Madame Gaston, Can't You Just See It Madame Gaston, His Little Wife No Sir, Not Me, I Guarantee It
I Want Much More Than This Provencal Life...
I Want Adventure In The Great Wide Somewhere
I Want It More Than I Can Tell
And For Once It Might Be Grand
To Have Someone Understand
I Want So Much More Than They Got Planned
Wendy:Phillipe! What Are You Doing Here? Where's Papa? Where Is He, Phillipe? What Happened? Oh, We Have To Find Him, You Have To Take Him! What Is This Place? Phillipe, Please, Steady. Papa.
Butters:Couldn't Keep Quiet, Could We. Just Had To Invite Him To Stay, Didn't We? Serve Him Tea, Sit In The Master's Chair, Pet The Pooch.
Kyle:I Was Trying To Be Hospitable.
Wendy:Hello? Is Anyone Here? Hello? Papa? Papa, Are You Here?
Eric:Momma. There's A Girl In The Castle!
Liane:Now, Eric, I Won't Have you Making up Such Wild Stories.
Eric:But Really, Momma, I Saw Her.
Liane:Not Another Word. Into The Tub.
Bebe:A Girl! I Saw A Girl In The Castle.
Eric:See, I Told Ya!
Butters:Irresponsible, devil-may-care, waxy eared, slack-jawed--
Wendy:Papa?
Kyle:Did You See That? It's A Girl!
Butters:I Know It's A Girl.
Kyle:Don't You See? She's The One. The Girl We Have Been Waiting For. She Has Come To Break The Spell!
Butters:Wait A Minute! Wait A Minute!
Wendy:Papa? Papa? Hello? Is Someone There? Wait! I'm Looking For My Father! That's Funny, I'm Sure There Was Someone...I-I-Is There Anyone Here?
Token:Wendy?
Wendy:Oh, Papa!
Token:How Did You Find Me?
Wendy:Oh, Your Hands Are Like Ice. We Have To Get You Out Of Here.
Token:Wendy, I Want You To Leave This Place.
Wendy:Who's Done This To You?
Token:No Time To Explain. You Must Go...Now!
Wendy:I Won't Leave You!
Craig:What Are You Doing Here?
Token:Run, Wendy!
Wendy:Who's There? Who Are You?
Craig:I'm The Master Of This Castle.
Wendy:I've Come For My Father. Please Let Him Out! Can't You See He's Sick?
Craig:Then he Shouldn't Have Trespassed Here.
Wendy:But He Could Die. Please, I'll Do Anything!
Craig:There's Nothing You Can Do. He's My Prisoner.
Wendy:Oh, There Must Be Some Way I Can...Wait! Take Me, Instead!
Craig:You! You Would Take His Place?
Token:Wendy! No! You Don't Know What You're Doing!
Wendy:If I Did, Would You Let Him Go?
Craig:Yes, But You Must Promise To Stay Here Forever.
Wendy:Come Into The Light.
Token:No, Wendy. I Won't Let You Do This!
Wendy:You Have My Word.
Craig:Done!
Token:No, Wendy. Listen To Me. I'm Old, I've Lived My Life--
Wendy:Wait!
Token:Wendy!
Wendy:Wait!
Token:No, Please Spare My Daughter!
Craig:She's No Longer Your Concern. Take Him To The Village.
Token:Please, Let Me Out, Please!
Kyle:Master!
Craig:(angrily) What?
Kyle:Since The Girl Is Going To Be With Us For Quite Some Time, I Was Thinking That You Might Want To Offer Her A More Comfortable Room. Then Again, Maybe Not.
(Wendy Is Crying In The Cell)
Wendy:You Didn't Even Let Me Say Good-Bye. I'll Never See Him Again. I Didn't Get To Say Good-Bye.
Craig:I'll Show You To Your Room.
Wendy:My Room? But I Thought--
Craig:You Wanna, You Wanna Stay In The Tower?
Wendy:No.
Craig:Then Follow Me.
Kyle:Say Something To Her.
Craig:Hmm? Oh. I...Um...Hope You Like It Here. The Castle Is Your Home Now, So You Can Go Anywhere You Wish, Except The West Wing.
Wendy:What's In The West Wing?
Craig:It's Forbidden!
Craig:Now, If There's Anything You Need, My Servants Will Attend You.
Kyle:Dinner--Invite Her To Dinner.
Craig:You...Will Join Me For Dinner. That's Not A Request.
(Wendy Lies Flat On The Bed Facedown Crying)
End Of Part 3