You sick, twisted monster," Sabrina seethed at Pinocchio.
Save the people you love, who cares about the rest of the world? - Uncle Jake
Are you familiar with that play? In fact, we're almost living it!
And who are you supposed to be? the King of snot-nosed delinquents?
Freaky monsters were trying to kill us," Sabrina said. "Should I have just died out there so you could keep your clubhouse secret?" "Absolutely!" the prince said.
How ironic, she thought, as she fell to her certain death, that at that moment she would have given anything to be a giant goose again.