[ By some miracle of God, Scott manages to get the mattress to deflate again – without even having to use his claws – so that he no longer feels like the elephant in the room.
He catches his breath alongside Eve, mostly out of relief before sighing. ]
URSULA… [ He mumbles, cracking a small smile. ] Like the evil witch that tried to kill Ariel? That’s not really the kind of name that inspires a lot of confidence.
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He catches his breath alongside Eve, mostly out of relief before sighing. ]
URSULA… [ He mumbles, cracking a small smile. ] Like the evil witch that tried to kill Ariel? That’s not really the kind of name that inspires a lot of confidence.