Come in. Come in, my child. We mustn’t lurk in doorways. It’s rude. One might question your upbringing.
Ursula
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Eric?… If I may say… far better than any dream girl is one of flesh and blood. One warm, and caring, and right before your eyes.
Grimsby (The Little Mermaid)
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Oh, out behind the Kelp Forest. It wasn’t a boy. It was a BAD boy!
Aquata
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