kjpepper | Scene from TPB stuck in my head...

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GRANDFATHER: The King died that very night, and before the following dawn, Buttercup and Humperdinck were married. And at noon, she met her subjects again. This time as their Queen.

HUMPERDINCK: My father's final words were "love her as I loved her, and there will be joy." I present to you your Queen. Queen Buttercup.

ANCIENT BOOER: Boo! Boo! Boo!

BUTTERCUP: Why do you do this?

ANCIENT BOOER: Because you had love in your hands, and you gave it up. Your true love lives and you marry another! True love saved her in the Fire Swamp, and she treated it like garbage. And that's what she is, the Queen of Refuse! So, bow down to her if you want. Bow to her. Bow to the Queen of Slime, the Queen of Filth, the Queen of Putrescence. Boo! Boo! Rubbish! Filth! Slime! Muck! Boo! Boo! BOO!