Okay, so we're pretty cold. But at least we're not that guy.
(sighs) If we keep up this pace, we can make it to the Spire by nightfall. (a boomerang whooshing and it sliced a hole to the hot air balloon)
We must have come too close to a wave.
Wha-- But we weren't anywhere near a wave. Brace yourself! (holds onto the hot air balloon)
Whoa! (holds onto Rapunzel) (he and Rapunzel screaming) (hot air balloon deflated)
(gasps) Everybody okay?
All in one piece. (he and Rapunzel climb out of the hot air balloon) What do you think took us down? (asks Rapunzel)
I'm not sure. (Pascal squeaks) But I am surethis place doesn't get warmer at night. All right, guys, let's get sewing.





