Queen: Ugh, I can't believe that she's still alive

Narrator: At the palace, the wicked Queen was plotting something evil… *What else?*

Queen: Ugh, I can't believe that she's still alive! This is so annoying! I am supposed to have all the power! What good is being most powerful if you can't do anything evil and wicked properly?

Mirror: None.

Queen: I knew that!

Mirror: Then why did you ask…

Queen: Shut up! I've had enough of you!

Mirror: Temper, temper.

Queen: Quiet. I need to think how I'm going to kill Emmie.

Mirror: Why can't you just let her live?

Queen: Because she's more pretty than I am!

Mirror: I don't think that's a reasonable answer.

Queen: Who's Queen?

Mirror: Uh… You.

Queen: Correct. Now, who's the idiotic, annoying and rude Mirror?

Mirror: Duh, me.

Queen: In that case, SHUT UP!

Mirror: Okay…

Narrator: In the woods, Emmie was being questioned on her cooking skills.

Hank: I thought that all women knew how to cook!

Emmie: Don't be so sexist! I can clean in a way, but I never could cook. *I can't either, it's so stressful*

Scott: So, you can't cook anything?

Logan: Not even bacon?

Emmie: Sorry guys, not even bacon.

Bobby: You know what that means, don't you?

Pete: More Cajun food?

Remy: Oui. Remy be a très magnifique chef, non?

Bobby: Non, you not be even a good cook.

Logan: You just said something weird bub.

Bobby: Damn! Ah well, you get the idea right?

Remy: Oui. You not be liking my cooking one little bit…

Bobby: Yeah!

Kurt: So what? We can cook too you know.

Scott: I can't. Raise your hands if you can cook.

(Remy and Hank raise their hand) *BTW, they can probably all cook, but this is a fairy tale, so anything goes*

Kurt: Is that all? I thought there were more!

Emmie: What do you cook?

Hank: Eggs and Toast.

Emmie: That's all you eat? Eggs, toast and Cajun food!

Pete: Yes.

Emmie: How could anyone live like that?!

Kurt: This is a story! It doesn't have to make sense!

Emmie: Oh yeah…

Hank: So, how come you were here in the forest again?

Emmie: Remember, I ran away from the wicked Queen.

Scott: Oh, her…

Emmie: You know her?

Pete: Yes. We were evicted from our home by the Queen, and forced to live in this stupid forest.

Logan: We all hate her.

Emmie: Oh, in that case will you help me kill her or something to make a happy ending?

Bobby: Sure! We'd love to kill the Queen for you!

Scott: Can I make up the plan?

Logan: Well…

Scott: Please! Please! I'd be ever so good at it!

Remy: Do you really want to do de plan dat bad?

Pete: Of course he does!

Kurt: Ja, look at him jumping up and down!

Hank: If you really want to, go ahead…

Scott: YES! I'm going to make the BEST plan ever!

Narrator: At the same time, the wicked Queen was trying to figure out how to kill Emmie.

Queen: You know, I really can't be bothered with making that stupid potion and making her eat the apple. I can just knock her out, then drown her instead.

Mirror: Yes. That is very… original my Queen.

Queen: I know what you're thinking! You think it's a stupid idea, don't you?

Mirror: Well, I just thought that we were keeping this to a traditional style.

Queen: Not much so far has been very traditional, I'm not going to start now!

Mirror: Fair enough…

Narrator: Meanwhile, Scott had just finished his brilliant plan.

Pete: Pathetic is what I'd call it…

Scott: Yes, I am done!

Logan: Okay bub, let's see what you've done…

Kurt: Is there lots of bashing heads?

Scott: No, not really. I just thought that Logan could go and slice through her.

Bobby: That's your brilliant plan!?

Scott: Well…

Hank: Oh God…

Pete: Forget his idea, I say we go bust into the palace, and kill her as soon as we find her.

Remy: Better dan Scott's idea, let's go!

Hank: That doesn't sound very fairy-tale like at all…

Emmie: So what? I want revenge!

Logan: Yes, we all do! C'mon!

(All the guys rush to the palace, where the wicked Queen is hiding in the dungeon)

Queen: Crap, I didn't expect this…

Mirror: Well, I mean you have been pretty nasty.

Queen: Shut up…

Mirror: It's always telling me to shut up Queenie! Well, what if I don't want to shut up? What if I want to talk and talk and talk? Then what?

(The Queen smashes the mirror and it falls onto the floor)

Queen: Well, at least I've shut her up.

(Logan charges in)

Logan: All right Queen Jeanie! We're gonna kill you!

Queen: Really? I… wanted to get to know you better…

(Logan gulps as Queen runs her hand up her thigh)

Kurt: Hey, what ya doing? Ooooh…

Bobby: No, must resist…

Scott: Damn, she's so…

Remy: Merde…

Pete: Um…

Hank: This is what happens when we've not seen beautiful women for a long time.

Emmie: Oh God guys! Snap out of it! Hey, I'm more pretty than her! The stupid mirror said so!

Queen: Could it be possible that the stupid mirror was wrong?

Bobby: Uh huh.

Queen: Well, in that case Emmie can come back to live in the Kingdom!

Pete: What about us?

Queen: You have been punished long enough, you can come back to.

Hank: Really?

Queen: Really.

Scott: Yes, please accept our full apologies for trying to kill you.

Queen: We all make mistakes.

Emmie: Well…

Narrator: One minute later…

Queen: I hope you guys enjoy it in the dungeon!

Hank: But you said…

Queen: So? I'm evil and wicked!

Logan: You were lying?

Queen: Of course.

Emmie: God, I knew I shouldn't have thought about it…

Queen: In fact, you guys can get executed right now.

Remy: But dis be a fairy tale!

Scott: Yeah, the huntswoman Rogue got away!

Pete: So, you can't kill us Jeanie!

Queen: Damn…

Mirror: In that case, are you really allowed to break me?

Narrator: Yes, because you are a fairy tale object, not person. You die, so get down there!

Mirror: Awwwww…

Narrator: And so Emmie and the 7 mutants got off on a technicality, and went to live in another Kingdom ruled by someone nice.

THE END