At the council Chamber The Duke looked out the window at the growing heat. He rubs his arms and shivers.
"It's getting hotter by the minute. If we don't do something soon, we'll all melt to death." the Duke said.
Then Hans came in, putting on his most distraught face.
"Hans." Spanish Dignitary prince said.
"Queen Elsa is...dead." Hans said.
"What...? No... Mon dieu." he said.
Hans stumbled, weak with grief. The men helped him to a chair.
"What happened to her?" Duke asked.
"She was killed by Princess Anna." Hans said.
"Her own sister." Duke said.
Hans bows his head in a brilliant display of teary grief.
"There can be no doubt now; Princess Anna is a monster and we are all in grave danger." Duke said.
"Prince Hans, Arendelle looks to you." Spanish Dignitary said.
Hans nodded; he knew what he's being asked to do, and he'll do it with the perfect amount of authority and gravitas.
"With a heavy heart, I charge Princess Anna of Arendelle with treason and sentence her to death."
The cell mettle over. Anna looks out at the fire that is devastating Arendelle, then hears the guards approaching.
"She's dangerous. Move quickly and with resolve." the Guard said.
Anna pulled at her shackles then they cracked. Just as the door busts open, the weight of the mettle crumbled the walls. The men duck out of the way and Hans pushes his way into the room...saw... The back wall is blown open. Broken shackles rest on the floor. Anna was gone.
At the mountain slope Kristoff headed into the mountains. Sven lagged behind, not wanting to follow. He looked back at the kingdom, then shook his head and had enough. He ran past Kristoff and stopped and turned to face him. He snorted and grunted.
"What is it, buddy?" Kristoff asked.
Then Sven nudged Kristoff with his antlers.
"Hey, watch it. What's wrong with you?" he continued.
Sven snorted with more conviction, mooed then brayed.
"I don't understand you when you talk like that." he said avoiding.
Kristoff tried to walk on ahead, but Sven used his antlers to lift Kristoff off the ground.
"Ah! Stop it! Put me down!" he said while Sven dropped him hard then "yelled' at him once more.
"No, Sven! We're not going back!"
Sven shook his head, angrily.
"She's looking for her true love."
Then Sven made an "of-course-she-isn't" face.
Kristoff got it; he'd made his point. Just then the weather picked up and Kristoff looked back at the kingdom. He saw a violent fire swirling over the castle. Fire on its way up the castle, encasing it.
"Elsa." he said.
Without hesitating, he dashed back down the mountain. Sven ran after him and caught up. Then Kristoff grabbed Sven's harness and jumped onto his back.
In the library Elsa sweated by the door. She looks up to see ice overtaking the ceiling. The door handle suddenly jiggles. Stops. Jiggles again.
"Help." she said in barley a whisper.
CLICK. Then the door swung open by a carrot in the lock and heard a giggle of victory. Olaf took the carrot, put it back on his face. Then saw Elsa lying there.
"Elsa. Oh no." he said.
Then he ran to the fireplace and threw in some water and got rid the fire.
"Olaf? Olaf. Get away from there." Elsa said.
"So, did you find somebody? What happened to your kiss?"
"I didn't find anybody."
"Huh. But we ran all the way here?" he said confused and innocent.
"Please Olaf, you can't stay here; you'll melt from the candles."
"I am not leaving here until we find some other act of true love to save you." he said then sat down behind her, stubbornly.
Then he leans his back against hers and thought.
"Do you happen to have any ideas?" he continued.
"I don't even know who would want me. The villagers accept me but I still don't know who would."
"That's okay, I do..." he said confident then hopped back up and put a soothing hand on her shoulder.
"Love is...putting someone else's needs before yours, like, you know, how Kristoff brought you back here to someone and left you forever. Even though you have ice powers he helped you. And besides, he lives off of ice!"
"Kristoff loves me?" she said.
"Wow, you really don't know anything about love, do you? His face starts to melt.
"Olaf, you're melting from the candles. And I'm to weak to fix you."
"Some people are worth melting for." he said sweetly and reassuring.
Then his face started to melt and he panicked, then he pushed the snow back in place.
"Just maybe not right this second."
Elsa picked up her hand and tried to fix him up and make a small snow cloud but was to weak.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." he said.
Then the window blew open on one panel of it shut but struggles with the second panel.
"We're going to get through-" he started determined but was then distracted. "Oh, wait. Hang on. I'm getting something." he said and broke an icicle off the window from when Elsa was angry at Hans and had had enough strength at the time for ice to get outside, he uses it as a telescope and saw... Kristoff and Sven running back down the mountain.
"It's Kristoff and Sven! They're coming back this way." he continued.
"They-they are?" she said.
"Wow, he's really moving fast. Huh... I guess I was wrong. I guess Kristoff doesn't love you enough to leave you behind." he said.
Elsa tried to get to her feet.
"Help me up, Olaf. Please." she said.
So he hurried over, tumbling over the couch, knocking over the chess set and water jugs.
"No, no, no, no, no. You need to stay away from the window and keep cool.
"I need to get to Kristoff." she said.
"Why...?" he started clueless then realized. "Oh, oh, oh, I know why."
So he hopped around in an excited display of hope.
"There's your act of true love, right there, riding across the fjords like a valiant, pungent reindeer king! Come on!" he continued.
The walls melted under the fire pressure.
"Look out!" he said and they rushed out the room just as the ceiling collapses.
In the hallway Elsa and Olaf struggled down the hall. Fire grew and blocked their path.
"We're trapped." Olaf said.
Elsa looked around desperately for a way out. She looked at her hands and then tried to use her ice powers but was still too weak.
Elsa ran, but was nearly blinded by the fire and heat.
Elsa and Olaf bust open a window. The fire and heat were so strong the window melted away.
"Slide, Elsa. It's a long mettle way down. But what choice do they have?" he said.
They slid down the mettle-covered building. Then Elsa arrived at the bottom, weak but uninjured. Olaf gathers snow along the way. He arrives at the bottom as a giant snowball.
"We made it!" he said as Elsa struggled to her feet.
Kristoff and Sven bound off the mountain and sprint across the hot fjord waters and right into the heart of the heatwave. Its white-out wind pushed them back. But they fight through.
"Come on, buddy, faster." he said.
Elsa and Olaf reached the shore of the fjords.
"Kristoff!" she said while he wind lifted Olaf up and pulled him apart.
He was swirling off into the storm.
"Keep going, Elsa!"
So she struggled on.
"Kristoff!" she said.