Flynn Rider: I could get used to a view like this.
Stabbington Brother: Rider, come on.
Flynn Rider: Hold on. Yep, I'm used to it. Guys, I want a castle.
Flynn Rider: You were my new dream.
Rapunzel: And you were mine.
Flynn Rider: All the things we've seen and it's only eight in the morning! Boys, this is a very big day!
Flynn Rider: You're being strangely cryptic as you wrap your magic hair around my injured hand.
Flynn Rider: You broke my smoulder.
Rapunzel: Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you will... Fate... Destiny...
Flynn Rider: A horse?
Flynn Rider: You should know that this is the strangest thing I have ever done!
Flynn Rider: I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice. Here comes the smoulder.
Flynn Rider: This is the story of how I died. Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn't even mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel.
Rapunzel: Who's that?
Flynn Rider: They don't like me.
Rapunzel: Who's that?
Flynn Rider: They don't like me either.
Rapunzel: And who's *that*?
Flynn Rider: Let's just assume for the moment that everyone in here doesn't like me!
Flynn Rider: The party lasted an entire week, and honestly, I don't remember most of it.
Rapunzel: I have made the decision to trust you.
Flynn Rider: A horrible decision really.
Flynn Rider: Did I ever tell you I've got a thing for brunettes?
Flynn Rider: I have got to get me one of these!
