part 5 descendants II

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Auradon

Mal:Would you like a hot hors d'oeuvre?

Ben:Yes, please. Mmm! This is the best thing I've ever had.

Mal:So, you like it?

Ben:I more than like it. I, uh... mmm-- so like it.

Mal:Beef ragout?

Ben:Yeah. This is amazing.

Mal:Did I surprise you?

Ben:Oh, yeah, you surprised me. This is every single dish Mrs. Potts made for my parents.

Ben:What did it take you? Three days?

Mal:You know, don't even ask me.

Ben:Yeah. Well, it means a lot that you stopped and did all this for me. Especially with all the craziness you've been put through. I've missed you. We don't get much time to be just us anymore.

Mal:I know.

Ben:You can't take me anywhere, right?

Mal:Uh...

Ben:Do you have a-- Do you have a napkin or something?

Mal:I do! I packed some.

Ben:Oh, there is--

Mal:I think I stowed them away. I can grab them.

Ben:What's this?

Mal:I actually threw that in there super last-minute in case it rained or--

Ben:"Speed reading" spell. "Blonde hair" spell. "Cooking" spell. And I was giving you props for fitting in so well, for doing your best.

Mal:Take back this moment that has passed. Return it-- Reverse it--

Ben:Are you trying to spell me right now?!

Mal:Ben, it has been so hard for me!

Ben:Yes! Some things are hard! Do you think learning to be king has been easy for me? Or learing to be a parent

Mal:No!

Ben:I thought we were doing this together!

Mal:Ben, we are in this together.

Ben:But we're not, Mal. We're not. Y-You've been keeping secrets and lying to me. I thought we were done with that. This isn't the Isle of the Lost, Mal.

Mal:Yeah. Believe me, I know that!

Ben:Then why are you doing this?

Mal:Because... I'm not one of those pretty pink princesses, or a perfect mother to Oakley ,Ben. I'm not one of those ladies from the Court. I'm a big fake, okay? I'm fake. This is fake. This is fake. Take this feast, this sumptuous meal, return it back to what is real. This is who I really am.

Ben:Mal.

Mal:No. No.

Ben:Peanut butter and jelly is my favorite!

Mal's and Evie's dorm

Mal:I don't belong here. Okay. Okay. Okay. Let's blow this popsicle stand. Yeah? Noble steed, proud and fair, you shall take me anywhere. Okay. Whew. Please work. Oh!(rides trough the barrier)

Ben's office

Ben:Deborah?

Deborah:Yes, Your Majesty?

Ben:Can you ask Lumiere to call me regarding Cotillion?

Deborah:Yes, sir.

Ben:Thank you.

Evie:Ben?

Oakley:daddy?

Ben:Evie! Oakley! Come on in.

Evie:Mal's gone back to the Isle. Ben...

Ben:This is my fault. This is my fault.

Ben:I-I blew it. She'd been under so much pressure lately, and instead of being understanding, I just went all Beast on her. I have to go there and apologize. I have to go there and--and beg her to come back.

Oakley:Ben, you'll never find her.

Ben:-I--

Evie:You need to know how the Isle and how it works and...you have to take me with you

BenYes ! Uh are you sure ?

EvieYeah. She is my best friend and we'll bring the boys too, because there's safety in numbers, and none of us is really too popular over there right now

.Ben:Thank you!

Evie:But let's get two things straight. You have to promise me that I won't get stuck there again.

Ben: promise.

Oakley:i wanna go to!

Ben: no you're not

Oakley:why? I will stay near you and i won't go away

Ben:fine

Evie:And there's no way you're going looking like that.

Oakley's 

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what Oakley was wearing

what Oakley was wearing

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