Flowergleamandglowletyourpowershinemaketheclockreversebringbackwhatoncewasmine! Healwhathasbeenhurtchangethefatesdesignsavewhathasbeenlostbringbackwhatoncewasmine!
Tangled (2010) · 62 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in Tangled (2010): in 30 of its 62 quotes
Most scenes with: Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert (15), Mother Gothel (9), Hook Hand Thug (3)
Flower, gleam and glow... Let your power shine... Make the clock reverse... Bring back what once was mine... Heal what has been hurt... Change the fate's design... Save what has been lost... Bring back what once was mine... What once was mine...
More lines from Rapunzel
6 quotesOKAY, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay. I've got a person... in my closet. I've got a person in my closet. I've got a person in my closet. Ha-ha! Too weak to handle myself out there, huh, Mother? [starts twirling frying pan] Well... [laughs] ...tell that to my frying pans. [accidentally hits herself with pan]
Look, today is kind of the biggest day of my life. And the thing is, I need you not to get him arrested. [Maximus glares at her] Just for 24 hours, and then you can chase each other to your hearts' content, okay? [Maximus glares again] And, it's also my birthday, just so you know.
I can't believe I did this! [worried] I can't believe I did this. [excitedly squealing] I CAN'T BELIEVE I DID THIS!!! [nervous laughter] ...Mother would be so furious. [later, sitting on a rock holding some water lilies] Well, that's okay! I mean, what she doesn't know won't kill her, right? [rocking back and forth in a cave with her heart beating in her chest] Oh, my gosh... This would kill her! [frolicking around] THIS IS SOOO FUUUUUN!!! [standing on a tree branch, head up against the bark] ...I am a horrible daughter. I'm going back. [cartwheeling] I am never going back! Woo-hoo! [face down in the grass] I am a despicable human being! [swinging around a tree] WOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! BEST DAY EVER!!!!
I will use this...
Flynn!
Scenes with Rapunzel
23 scenesHi. Welcome home, Mother.
Oh, Rapunzel! How you manage to do that every single day without fail! It looks absolutely exhausting, darling.
Oh, it's nothing.
Then I don't know why it takes so long! Oh, darling, I'm just teasing.
Rapunzel!
So, Mother, earlier I was saying tomorrow is a pretty big day, and you didn't really respond, so I'm just gonna tell you: IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!! TADA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No, no, no. Can't be. I distinctly remember: your birthday was last year.
That's the funny thing about birthdays, they're kind of an annual thing. Mother, I'm turning eighteen, and I wanted to ask... What I really want for this birthday. [mumbles] Actually, what I wanted for quite a few birthdays now...
OK, OK, Rapunzel, please, stop with the mumbling. You know how I feel about the mumbling. Blah, blah, blah, blah. It's very annoying. [pinches Rapunzel's cheek and pokes her on the nose] I'm just teasing. You're adorable. I love you so much, darling.
Ugh! I want to see the floating lights!
One moment, Mother!
I have a big surprise!
Uh... I do, too!
Ooh, I'll bet my surprise is bigger!
I seriously doubt it!
I love you more.
I love you most.
Is this... hair?
Struggling... struggling is pointless!
Huh?
I know why you're here and I'm not afraid of you.
What?
Who are you, and how did you find me?
Uh-huh...
Who are you? And how did you find me?
I know not who you are, nor how I came to find you, but may I just say... [changes his demeanour] Hi. How ya doin'? The name's Flynn Rider. How's your day goin'? Huh?
Who else knows my location, Flynn Rider?
Alright, Blondie.
Rapunzel!
Gesundheit. Here's the deal. I was in a situation, gallivanting through the forest, I came across your tower and... Oh... oh, no... where is my satchel?!
I've hidden it. Somewhere you'll never find it.
It's in that pot, isn't it?
AH! [Pascal jumps off him] Would you STOP THAT?!
Now it's hidden where you'll never find it. So, what do you want with my hair? To cut it?
What?
Sell it?
NO! Listen, the only thing I want to do with your hair is to get out of it, lit-er-al-ly!
Eat-- Wait, you don't want my hair?
Why on Earth would I want your hair? Look, I was being chased, I saw a tower, I climbed it. End of story.
You're telling the truth?
Yes!
Something brought you here, Flynn Rider. Call it what you will: Fate... Destiny...
So I have made the decision to trust you.
But trust me when I tell you this: [pulls Flynn close to her face with a glare] you can tear this tower apart brick by brick, but without my help, you will never find your precious satchel.
Let me just get this straight. I take you to see the lanterns, bring you back home, and you'll give me back my satchel?
I promise.
And when I promise something, I never ever break that promise.
EVER. [Pascal nods.]
Alright, listen. I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice. Here comes the smoulder.
This is kind of an off-day for me. This doesn't normally happen. [gives in] Fine! I'll take you to see the lanterns.
Really?! [She jumps in excitement, letting go of the chair Flynn is sitting on. Flynn falls on his face.] Oops.
I can't believe I did this! [fearfully] I can't believe I did this. [squealing with joy] I CAN'T BELIEVE I DID THIS!!!!!! [giggles, then puts her hands on her throat] Mother would be so furious. [later, looking at a flower, optimistic] Well, that's okay. I mean, what she doesn't know won't kill her, right? [later, in a cave rocking back and forth, fearful with her heart beating in her chest] Oh, my gosh! This would kill her. [later, running through a pile of leaves and making them rain down on the irritated Flynn. Joyous] THIS IS SOOO FUUUUUN!!!!!! [later, standing in a tree with her head against the trunk and her arms hanging limp, depressed] I am a horrible daughter. I'm going back. [later, doing cartwheels and rolling down a hill, ecstatic] I AM NEVER GOING BACK!!! Woo-hoo! [later, laying next to Flynn in a patch of flowers with her face in the ground, ashamed] I am a despicable human being! [later, using her hair as a vine and swinging around a tree with an annoyed Flynn standing there staring into space, joyous] WOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! BEST!!!!!!! DAY!!!!!!!! EVER!!!!!!!!!!
You know, I can't help but notice you seem a little at war with yourself here.
What?
Now, I'm only picking up bits and pieces, of course; overprotective mother, forbidden road trip. I mean, this is serious stuff! But let me ease your conscience. This is just a part of growing up. A little adventure, a little rebellion... that's good. Healthy, even.
You think?
I know! You're way overthinking this, trust me. Does your mother deserve it? No. Would this break her heart and crush her soul? Of course, but you just got to do it.
Break her heart?
In half.
Crush her soul?
Like a grape.
She would be heartbroken, you're right!
I am, aren't I. Oh, bother. Alright, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm letting you out of the deal.
What?
That's right! But don't thank me. Let's just turn around and get you home. Here's your pan, here's your frog. I get back my satchel. You get back a mother/daughter relationship based on mutual trust and voila! We part ways as unlikely friends.
No! I am seeing those lanterns.
OH, COME ON! What is it gonna take for me to get my satchel back?
I will use this...
Ah, there it is! The Snuggly Duckling. Don't worry, very quaint place, perfect for you. Don't want you scaring and giving up on this whole endeavor, now do we?
Well... I do like ducklings!
YAY!!!!!!!!!!
PUT HIM DOWN! [Everyone stops and stares at her in disbelief] Okay, I don't know where I am and I need him to take me to see the lanterns because I've been dreaming about them my entire life! FIND YOUR HUMANITY! Haven't any of you ever had a dream?!
... I had a dream once.
I'm malicious, mean and scary, my sneer could curdle dairy, and violence-wise, my hands are not the cleanest. But despite my evil look, and my temper, and my hook, I've always yearned to be a concert pianist! Can'tcha see me on the stage performin' Mozart? Tickling the ivories 'til they gleam? Yes, I'd rather be called deadly, for my killer show-tune medley. Thank you! 'Cause way down deep inside, I've got a dream.
He's got a dream! He's got a dream!
See, I ain't as cruel and vicious as I seem! Though I do like breaking femurs, you can count me with the dreamers, like everybody else, I've got a dream!
I've got scars and lumps and bruises, plus something here that oozes, and let's not even mention my complexion! But despite my extra toes, and my goiter, and my nose, I really want to make a love connection! Can't you see me with a special little lady, rowin' in a rowboat down the stream? Though I'm one disgusting blighter, I'm a lover, not a fighter, 'Cause way down deep inside, I've got a dream! I've got a dream!
He's got a dream!
I've got a dream!
He's got a dream!
And I know one day romance will reign supreme! Though my face leaves people screaming, there's a child behind it, dreaming, like everybody else, I've got a dream
Tor would like to quit and be a florist. Gunther does interior design. Ulf is into mime. Attila's cupcakes are sublime. Bruiser knits, Killer sews, Fang does little puppet shows!
And Vladimir collects ceramic unicorns! [to Flynn] What about you?
I'm sorry, me?
What's your dream?
No, no, no. Sorry, boys, I don't sing. [The thugs point their weapons at Flynn; singing] I have dreams, like you-- no, really! Just much less touchy-feely, they mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny. On an island that I own, tanned and rested and alone, surrounded by enormous piles of money!
I've got a dream!
She's got a dream!
I've got a dream!
She's got a dream!
I just want to see the floating lanterns gleam!
Yeah!
And with every passing hour, I'm so glad I left my tower, Like all you lovely folks, I've got a dream!
She's got a dream! He's got a dream! They've got a dream! We've got a dream! So our differences ain't really that extreme! We're one big team...! Call us brutal, Sick
Sadistic
And grotesquely optimistic!
But way down deep inside, We've got a dream!
I've got a dream!
I've got a dream!
I've got a dream! I've got a dream! I've got a dream!
I've got a dream!
Yes, way down deep inside, I've got a dream! Yeah!
I will.
Your dream stinks. I was talking to her.
Thanks for everything.
[She kisses him on the cheek, causing him to smile, before she and Flynn escape]
So, Flynn. Where are you from?
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Sorry, Blondie. I don't do back-story, however, I am becoming very interested in yours. I know I'm not supposed to ask about the hair.
Nope.
Or the mother.
Uh-uh.
Frankly, I'm too scared to ask about the frog.
Chameleon.
Nuance. Here's my question, though. If you wanted to see the lanterns so badly, why haven't you gone before?
Well...
Uh, Flynn?
Flynn!
RIDEEEER!!!!!!!!!!
Run! RUN!!!!!!!!!!
Who's that?
They don't like me.
Who's that?
They don't like me either.
Who's that?!
Let's just assume for the moment that everyone in here doesn't like me!
It's no use! I can't see anything! [Rapunzel takes a deep breath and dives underwater. Flynn dives after her and pulls her back to the surface] Hey! There's no point! It's pitch black down there.
This is all my fault. She was right, I never should have done this. [sniffs] I'm so... I'm so sorry, Flynn. [sobs]
What?
I have magic hair that glows when I sing.
I have... magic hair that glows when I sing!
We made it.
We're alive. We're alive!
Eugene...
EUGENE!
It doesn't just... glow.
Please don't freak out!
I'm not freaking out-- are you freaking out? No, I'm just very, very interested in your hair and the magical qualities that it possesses. How long has it been doing that exactly?
Uh... forever, I guess? Mother says when I was a baby, people tried to cut it. They wanted to take it for themselves. [shows Eugene her only brown lock] But once it's cut it turns brown and loses its power. A gift like that, it has to be protected. That's why Mother never let me... [sighs] That's why I never left and...
You never left that tower. And you're still gonna go back?
No! Yes. [covers her face] It's complicated. [Pascal gently holds her foot. She notices Eugene watching her and calms down] So, "Eugene Fitzherbert", huh?
Ahh.. yeah, well. I'll spare you the sob story of poor orphan Eugene Fitzherbert. It's a little bit of a... it's a little bit of a downer.
There was this book. A book I used to read every night to all the younger kids. The Tales of Flynnigan Rider! Swashbuckling rogue, richest man alive, not bad with the ladies either. Not that he'd ever brag, of course.
Hmm. Was he a thief, too?
Uh... well, no. Actually, he had enough money to do anything he wanted to do; he could go anywhere that he wanted to go. And-- and for a kid, with nothing, I don't know. It just seemed like the better option. You can't tell anyone about this, okay? It could ruin my whole reputation.
Ah! We wouldn't want that.
Well, a fake reputation is all a man has.
Well, I should, um... I-- I should-- I should get some more firewood.
Hey. [Eugene looks back] For the record, I like "Eugene Fitzherbert" much better than "Flynn Rider".
Well, then you'd be the first. But thank you.
Well...
Mother?!
Hello, dear.
But I-I-I-I-I don't, uh... How did you find me?
Oh, it was easy, really. I just listened to the sound of complete and utter betrayal and followed that.
Mother...
Y-You don't understand! I've been on this incredible journey, and I've seen and learned so much... I even met someone!
Yes, the wanted thief. I'm so proud. Come on, Rapunzel!
You okay?
I'm terrified.
I've been looking out a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what it might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it's not everything that I dreamed it would be?
And what if it is? What do I do then?
Well, that's the good part, I guess. You get to go find a new dream.
[Rapunzel smiles, feeling reassured]
I have something for you too. [holding up Eugene's satchel] I should have given it to you before, but I was just scared. And the thing is, I'm not scared anymore. You know what I mean?
Rapunzel? Rapunzel, what's going on up there? Are you alright?
I'm the lost princess...
I am the lost princess!!! [pause] Aren't I?!
Did I mumble, Mother? Or should I even call you that?
Oh, Rapunzel, do you even hear yourself? Why would you ask such a ridiculous question?
It was you! It was all you!
I've spent my entire life hiding from people who would use me for my power--
Rapunzel!
--when I should have been hiding from YOU!!!!
Where will you go?
He won't be there for you.
What did you do to him?!
That criminal is to be hanged for his crimes.
No!
Now, now. It's alright. Listen to me. All of this is as it should be.
NO!!!! You were wrong about the world! And you were wrong about me! And I will NEVER let you use my hair AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!
You want me to be the bad guy? Fine. [advances toward Rapunzel threateningly] Now I'm the bad guy...
Oh, I'm so sorry. [Places her hair on the wound] Everything's gonna be okay, though.
I promise. You have to trust me.
No.
Come on, just... breathe.
I can't let you do this.
And I can't let you die.
But if you do this-
Shh, shh, shh.
-then you will die.
Hey, it's going to be all right.
Rapunzel. [Rapunzel looks at him] Wait.
Eugene, what have you done?!
NO!!! [Grabs the hair as it turns brown] Oh, no. No. [Her skin begins to wrinkle] What have you done? [Her hair turns white] WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!?!?!?! NO!!! [She desperately goes to the broken mirror, and sees her old, haggard face; She shrieks, and covers her eyes with her cloak] Oh, no. No. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!!! [Pascal makes her trip in Rapunzel's cut hair before she falls off the tower window and screams] AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Eugene! [Eugene weakly coughs] No! No! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Look at me! Look at me, I'm right here! Don't go! Stay with me, Eugene! [picks up his hand and places it on her head; singing] Flower gleam and glow...
Let your power shine...
Make the clock reverse, Bring back what once was mine...
What?
And you were mine.
Heal what has been hurt... Change the fate's design... Save what has been lost... Bring back what one was mine... [whispers] What once was mine.
Rapunzel?
Eugene?
Did I ever tell you I've got a thing for brunettes?
Eugene! [She embraces and kisses him]
But I know what the big question is: Did Rapunzel and I ever get married? Well, I am pleased to tell you that after years and years of asking and asking and asking, I finally said "yes".
Eugene!
And we're living happily ever after.
Rapunzel?
Yes?
Don't ever ask to leave this tower again.
Yes, Mother.
Aw, I love you very much, dear.
I love you more.
I love you most. [singing] Don't forget it. You'll regret it. Mother knows best.
Oh, Rapunzel, you know I hate leaving you after a fight. Especially when I've done absolutely nothing wrong.
Okay, I've been thinking a lot about what you said, earlier.
I hope you're not still talking about the stars.
Floating lights, and, yes, I'm leading up to that.
Because I really thought we dropped the issue, sweetheart.
No, mother, I'm just saying, you think I'm not strong enough to handle myself out there.
Oh, darling, I know you're not strong enough to handle yourself out there.
But if you would just-
But trust me... I know what I'm-
Rapunzel. [loses her patience] Rapunzel!
Oh, come on!
Enough with the lights, Rapunzel! You are not leaving this tower! EVER!! [a shocked Rapunzel removes her hand from the closet knob. Gothel sits in the chair] Oh, great. Now I'm the bad guy.






