SIDE 1. (Queen Iduna, King Agnarr, Young Anna, Young Elsa) QUEEN IDUNA: All right, my loves. Time for bed. KING AGNARR: And that means actually sleeping, okay? No magic. YOUNG ANNA: I love sleeping. Goodnight! YOUNG ELSA: Goodnight! (KING AGNARR and QUEEN IDUNA exit.) YOUNG ANNA: They’re gone! It's just us! Snowman. Snowman. Snowman!!! YOUNG ELSA: We’re supposed to be sleeping- YOUNG ANNA: But the sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play! YOUNG ELSA: Okay. Okay. You know, there's a recipe to making a proper snowman. YOUNG ANNA: Really? YOUNG ELSA: Uh-huh. SIDE 2: (Elsa, Anna, Hans) ANNA: (excitedly) Elsa! I have something to tell you! Elsa? I mean...Your Majesty. Prince Hans and I would like- HANS: your blessing- ANNA: For ANNA & HANS: our marriage! ELSA: Marriage...? ANNA: Yes. ELSA: May I speak with you alone please, Anna? ANNA: No. Whatever you have to say, you can say to both of us. ELSA: All right. You can't marry a man you just met. ANNA: You can if it's true love. ELSA: What do you know about true love? ANNA: What do you know about me? ELSA: (rattled) You asked me for my blessing, but my answer is no. SIDE 3: (Kristoff, Sven, Anna, Hans) KRISTOFF: Hey, my ice! SVEN: (heard only by Kristoff) Yeah, his ice! (KRISTOFF picks up his bag of ice. ANNA and HANS are oblivious.) ANNA: (to HANS) Oh, I'm sorry. So sorry... HANS: It’s perfectly fine. Hi. ANNA: (smitten)... Hi. KRISTOFF: (leaning in between them, awkwardly). Hi... (SVEN sniffs HANS, butting him with their antlers.) HANS: Whoa. Reindeer in the castle. KRISTOFF: Come on, Sven. Let's go. SVEN: You got it, Kristoff. KRISTOFF: (calling out) Ice! Nice, fresh ice! (KRISTOFF and SVEN exit.) ANNA: Goodness. That was awkward. (to HANS) Not that you're awkward , but just because we're -- I'm awkward. You’re gorgeous. Wait, what? HANS: (bowing). Prince Hans, of the Southern Isles. ANNA: (curtseying). Oh, Princess Anna of Arendelle. HANS: Princess? My Lady (HANS falls to his knees.) SIDE 4: (OLAF & ANNA) OLAF: Okay. Let’s start this thing over. Hi everyone, I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs. ANNA: Olaf? OLAF: Yeah-huh. KRISTOFF: Olaf? OLAF: Like I said, yeah-huh. (SVEN begins to sniff OLAF.) And who's the funky-looking donkey? ANNA: (assuming Olaf is referring to SVEN). That's Sven. OLAF: Ah-huh. And who's the reindeer? (Realizing who the funky-looking donkey is, KRISTOFF crosses his arms, offended.) ANNA:... Sven. Olaf: Oh good. They're both Sven. Makes it easier for me. (to ANNA). And you're Anna. ANNA: How do you know my name? OLAF: Because you gave me my big... bouncy... ANNA: Butt? OLAF: That’s right. Don't you remember? ANNA:... I think I'm starting to. SIDE5: (Queen Iduna, Pabbie, Bulda, King Agnarr) PABBIE: A Queen who knows our call? QUEEN IDUNA: I’m a child of the Northern Nomads. BULDA: And now you're a Queen. Good for you... QUEEN IDUNA; Please, our daughter is hurt. (PABBIE and BULDA examine YOUNG ANNA.) PABBIE: This is a magic strike. YOUNG ELSA: I’m sorry. It was an accident. BULDA: Born with the powers or cursed? KING AGNARR: Born, and they're getting stronger. PABBIE: You’re lucky she did not strike her heart. A heart is not so easily changed, but a head may be persuaded. (PABBIE and BULDA each place a hand on YOUNG ANNA's forehead.) BULDA: We are removing all magic. Even the magic that fills her memories, to be safe.