Star like sparkles attached themselves to you and Giselle

(Y/N): What is this?

You both get out of the sewer hole and was greeted by another world.

Driver: Get out of the street!

You both ran out of the street as fast as you can, but crashed into a stand

Seller: Whoa! Ladies! Are you crazy? Now you have to pay for all of this.

Giselle: I'm sorry. Excuse us. I was wondering if one of you kind people might direct us to the castle? Oh!

Businessman (I assume): Hey, watch it, will you?

Giselle: Grumpy!

Businessman: Jeez, lady. Are you for real?

Giselle: I think so. Oh, wait! Wait! Where are you going? Please, if you could just point us to the castle? Where are you going? I'm supposed to be at the ball to wed my true love, Prince Ed... Oh! Edward! Edward? Oh! (Y/N)! (Y/N)?

She looked around for (Y/N), but couldn't find her anywhere

Giselle: Oh, no. Oh! Hello, old man! Oh! Hello. May I sit with you? Oh! I'm very tired, and I'm scared. I've never been this far away from home before, and I'm not sure at all where I am. If somebody could show me just a bit of kindness, a friendly "hello" or even a smile, I'm sure that would lift my spirits so much. Oh. You have a lovely smile.

The old man snatched her tiara off her head and ran off

Giselle: Oh! Where are you going? That's mine! Bring that back here! You! Come back here! I need that! Oh! Please? You... ...are not a very nice old man!

Ex-wife: No way you're getting him, Ethan.

Ex-husband: You want him because I want him. I'm not letting you have him!

Ex-wife: Forget it. Hank is coming with me.

Divorce Lawyer (I think): Wait a minute, guys. I'm getting confused. Who is Hank? -

Ex-husband: Hank Aaron. Milwaukee Braves? His 1954 rookie card.

Divorce Lawyer: A baseball card? That's what this gets down to is a baseball card?

Ex-husband: You never loved Hank like me.

Ex-wife: You never loved me like Hank!

Ex-husband: How did I make you so angry?

Sam: Robert?

Robert: Yes?

Sam: It's time.

Ex-wife: Ask what you didn't do.

Ex-husband: It's a longer list!

Ex-wife: What would you do if you...?

Robert: I have to pick up my daughter. Can we do this around 9:00?

Divorce Lawyer: 9:00 sounds good.

Robert: Great. I'll see you then. Phoebe, I'll see you in the morning, OK?

Ex-wife: You're just afraid I don't need you!

Ex-husband: I need a vacation!

Robert: Thank you.

Sam: After a whole day of that, you still want to get engaged?

Robert: Those people got married on a crazy romantic whim. It's not like that with Nancy and I. Right.

Sam: None of that crazy romantic stuff for you, huh?

Robert: Oh, come on. I mean, we're rational. We understand each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Sam: Sounds like building a bridge. Have you told your daughter?

Robert: No, I haven't. Not yet. I'm going to tonight. I got a present to ease her into it.

Sam: With news like this, I hope you got her a Shetland pony.

Robert: No. Something much better than that.

Morgan: A book?

Robert: Oh, come on. Don't give me that look. I know it's not that fairy tale book you wanted, but this is better. Look at this. See? Rosa Parks. Madame Curie. She was a remarkable woman who dedicated her life to research... ...until she died from... ...radiation poisoning.

Morgan: She... died?

Robert: I wonder who that is. Yeah, hi. Tomorrow morning would be great. 7:30?

Nancy: With her now?

Robert: Yes, let me call you later. All right. Bye-bye. It was Nancy.

Morgan: Mm-hmm?

Robert: Mm-hmm. She's a lot like the women in your book. Sweetie... ...I'm going to ask her to marry me.

Morgan: What?

Robert: Yeah, you like her, don't you? We all get along.

Morgan: Where's she going to live?

Robert: She's going to live with us.

Morgan: Do I have to give up my bedroom?

Robert: No, you don't have to give up your bedroom. No. Come on, it's going to be great. I promise. It's not like she's gonna try and be your mother.

Morgan: Stepmother.

Robert: She's gonna be a nice stepmother. She's gonna take you to school tomorrow, just you and her, for some grown-up girl-bonding time.

Morgan: I'm only six.

Robert: You won't always be.

Giselle: Hello! It's me, Giselle, from Andalasia. Hello! Hello! Is there anybody home? Hello, please open the door. It's very cold out here.

Morgan: Daddy, why is there a princess on the castle billboard?

Robert: It's an advertisement. It's a mannequin.

Morgan: She's really there!

Morgan jumps out the taxi

Robert: No, she's not. What are you doing? Get back in here! Stop! Morgan! Stop! Hey!

Morgan: Princess!

Robert: Morgan! Don't you ever do that again!

Morgan: Look! Look! Is anybody there?

Giselle: Do you know Edward? Or (Y/N)?

Robert: Stay here.

Giselle: Oh, please be home!

Robert: Hey, lady!

Giselle: Oh, hello. I was wondering if maybe you...

She slips and hangs off the rail

Robert: Whoa! Hang on!

Giselle: Oh!

Robert: Don't let go! Wait! Just hang on!

Giselle: Oh, no!

She lets go

Morgan: Catch her, Daddy!

He catches her

Robert: Ow! You OK?

Giselle: Ow! Ow! I'm fine.

Morgan: Are you OK?

Giselle: I'm fine.

Morgan: What were you doing up there?

Giselle:.I was looking for some help. You see, I've been wandering very far and long tonight, and I'm afraid nobody's been nice to me.

Robert: Yeah, well, welcome to New York. OK, you sure you're all right?

Giselle: Oh, yes.

Robert: You need me to call somebody for you?

Giselle: Well, I don't think they'd hear you from here.

Robert: What?

Robert: Morgan show her the way, please.

Giselle: And then the old hag told me and (Y/N) to... Oh! ...look into the well and wish for our heart's desire. But we must have looked very far because we fell, down, down, down. And then we climbed out of this big, round hole and we got very lost and (Y/N) disappeared, until I fell off of the castle. And now here I am with you!

Robert: (Y/N)?

Giselle: Oh yes! She's my best friend and maid of honor! But I can't find her anywhere!

Robert: Oh, Is this a big habit of yours? Falling off stuff?

Giselle: Well, usually someone catches me. But, not to worry, I'm certain that Edward and (Y/N) are already searching for me. No doubt by morning they'll come and rescue me from this strange land. Take me home, and the two of us can share in true love's kiss and live happily ever after.

Robert: True love's kiss?

Giselle: It's the most powerful thing in the world.

Robert: Right.

Giselle: Now if I could only find a place to rest my head for the night.

Robert: What kind of place?

Giselle: Oh, I don't know. Maybe a nearby meadow or a hollow tree.

Robert: A hollow tree?

Giselle: Or a house full of dwarves. I hear they're very hospitable.

Robert: All I can do is let you in for a minute. Dry off, use the phone if you want to. We have our own bedtime to stick to. Let's go.

Giselle: That's very kind of you.

Robert: What is it with this dress of yours?

Giselle: Oh. Do you not like it?

Robert: No, it's just...

Giselle: I gathered the silk from my silk worms and (Y/N) and I spun it into thread on my spinning wheel.

Morgan: You made it all by yourself?

Giselle: Well, the mice and rabbits did help with the sewing.

Morgan: They're good!

They push her into the house and the bottom part got stuck in the door was Giselle smiled cheekily at Robert.

Robert: Why don't we see about getting you a car.

Morgan: Couldn't she sleep here, Daddy?

Robert: No. That's a big no.

Morgan sighs and walks up to Giselle

Morgan: Are you really a princess?

Giselle: Not yet. But... ...I will be soon.

She yawns

Morgan: Wow, Dad. She's really sleepy.

Robert: Oh, no. That's not acceptable.

He rushes over to the couch.

Morgan: You're not really gonna make her go, are you, Daddy?

Robert: I want you to go to bed.

Morgan: But I think she might be a real princess.

Robert: Morgan, just because she has on a funny dress, doesn't mean she's a princess. She is a seriously confused woman who's fallen into our laps.

Morgan: So we're not going to let her stay?

Robert: No. Put on your nightgown and go to sleep. Good night, OK?

Robert: Hi. I need a car at 116th and Riverside, please.

Service: Hold, please.

Robert: Thank you.

Service: Hello, sir. Destination, please. Sir?

He sighs and hangs up the phone.

Robert: Morgan.

Morgan: What?

Robert: I want you to sleep in my room tonight.

Morgan: Why?

Robert: Just come on.

Morgan: All right.