- Oh, no. That's the old Keebler's place. Let's
slowly.
- That's the Fairy Godmother's cottage. She's the largest producer of hexes and potions in the
kingdom.
- Then why don't we
there for a spell?
- Ha-ha! Spell!
- He makes me
.
- Hi. l'm here to see the...
-The Fairy Godmother.l'm sorry. She is not in.
-Jerome! Coffee and a Monte Cristo. Now!
-Yes,
Godmother.Right away.
-Look, she's not seeing any clients today, OK?
-That's OK,
. We're from the union.
-The union?
-We
the workers in all magical industries, both evil and benign.
-Oh! Oh, right.
-Are you feeling at all degraded or
?
-Uh... a little. We don't even have dental.
-They don't even have dental.
-Okay, we'll just have a
around.
-Oh. By the way.
-l think it'd be
if the Fairy Godmother didn't know we were here.
- Know what l'm saying? Huh?
- Huh? Huh? Huh?
- Stop it.
- Of course. Go right in.