The Wicked Witch of the West is dead,
Long Live The Snow Queen!

«Well, you just better hope to hell didn’t bring anything else back».

— You did this? You brought them together?
— No. It was Ariel. She never stopped believing.

— Stanley?
— Say what you need to say.
— Goodbye, Lucy, goodbye, my love.
— Stanley? Stanley, where do they take me? I… I’ve got another inside me, Stanley, I got another. Stanley?