"NO ONE IS GETTING CRUSHED!" Willow shouts, and it sounds more like a command than a statement. Don't you dare be crushed. Or bee crushed, as the case may... bee.
"There has to be a... a button or something. An emergency brake," Willow says. It seems like that kind of thing would be in the center, so she tries to make her way there, but the bees are bobbling up and down, bouncing her back and forth like a beach ball. "Are you going to help or what?!"
CAROUSEL: Lionel and the Quackenbush Trio
"There has to be a... a button or something. An emergency brake," Willow says. It seems like that kind of thing would be in the center, so she tries to make her way there, but the bees are bobbling up and down, bouncing her back and forth like a beach ball. "Are you going to help or what?!"