Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure, Season 1

Cassandra:
Look! There's another clue. (sees another one of Rapunzel's clue wedged between Eugene's comb)

Eugene:
I've been looking for this! (glad to have his comb back and he sees a mirror while Cassandra sits on a bed to read the clue)

Cassandra:
This is your final clue, so pick up the pace. (Eugene walks to a mirror) "You'll find the last treasure in the same spot." "you find your face?" (turns and sees the mirror)

Eugene:
Hey there, looking good. (winks at his reflection but Cassandra turns the mirror around to see a cork) Hey! I was using that!

Cassandra:
Ugh, another useless item. (referring to the cork and throws it to the floor)

Eugene:
Ho, ho, ho. Well done! (claps) (Cassandra is mad at him) You've discovered the castle's junk drawer.

Cassandra:
Me? You were part of this too! (points to Eugene while he lays on the bed)

Eugene:
Oh, no! Don't stir me into your failure stew! I was fine to sit here eating X and Y cookies until Rapunzel gave up and let us out.

Cassandra:
And that's just like you, isn't it? Sit back and let things fall right into your lap.

Eugene:
What's that supposed to mean? (asks Cassandra)

Cassandra:
Oh, come on! You know exactly what it means!

Inmate:
Hey, Pretty Boy, Bowl Cut! Why don't you two scud buckets pipe down?

Cassandra:
Why don't you mind your own business?

Inmate:
Ooh! "Mind my own business." Is that some comeback, Lady-Frowns-A-Lot?

Cassandra:
(growls) (runs to the cell and tries to attack the person that insulted her)

Eugene:
Whoa, whoa, Cassandra. (holds her) Let me handle this. (tells her while she is mad)

Inmate:
Look at that! Fancy Boots has got something to say!

Eugene:
Name calling? Come on, we're better than that, aren't we? Sure, we can sit here and make fun of each other. Tease Cassandra for her chronic joylessness, or me for my uncommonly good looks, or you for your poor dental health and poor dental hygiene, tragic fashion sense, robust body odor, and what are clearly woefully misguided life-decision-making-skills, but do you really want to go down that road? (Cassandra smiles)

Inmate:
Mmm, I guess not. (Cassandra and Eugene smile at each other)