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[Vocalising Continues] Oh! Oh! - Wake up! - What? Are you Princess Fiona? I am, awaiting a knight so bold as to rescue me. Oh, that's nice. Now let's go! But wait, Sir Knight. This be-ith our first meeting. Should it not be a wonderful, romantic moment? - Yeah, sorry, lady. There's no time. - Hey, wait. What are you doing? You should sweep me off my feet... out yonder window and down a rope on to your valiant steed. You've had a lot of time to plan this, haven't you? Mm-hmm. [Screams, Grunts] But we have to savour this moment! You could recite an epic poem for me. A ballad? A sonnet! - A Limerick? Or something! - I don't think so. Can I at least know the name of my champion? Um, Shrek. Sir Shrek. [Clears Throat] I pray that you take this favour as a token of my gratitude.