“Ouch! Cru please be more careful in those boots you’re killing my feet.” Ursula said as she rubbed her foot.
“I’m sorry darling but this dancing in a square thing is too complicated for me.” Cruella huffed.
“It’s called Square Dancing Cru; and next week Storybrooke is having a competition. I thought we could crush the Evil Queen and the Savior. But instead you’re crushing my feet.”
“Again darling I’m sorry. Really this would go a lot more smoothly if you let me have just one drink.” Cruella smirked as she walked over to the bar.
“Fine, Cru just one drink.”
“Thank you darling I knew you’d agree.”