:47:02
Daddy! The trident!
:47:06
But that's not possible.
:47:07
Nobody can remove the trident
from the stand except you, sire.
:47:11
You or one of your descendants.
:47:13
- Melody.
- Who I was supposed to be watching.
:47:17
Go ahead, crack me open.
Make a crab cake out of me, sire.
:47:22
But how could she
have gotten here?
:47:24
Morgana. If she gets
her hands on my trident...
:47:28
Double the search parties!
:47:30
- I want every creature
in the ocean on patrol!
- Yes, sire!
:47:43
Wait a minute.
I know those two.
:47:48
It's all my fault.
:47:50
If I had just paid
a little more attention...
:47:52
instead of blabbering
on and on and on...
:48:03
and on and on.
:48:05
From now on, Your Majesty,
nothing gets past...
:48:11
Me.
:48:17
We did it!
:48:26
All this time...
:48:28
Atlantica was never
that far away from home.
:48:31
This is your home?
:48:35
- It used to be.
- Whoa! What a pad!
:48:38
Talk about your kerb appeal.
But, uh, what's with the wall?
:48:41
I know good fences make good
neighbours, but isn't that a bit much?
:48:44
- Yeah. What you tryin' to keep out?
- It wasn't built to keep something out.
:48:48
It was built to keep me in.
:48:50
Come on. Let's go.