(industrial light switch clicks)
(sword clangs)
(townspeople chattering)
- [Finn] Distant lands!
(chimes ringing)
(fists smash)
(enchanted music)
(footsteps pattering)
(lanterns clinking)
(townspeople chattering)
(townsman whistles)
- See-Thru Princess!
The sun has set.
- Quit stalling.
- Begin the retelling!
- Uh, right.
- Wait, wait, hold on you guys.
Sorry I'm late princess. I was-
- [Everyone] Reading.
- [Man 1] Book loving Glassboy.
- [Man 2] Bibliophile.
- [Man 1] Doesn't everything you read just leak out of ya?
(townspeople laughing)
(bell dings)
- Okay, lights!
(industrial light switch clicks)
Back in the old days, the Wasteland Desert was struck
with a bolt of magic lightning.
- [Woman 1] Look out!
- And thus was born our glorious glass kingdom.
And for hundreds of years, things were cool
until from deep within the ancient furnace,
rose the dragon, Molto Larvo!
(puppet crinkles)
(townspeople gasp)
Larvo's fire gunked up our entire kingdom.
It was real bad times all around,
but the Lightning Lord above saw our trouble
and sent us
a hero.
(Glassboy screams)
- Marceline!
(See-Thru Princess laughs)
- Yes, brave Saint Marceline came to our aid.
With her silver shovel and a holy song,
she cast Larvo back into the depths of the pit.
(townspeople cheer)
And once a year,
gathered to sing her holy song to keep the monster locked up
in the furnace.
- But what if Marceline slayed Larvo?
He hasn't been seen since that day.
We don't have to be afraid of the furnace anymore!
(townspeople muttering)
- I read about it in this ancient book.
The furnace used to fix people,
broken people,
like me.
- Don't kid yourself, crackface.
- I like the way you are.
- [Man 1] Yeah, you have a great personality!
(townspeople laugh)
- He does.
- Choir Master, make the children sing.
(children inhale)
♪ So mad at the coconut. ♪
I am sick of living in the ocean.
So mad at the coconut.
I don't really care about the stomping on the coconut.
(singing fades)
(lantern clinking)
(gears grinding)
(chains clanking)
(beam thuds)
(door creaks)
(lantern clinking)
(footsteps pattering)
(key clangs)
(lock clicking)
(chains rattling)
(door creaks)
- Aw, yeah!
The pit.
(mysterious music)
(rope whistling)
(belt clicks)
(chain clinking)
(lava sizzling)
(sweat splashing)
Huh, it's working!
My life is turning around.
(Larvo groaning)
Oh.
Hi, Larvo.
I'm just gonna fix my crack.
Can get...
cracking.
(Glassboy laughs)
(Larvo roars)
(Glassboy screams)
(waves of lava crashing)
(footsteps plodding)
(Larvo groaning)
The key!
Crap!
(high intensity music)
(enchanted music)
(lanterns clinking)