- [Child Voiceover] The following contains clips
from Disney's Frozen, now available on Blue-Ray and DVD.
(Princess Anna snoring lightly)
- [Kai] Princess Anna.
- Huh?
- [Kai] Princess Anna?
- Yeah?
- [Kai] Sorry to wake you, ma'am.
- No, no, no, no, you didn't (yawning),
I've been up for hours. (snoring)
Who is it?
- [Kai] Still me, ma'am.
The gates will open soon.
Time to get ready.
- Of course. (clearing throat)
Ready for what?
- [Kai] Your sister's coronation, ma'am.
- My sister's corn-oration.
(gasps) It's Coronation Day.
- The Duke of Weasel Town.
- Weselton.
- Duke of Weselton, Your Majesty.
As your closest partner in trade, it seems only fitting
that I offer you your first dance as Queen.
(whooshing and clanging) Jump!
(both giggling) (Anna clearing throat)
- Thank you.
Only I don't dance.
- Oh.
- But my sister does. (Anna laughing)
- Oh, lucky you!
- Oh, I don't think -
- If you swoon, let me know, I'll catch you.
- Sorry.
- Like an agile peacock.
(imitating bird)
- Ow, ow.
- Speaking of, so great to have the gates open.
Why did they shut them in the first place?
Do you know the reason?
Hmm? - No.
- Oh, alright, hang on.
They don't call me the Little Dipper
for nothing, oh ho, like a chicken
with the face of a monkey.
I fly!
- Of course, none of it would've happened
if she'd just told me her secret.
She's a stinker.
Oh, whoa (shrieking)!
(snow thudding)
(horse whinnying) Oh, no, no, no, no, come back!
No, no, no, no.
Okay.
(snow thudding)
Snow.
It had to be snow.
She couldn't have had tropical magic that covered the fjords
in white sand and warm -
fire.
(Anna shrieking) (water splashing)
(Anna shivering)
Cold, cold, cold, cold -
(bell ringing)
(door slamming) (Anna shivering)
- Whoo hoo! - Huh?
- Big summer blowout half off swimming suits, clogs
and a sun balm of my own invention.
Yeah?
- Oh, great.
For now, um, how about boots, winter boots and dresses?
- That would be in our winter department.
(racquet smacking wood)
- Oh, um, I was just wondering.
Has another young woman, the Queen, perhaps, I don't know,
passed through here?
- Only one crazy enough to be out in this storm
is you, dear.
(door slamming and wind whooshing)
(feet stamping)
You and this fellow.
Whoo hoo, big summer blow out.
(Anna humming nervously)
- Carrot. - Hm?
- Behind you.
- Oh, right, excuse me.
- Whoa, a real howler in July, yes?
Wherever could it be coming from?
- The North Mountain.
- That'll be $40.
- $40? No, $10.
- Oh dear, that's no good.
See, this is from our winter stock
where supply and demand have a big problem.
- You wanna talk about a supply and demand problem?
I sell ice for a living.
- Ooh, that's a rough business to be in right now.
(laughs) I mean, that is really, that's unfortunate.
- Still $40, but I will throw in a visit to oaken sauna.
Whoo hoo, hi, family! - [Family] Whoo hoo!
- Ten's all I got.
Help me out.
- Okay.
Ten will get you this, and no more.
- Okay, just tell me one thing.
What was happening on the North Mountain?
Did it seem magical?
- Yes.
Now back up while I deal with this crook here.
- What did you call me?
- Okay, okay, I'm out, oww -
Whoa! (heavy thudding)
- Bye bye.
- Hang on, we like to go fast.
- I like fast.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Get your feet down.
This is fresh lacquer.
Seriously, were you raised in a barn?
(Kristoff spitting noisily)
- Ooh, no, I was raised in a castle.
- Hmm.
So tell me, what made the queen go all ice crazy.
- Oh, well, it was all my fault.
I got engaged, but then she freaked out
because I'd only just met him, you know, that day.
And she said she wouldn't bless the marriage.
Wait, you got engaged to someone you just met that day?
- Yeah.
Anyway, I got mad and so she got mad
and then she tried to walk away and I grabbed her gloves.
- Hang on.
You mean to tell me you got engaged
to someone you just met that day?
- Yes, pay attention.
But the thing is, she wore the gloves all the time.
So I just thought maybe she has a thing about dirt.
- Didn't your parents ever warn you about strangers?
- Yes, they did.
But Hans is not a stranger.
- Oh yeah.
What's his last name?
(Anna sighs loudly)
- Of the Southern Isles?
- What's his favorite food?
- Sandwiches.
- Best friend's name?
- Probably John.
- Eye color? - Dreamy.
- Foot size?
- Foot size doesn't matter.
- Have you had a meal with him yet?
What if you hate the way he eats?
What if you hate the way he picks his nose?
- Picks his nose?
- And eats it.
- Excuse me, sir.
He is a prince.
- All men do it.
- Ew.
I never knew winter could be so beautiful.
- [Olaf] Yeah, it really is beautiful, isn't it?
But it's so white.
You know, have a little color.
- I'm thinking like maybe some crimson, chartreuse,
how about yellow?
No, not yellow.
Yellow and snow.
(blowing raspberries) No go. (laughing)
Am I right? (Anna screaming)
Hi.
- You're creepy.
- Whoa. - I don't want it.
- Whoa, back at you.
- Please don't drop me. You know I'm just a head.
All right, we got off to a bad start.
- Ew, ew, the body.
(dramatic thud) (Olaf groans)
- Wait, what am I looking at right now?
Why are you hanging off the earth like a bat?
- All right, wait one second.
- Oh, oh. Oh, thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Now I'm perfect. (Anna laughs)
- Well, almost.
- It was like my whole life got turned upside down.
(carrot smacking) (both exclaiming)
Whoo! - I'm sorry.
- Head rush. - Are you okay?
- Are you kidding me?
I am wonderful.
I've always wanted a nose.
It's so cute.
It's like a little baby unicorn.
- What, hey, whoa.
Oh, I love it even more.
(exhales loudly) All right, let's start this thing over.
Hi everyone.
I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs.
- Olaf.
(twinkling music)
That's right.
Olaf.
- And you are -
- Oh, I'm Anna.
- And who's the funky looking donkey over there?
- That's Sven.
- Uh huh, and who's the reindeer?
- Sven.
- Oh, they're both, oh, okay.
Make things easier for me.
(Sven snapping) (Olaf squealing)
Oh, look at him trying to kiss my nose.
I like you too.
- Olaf, did Elsa build you?
- Yeah, why?
- Do you know where she is?
- Fascinating. - Yeah, why?
- Do you think you could show us the way?
- Yeah, why?
- How does this work? (branch smacking)
Ow. - Stop it Sven.
Try and focus here.
Yeah, why?
- Meet my family?
Hey guys!
- They're rocks.
- You are a sight for sore eyes.
- He's cra-zy.
- Rocko's looking sharp as usual.
(Sven panting)
Hey, whoa, I don't even recognize you.
You lost so much weight.
- I'll distract him while you run.
Hi Sven's family.
It's nice to meet you.
Because I love you, Anna, I insist you run.
I understand you're love experts.
Whoo, why aren't you running?