Snow: This camping holiday sucks!
Emma: I did tell you this was a bad idea. At the very least we should’ve brought some supplies but no, you wanted the true wilderness experience.
Snow: Emma, A giant bird is on my shoulder. I don’t like it, what do I do?
Emma: That looks like it could feed the both of us tonight.
Emma: Hold still, I’m going to shoot it.
Snow: That arrow was really close to my face! Couldn’t you have waited until the bird flew off or something?
Snow: I could have died!
Emma: Oh stop being a drama queen! I hit the bird not you.