[The Duke of Weselton reaches for the crystal ball with shaking hands].>Yes, The Queen is here.>What's going on over there, Elsa?>Why, My Lord. Whatever do you mean?>Elsa, I...
[An Operator shows him a sealed document and he looks at it]>I have um... you're throwing everything you've got at us Elsa. We're supposed to be Allies, you maniac. I'm the on that put you on the throne!>Listen very carefully. I'm not your pet, My Lord. We Arendelles have a legancy to consider!>I don't gave a bronze coin about your legacy. You call them off. Elsa, you call them off. You know, we'll retaliate.
[Looking up towards Anna, who disappears in smoke]>Oh, don't be so sure My Lord.
[Freezes and shatters the ball with her hand]>[Operator] Sir.>Verification?>The frozen storm is at the gates>My God. It's time to hit back, make it happen.>Yes sir.
[The scene goes to 2 operators standing in a watchtower on a top of a mountain near a huge pyre]>Operator #1: We have confirmation. Ready to signal to every kingdom.>Operator #2: [Sets torches in fire] Armed.
[A strange smoke appears out of nowhere and Operator #1 becomes weird]>Operator #2: 10 minutes until the storm arrives. Take one and go to the other side.
[Operator #1 takes out his crossbow]>Operator #2: What? We have set the pyre on fire before it will be soaked...
[Operator #1 drops his torch in the oil barrel]
[the Watchtower explodes and the pyre falls into the chasm below]>Is it done, Anna?
[Anna revealing himself]>No, My Queen. It has only begun.