The witch cut Rapunzel's braid.
How will everyone climb down?
Rapunzel: You tried to help me.
And now you're trapped. I'm sorry.
Jack: We'll find a way out.
Polly: Hmm. Oh! Maybe the birds can fly us out.
Rapunzel: We're too big. And they're too small.
Polly: What can we do?
Rapunzel: We can wait for my hair to grow.
Jack: How long will that take?
Rapunzel: A few years.
Polly: That won't work.
Maybe there's something here we can use.
Rapunzel: I don't have much.
Some clothes. My blanket.
Jack: I have an idea.
I can rip them with my teeth.
Polly: Oh. I get it.
Rapunzel: Wow. We made a long rope.
Jack: Now we can climb down.
Rapunzel: I'm finally free!
Thank you so much.
Jack: I'm glad we helped.
Polly: The air is sparkling.
Jack: The ropes are untangled.
Omar: Nice work.
You should go home.
You don't want to miss your haircuts.
Jack: It's okay.
Polly: We don't want haircuts after all!