Maui: Really? Blow dart in my butt cheek?
Moana: Are you gonna tell Dad?
Gramma Tala: I'm his mom. I don't have to tell him anything.
Maui: If you start singing, I'm gonna throw up.
Sina: Sometimes who we wish we were, what we wish we could do, is just not meant to be.
Moana: If there's something you want to tell me, just tell me! Is there something you want to tell me?
Gramma Tala: Is there something you want to hear?
Maui: What's a demigod gotta do?
Answer: It's more because he can. He shapeshifts as he has been unable to for so long.
Ssiscool ★