Wringing her hands, the princess pleads with Marty in a tearful voice.
"Please help me, brave little boy!"
"What happened, beautiful princess? Were you attacked by bandits or a fire-breathing dragon?"
"No way! I was combing my hair at the diamond table when a disgusting black spider crawled out from under my bed and frightened me."
"Don't worry, we'll teach that monster a lesson. Come on, Blankie!"