- Sprittina: I can't sing, I can't dance, or tell stories or... or... anything. I'm gonna be a big dud at the Festival.
- Queen Angella: Once again we must fight for the freedom of our home. Are you ready, my daughter?
- Glimmer: Ready, mother.
- Queen Angella: Then, for Bright Moon!
- [takes off]
- Glimmer: For Bright Moon!
- [lifts off using her powers of light]