She reaches over her shoulder, takes hold of the belt and gives it a sharp tug, but her face contorts with confusion. Okay, maybe if she gently tugs... that works. Whew. Now that's taken care of... she's stuck wondering how to get it to stay.]
Um... Don't tell me, I can figure it out.
[Okay, but really, what do? Don't mind Rapunzel as she pulls it every which way, hoping if she pulls at the right angle, it will stop retracting. Alas, that isn't the case. She leans from one side to the other, looking around the small space for a clue. Well, there's a weird knobby thing, but surely that's not for the belt.
Then again, she doesn't have anything to lose. It's probably not going to work, but she's already made a fool of herself, so what's the harm in giving it a shot? With pursed lips, she brings the belt down to the buckle, and much to her surprise, it secures with a click.]
He's so pretentious. It's fucking red.
[Just say yes, it'll make things a lot easier.
Now if you just give her a minute...
She reaches over her shoulder, takes hold of the belt and gives it a sharp tug, but her face contorts with confusion. Okay, maybe if she gently tugs... that works. Whew. Now that's taken care of... she's stuck wondering how to get it to stay.]
Um... Don't tell me, I can figure it out.
[Okay, but really, what do? Don't mind Rapunzel as she pulls it every which way, hoping if she pulls at the right angle, it will stop retracting. Alas, that isn't the case. She leans from one side to the other, looking around the small space for a clue. Well, there's a weird knobby thing, but surely that's not for the belt.
Then again, she doesn't have anything to lose. It's probably not going to work, but she's already made a fool of herself, so what's the harm in giving it a shot? With pursed lips, she brings the belt down to the buckle, and much to her surprise, it secures with a click.]
Oh. That actually worked.
[...]
Cars are weird.