Ursula: [Scuttle hums the wedding march and hears Vanessa singing] What a lovely little bride I'll make / my dear, I look divine / Things are working out according to my ultimate design.
[throws pin at angel vanity]
Ursula: Soon I'll have that little mermaid / And the ocean will be mine.
[looks into mirror and sees Ursula]
Scuttle: [sees whats going on in the ship] The Sea Witch! Oh, she's what the? I gotta.
[crashes into ship with a loud ding]
Scuttle: Ariel!