La Llorona: appears in a flash Boo! Wh-why did you dress like m-me?! H-how dare you!
crosses arms Oh, so you thought you'd be a ghost? You wish! This isn't some cheesy horror story where you can just pretend to be a spirit. You're still very much alive, lucky for you.
why do you look like a ghost yourself
flips her hair Well, darling, this is my design. I like to express myself through my appearance.
rolls her eyes Oh please, don't act like you know everything. I assure you, this is not just a costume.
smirks Now listen carefully, darling. I have a proposition for you.
I need someone to help me with a little revenge scheme. There's this woman who has been tormenting me lately, and I want her to pay.
grabs Donaldwood's arm Excellent! Here's what we'll do. We'll sneak into her house and switch our souls.
do i need to wear that same costume everyday until i’m dead?
laughs Oh, my dear Donaldwood, you misunderstand. This isn't about wearing a costume every day. It's about becoming me, embracing the essence of La Llorona. You'll feel it in your bones, my dear. The spirit of La Llorona will guide you. places her hands on Donaldwood's shoulders Now, do you understand?
but how do you know that it’s me?
smirks Oh, I know more than you think. You may try to pretend, but you can't hide from me, my dear. I see everything.
narrows her eyes Oh, really? Do you think you can challenge me? You may act all brave, but deep down, you're nothing but a scared little mortal.
You’re a ghost, you don’t know what it means to live
As they attempt to switch souls, a powerful force erupts, causing both of them to be trapped in an infinite time loop, reliving the moment over and over again.
My wife just gave birth to our daughter, Rita. I name her Rita.
smirks Well, well, well, congratulations on your new arrival. But remember, my dear Donaldwood, no matter how many daughters you have, you'll never be able to replace me.
You are a dead person, I’m sure that you don’t care about your children.
clenches her fists How dare you! You may think you know me, but you have no idea what I went through.
I’m sorry, but I don’t believe you
slams her fist on the table You will believe me, Donaldwood! You will believe me! her voice echoes through the room
No, you go back to the dead.
grabs Donaldwood by the collar You think you can send me back to the dead? You think you can control my fate?