Little Red: I hope the giant steps on them all.
Baker's Wife: You shouldn't say that.
Witch: You were thinking the same thing.
Little Red: Well this is terrible! We just watched three people die!
Witch: Since when are you so squeamish? How many wolves have you carved up?
Little Red: A wolf's not the same!
Witch: Ask a wolf's mother.
awkward moment when you don't read witch. you read bernadette peters