(mrs. dodds) perseus jackson, i’d like you to meet my sisters!!
i liked you better when you were a math teacher!
(mrs. dodds) submit now, or suffer eternal torment!
i’m suffering now!
(annabeth) get off the bus! now!
guys… we just exploded a bus.
(aunty em) CHILDREN! COME INSIDE!
hello, ma’am.
(grover) trust me. if we told you… you wouldn’t believe it.
we’re fine, ma’am, we’re just… camping.
(aunty em) in a storm like this? poor dears! aunty em will find you a place to stay.
she seems nice.
(aunty em) what did you say?
she said, we really appreciate this.
(aunty em) you deserve to be immortalized in stone forever.
you know, maybe we should keep moving…
(aunty em) why doesn’t your friend get in too?
yeahhh, i don’t think so…
(aunty em) camera shy? a handsome young man like you?
well… i guess one picture can’t hurt. should i smile?
(aunty em) i think a natural reaction is best.
does anyone else hear a hissing sound?
(aunty em) Medusssssa! and your mother and i are old nemesissss… nemesesss… nemissississs… we don’t like each other.
Annabeth, run!
(medusa) …jusst like your father. but trussst me, your quesst ends here -
(chorus) AHHHH
what just happend?
(annabeth) …she can still turn you to stone, even after you’ve chopped off her head.
I chopped off her head??
(annabeth) i should’ve known who she was sooner. my mom’s gonna be so disappointed.
it’s not your fault.
(annabeth) you’re right. it’s yours.
what?
(annabeth) you led us right to her!
you told me to be decisive! besides, you’re the one she was after! she had some grudge against your mom. what was that about?
(annabeth) medusa used to be beautiful, until athena… turned her into a monster.
she did what?
(grover) she turned her into a monster. oh look a bunch of empty boxes.
why would she DO that?
(annabeth) …she was sneaking into athena’s temple to meet up with her boyfriend… poseidon. yeah, medusa dated your dad.
isn’t that overreacting?
(annabeth) …it’s the only way to get people to respect you! i mean her. i mean… forget it.
is that why you don’t like me? because our parents don’t like each other?
(annabeth) i never said i don’t like you.
you criticize me. all the time.
(annabeth) …and you show up and - you don’t even know how to hold a sword.
yes i do. (hits self with sword) ow.
(annabeth) hands here.
i didn’t ask for any of this. gods, monsters, quests-
(swings sword)
oh, that is easier.