Keithwood rushes to prevent Mia, Chloe, Tiona, and their attendants from ruining lunch with their blatant incompetence. Then, as the tournament approaches, Prince Abel finds himself facing opponents he's desperate to overcome to prove his worth. 
It's okay to cry, Keithwood.
.لا بأس بالبكاء يا كيثوود
Weine ruhig, Keithwood …
Llora si quieres, Keithwood.
Llora si quieres, Keithwood.
Keithwood pleurerait,
s’il entendait ça.
Puoi piangere se vuoi, Keithwood.
Keithwood, você pode chorar.
Плакать не стыдно, Кэйсвуд.