We leave at dawn.... And you forgot
the carrots for Sven.
A bag of carrots hits Kristoff in the face.
KRISTOFF (CONT’D)
Ugh!
ANNA
Oops. Sorry. Sorry. I’m sorry. I
didn’t--
(catching herself)
We leave now. Right now.
She steps back outside and waits, anxiously. Annoyed,
Kristoff offers Sven a carrot. Sven has a bite. Then Kristoff
has a bite, contemplating.
SLAM CUT TO:
EXT. MOUNTAIN HIGH — NIGHT
Sven races, top speed, up a narrow cliff, pulling the sled,
which skids precariously. Kristoff mans the reins. Anna sits
beside him.