Dark theater, single seat, rapunzel x flynn on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to rapunzel x flynn come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “rapunzel x flynn, rapunzel x flynn, rapunzel x flynn” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “rapunzel x flynn”.