“”to-to-“ oh spare me. Aw would you look at that child… could be more beautiful. Nothing for beauty like some beauty sleep.”
She raises her hand to the sky as her power fills the room, everyone feels a terrible feeling of dread and sadness
“Before the sun sets on his sixteenth birthday, he shall prick his finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel… and DIE.”
Maleficent casts the curse and laughs maniacally as she disappears in a puff of smoke.