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Snow & White’s 2020 Birthday Lines

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5qS_yl5A5ng&t=69s

Oz: Happy Birthday, White…to think we’d be around each other this long.

Oz: Happy Birthday, Snow…since the day we’ve met, you twins haven’t changed at all.

Arthur: Lord Snow, have a Happy Birthday! I’m grateful for the love you two give me, from when I was a child to even now!

Arthur: Lord White, have a Happy Birthday! I commissioned Chloe to make you and your brother some matching clothes. I think they’ll look spiffing on you two!

Cain: Lords Snow and White, I wish you a Happy Birthday! Let us overcome the next Great Calamity together!

Cain: Today the twin teachers were born! Despite their long and wise years, I bet being turned into a painting was something they never even thought of happening!

Riquet: Happy Birthday, Lord Snow. I’ve gotten better at differentiating between the two of you.

Riquet: Lord White, the difference between you and Lord Snow lies in the colour of your ribbons!

Snow: It’s been a long time since anybody’s wished me a happy birthday. Thank you, Sage, I will treasure any gift you give me.

Snow: Today is our birthday! No matter how many years pass, whether that be hundreds or thousands, White and I are two in one.

White: You’re such a sweet child for wishing me a happy birthday, Sage! I will treasure any gift you give me.

White: No matter how many years pass, whether that be hundreds or thousands, Snow and I are two in one.

Mithra: Humans and their trivial matters…Snow, you’re quite the eccentric one for wanting to celebrate something like this.

Mithra: Which one are you? Well I guess it doesn’t matter. To put it simply, though you two are a pain in the butt, it is still too early for retirement.

Owen: Happy Birthday. Though I guess only one of you is actually growing numbers. How does that feel?

Owen: Do ghosts age?

Bradley: Like hell I’m wishing a ghost Happy—Stop! Put the pepper away!! Fine, I’ll say it!

Bradley: Despite lookin’ like a child, that Snow is really an ancient old man. Look down on him and you’re in for it.

Faust: Today is your birthday, White? Well, since you like playing with dolls, I’ll give you some straw ones that I use in my work. …I’m JOKING.

Faust: It’s your birthday, Snow, I remember. You make us celebrate it every year that it’s been engraved into my mind, and if we do forget about it you get all sulky.

Shino: So it’s your birthday, Snow. I’ll wish you a happy birthday if you teach me that spell to increase my height.

Shino: I mistook White for Snow earlier, and wished him a happy birthday instead…wait, it still works out.

Heathcliff: Lord Snow, Happy Birthday! By the way, where is Lord White?

Heathcliff: Lord White, Happy Birthday! …Ah, now that I’ve found Lord White, where did Lord Snow go?

Nero: Today’s your birthday right, Snow? You’re always so innocent and adorable when eating but really on the inside you’re…uh, scratch that. Anyways, happy birthday!

Nero: Today’s your birthday right, White? Twin birthdays mean twice the food. Guess I’ll be working with Canary.

Shylock: You’ve no time to be spending in that painting today! Happy Birthday, Lord Snow.

Shylock: Happy Birthday, Dear Elder White. How would you like to try some mysterious Western alcohol? It’s been distilled to 40%.

Murr: Snow, White, Happy Birthday!! I’ll warm your painting over a grill, okay!

Murr: Think I can match with you guys? Then we’d be triplets! Will you wish me happy birthday too?

Chloe: When I first met Snow and White, I thought I was seeing double! Oh, don’t tell them this, okay?

Chloe: I made Snow and White matching rose ribbons! Think they’ll like it?

Rustica: Lord White, Happy Birthday. I know that the light of your heart saves everyone it shines upon.

Rustica: Lord Snow, Happy Birthday. I love how playful you are, and how you can turn into a painting…I think it’s a wonderful thing to truly get to become one with art.

Figaro: Lord Snow, Happy Birthday. It’d be nice if I could zip up that big mouth of yours…but I’m afraid I don’t have enough power. For you see, I am a mere Southern Doctor.

Figaro: Lord White, Happy Birthday. I hope that you and Lord Snow continue to stay as the cute little pair of twins you are.

Rutile: Happy Birthday Lord White! I think the truth is that everyone here relies on you two a whole lot. Of course, I do too.

Rutile: Happy Birthday Lord Snow! You’re the older twin, correct? I feel that I can relate to you as big brothers.

Lennox: Lord Snow, Happy Birthday. …So how many birthdays have you celebrated? …Nevermind, forget I asked.

Lennox: Happy Birthday, Lord White. …You’re wondering why I don’t have a present for you cute twins? But you two are older than m—no, it’s nothing…

Mitile: Lords Snow and White always praise me, it makes me want to work harder!

Mitile: Lord Snow, Happy Birthday! …Ah! You’re Lord White, I’m so sorry…