Where's Shrek?

Here's how Fiona wonders where Shrek has gone to in Thomas and Twilight Sparkle's Adventures of Shrek 2.

[Then we go back to Fiona still asleep in her bead, and he dog licks her awake]

Fiona: [giggles] Shrek! [she wakes up and sees it was just her dog]

Fiona's dog: [barks]

[Fion sits up]

Fiona: Shrek?

[She gets out of her bead and sees her diary and looks at it, and sees the picture of the prince and the princess kissing and wonders. And then it cuts to outside]

Queen Lillian: They're both festive, aren't they?

Barret Barricade: I would think so myself.

Queen Lillian: What do you think, Harold?

King Harold: Um... yes, yes, fine. fine.

Queen Lillian: [sighs] Try to at least pretend you're interested in your daughter's wedding ball.

King Harold: Honestly, Lillian, I don't think it matters.

Sir Topham Hatt: What do you mean it doesn't even matter?

King Harold: Because, Topham, how do we know there will even be a ball?

Fiona: Mom, Dad!

Queen Lillian: Oh, hello, dear.

King Harold: What's that, Cedric? Right, coming!

Fiona: Mom, have you seen Shrek?

Queen Lillian: I haven't. You should ask your father.

[Fiona runs up to King Harold]

Queen Lillian: Be sure and use small words, dear. He's a little slow this morning.

Sir Topham Hatt: Oh, yeah. That reminds me, where have Thomas, Twilight, and the others have gone too?

Princess Celestia: Well, the way I heard it, they told me there going out on a walk.

Cadance: And Shining Armor told me he was going with them.

Barret Barricade: Well, I hope they get back in time soon.

Credic: Can I help you, your Majesty?

King Harold: Ah, yes! Um... [puts his finger in a pot and puts it in his mouth] Mmm! Exquisite. What do you call this dish?

Credic: That would be the dog's breakfast, your Majesty.

King Harold: Ah, yes! Very good, then. Carry on, Cedric.

Fiona: Dad. Dad, have you seen Shrek?

King Harold: Uh, no, I haven't dear. [stutters] I'm sure he just went off to look for a nice... mud hole to cool down in. You know, after your little spat last night.

Fiona: Oh, you heard that, huh?

King Harold: Darling, the whole kingdom heard you. I mean, after all, it is in his nature to be... well, a bit of a brute.

Fiona: Him? You know you didn't exactly roll out the welcome wagon.

[King Harold turns at her]

King Harold: Well, what did you expect? Look at what he's done to you.

Fiona: Shrek loves me, for who I am. I would think you would be happy for me.

King Harold: Darling, l'm just thinking about what's best for you. Maybe you should do the same.

[he walks away as Fiona thinks about what he had said]