[ This time, though, she's ignoring his words, however clever they are. Her eyes are darting up and around, mind working frantically, as one of the drone's propeller blades goes spiralling and chips off a bit of nearby scaffolding further to the left. ]

Try to get it under that bridge! [ As she shouts, her hands are working through her hair, forming a strap she can use for pulling and manipulating at a distance. ] Weave in and out of the pillars. The flying thing have to follow you. Hopefully it'll also run itself into the foundation and that'll bring the whole thing down!

[ Rapunzel, of course, will try weakening the overpass herself in time for the grand finale by adding pressuring to the cracks with her hair. But she leaves that bit out, hoping at once that he'll figure it out for himself and that he won't think too hard about it. He'll need to be very fast in order not to get crushed when the drone goes down. ]

[ If her plan works. ]

Break a whisker, I guess!