Dorktales Storytime

RumpleTaleSpin (Classic) - Grimm-Inspired Fairytale Story for Kids

Jonathan Cormur Season 7

Use Left/Right to seek, Home/End to jump to start or end. Hold shift to jump forward or backward.

0:00 | 23:37

Send voice or text msg

“Rump, who?” asks Redge as Jonathan spins the tall tale of Daphne, the Miller’s daughter, who must spin thread into gold for a greedy king. Facing an impossible challenge, Daphne must think fast, make tough choices, and outsmart a tricky deal. It’s an epic yarn involving a mysterious little man, a clever guessing game, and a Wizard of Oz–inspired ending full of surprises. 

This reimagined story of Rumpelstiltskin is a Dorktales Classic.

Episode webpage: https://jonincharacter.com/dorktales-rumpletalespin/   

DOWNLOAD COLOR PAGE: https://bit.ly/dorktales4colorfun 

GRAB YOUR FREE PDF list of conversation questions for this episode:
https://dorktalesstorytime.aweb.page/ep4freePDF 

PARENTS, TEACHERS AND HOMESCHOOLERS: This story explores the importance of thoughtful decision-making, especially when under pressure. Daphne faces increasingly difficult challenges and must navigate fear, urgency, and high-stakes choices. The episode encourages children to think critically and recognize the consequences of their actions.

IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY about a retelling of a favorite fairytale, we think you’ll also enjoy episode 32, the Princess and the Pincushion: https://jonincharacter.com/the-princess-and-the-pincushion/ 

CREDITS: This episode is a Jonincharacter production. It was written by Amy Thompson, produced by Molly Murphy and performed by Jonathan Cormur. Sound recording and production by Jermaine Hamilton at Pacific Grove Soundworks.

Visit the official Dorktales shop, Once Upon A Merch at dorktales-shop.fourthwall.com to find fun merch inspired by our podcast.

Support the show

REACH OUT!

Now, go be the hero of your own story and we’ll see you next once-upon-a-time!

Jonathan

Hello, Dork Squad. I'm Jonathan Cormur, and you're listening to Dork Tales Storytime, the podcast for kids and their pop culture-loving grown-ups.

Theme Song

It's a beautiful day for a story, adventure, and glory, new friends and old ones too. It's an excellent day to get swept away in a tale, so let us regale you.

Jonathan

Hello there!

Redge

Salutations!

Jonathan

Yes, Redge and I are back with you to share another of our favorite stories.

Jonathan

Yes, we've returned to tell another tumultuous and turbulent tale. Right. Now, Redge, you're not going to poke holes in everything I say again, are you?

Redge

Why, Jonathan, I cannot promise that. You see, I am a hedgehog. Poking holes is what I do.

Jonathan

Okay, but

Redge

it's in my nature. I can feel it in my quills. It is my modus operandi. I must always

Jonathan

Redge Can I continue with the story?

Redge

Of course. Okay.

The Story of Rumpelstiltskin

Redge

Jonathan

This is the story of Rumpel Stilskin.

Redge

Excuse me. What?

Jonathan

What?

Redge

What is the fellow's name?

Jonathan

Rumpel Stiltskin.

Redge

That's preposterous!

Jonathan

That's his name.

Redge

What kind of ludicrous name is Rump?

Jonathan

el, Stilskin.

Redge

You do know what rump means, don't you?

Jonathan

Redge.

Redge

Rump means buttocks.

Jonathan

Are you finished?

Redge

Wait, wait, wait, wa one moment. Okay, I'm finished.

Jonathan

Great. Let's just get on with the story, shall we?

Redge

We shall.

Jonathan

There once was a miller who liked to tell tall tales.

Redge

Just one second. What's a Miller?

Miller

I'm a miller. I grind grain in my mill to make flour.

Jonathan

Well, that's what you do for a living, but this story actually involves your beautiful daughter.

Miller

Yeah, well, she is beautiful. But she's also smart and creative and very funny.

Jonathan

You're right. Not sure why the original story never mentioned those important qualities. Uh continuing. One day, the miller was out and about

Redge

about what?

Miller

I was out

Jonathan

and?

Miller

I milled about.

Jonathan

And who did you see?

Miller

Well, I came across the king and I told him a tale.

Spinning Straw Into Gold

Miller

Jonathan

That's right. A tall tale. The miller sugarcoated the truth and baked up some malarkey. He told the king that his daughter could spin straw into gold. So of course the king was impressed.

King

Spinning straw into gold? Ho ho ho ho! Now that's delightful. Bring her to my palace tomorrow. I must put her to the test.

Jonathan

So the next day, the miller and his daughter headed to the palace, and the daughter,

Miller

she has a name.

Redge

Yes, that would make sense. But you don't even have a name.

Miller

I do.

Redge

The miller?

Miller

I'm called Humbert.

Jonathan

Would you like me to call you uh Humbert from now on?

Miller

Nah, Miller's fine. But my daughter's name was Daphne.

Jonathan

All right, my apologies to Daphne. So Daphne and the Miller were at the castle, and a guard led Daphne into a huge round room. It was floor to ceiling filled with bales of hay, and in the middle of the room was a spinning wheel, and the king said,

King

Get to work, Daphne! And if by tomorrow you haven't spun this straw into gold, the punishment will be death.

Redge

Excuse me, just a moment.

Jonathan

What is it now, Redge?

Redge

It don't you think that's a little extreme?

Jonathan

Well, yes, but kings didn't have much to worry about back then. They could throw fits over the slightest disturbance. A tapestry askew, a pastry too jammy, lying about turning straw into gold, whatever it was, it was off with their heads. So, needless to say, once he shut and locked the doors to the room, and Daphne could hear the king yelling about old pecans and his scone, she burst into tears.

Daphne

Oh my goodness, how will I ever do this?

Jonathan

Daphne had never spun straw into anything. She didn't know where to start. As she buried her head in her hands, Daphne heard a creak. As the large doors to the straw-filled room opened a crack. To her surprise, a small man in a pointy hat and pointy shoes with a long pointy beard came through.

Redge

Ooh, a lawn gnome!

Jonathan

No, not a lawn gnome. Though I have to admit he is described similarly. Anyway, the tiny man entered the room, took off his pointed hat, and headed toward Daphne.

Rumpelstiltskin Comes to Help

Jonathan

Rumpelstiltskin

Good evening, Miller's daughter. Why are you crying so dear? You'll get the straw all wet

Daphne

Oh, I have to spin all the straw to gold by tomorrow. I don't know how to do it, and the king will kill me if I don't.

Jonathan

The little man took big steps around the room, looking the bales of hay up and down and stroking his beard.

Rumpelstiltskin

What will you give me if I do this for you, dearie?

Daphne

Give you?

Rumpelstiltskin

I t must be something special to you.

Daphne

Why I guess I've got my necklace. My mother gave it to me.

Jonathan

As soon as the words left her lips, the little man snatched her necklace. It was immediately out of sight. He shooed her from the spinning wheel, took her seat in front, and began to spin the straw. And the first reel was full. Daphne saw it herself. The man had spun a golden thread from pure straw.

Redge

Hmm, I can't really put a hedgehog pawn on why. But I've got to meet this man.

Jonathan

Yeah, so Daphne was delighted.

Daphne

Oh, I'm so delighted. She settled into a bale of straw in the corner and let the little man work. He spun the wheel, and each time the reel ended up full of pure gold thread. By the time Daphne awoke, the little man had vanished, and the reels were completely full of gold thread. The king was delighted.

King

My stars! The lying miller was right.

Miller

Hey, I'm no liar.

Jonathan

Sorry, Miller, it's what the king said.

Redge

You weren't told Daphne's name, but somehow you know the king called the miller a liar?

Jonathan

Well, yes.

Redge

Absurd.

Jonathan

Anyway, the king may have been delighted, but he was also hankering for some more gold. He took Daphne by the hand and led her to a new room down the hall. This room was twice the size of the first room, and was filled with twice the amount of straw.

King

Now spin this room's straw into gold by tomorrow. If you truly care about your life, you'll do it again.

Jonathan

But as soon as he stepped out and she could hear the click of the lock, Daphne burst into tears.

Daphne

Just my luck.

Jonathan

The door to the room opened a crack, and there was the little man again.

Rumpelstiltskin

Hello, dearie. What will you give me if I spin all this straw into gold for you?

Jonathan

Daphne thought for a moment.

Daphne

Um the ring on my finger?

Jonathan

So the little man took the ring from Daphne's finger and made it disappear into an unseen pocket in his vest. He began to work while Daphne closed her eyes. When she awoke, the room was filled with golden thread.

Redge

She's sleeping through everything.

Jonathan

But the king isn't. As you'd probably expect, he took one look at that room and was over the moon.

King

Again, I'm delighted

Daphne

Great Now may I go home?

King

No

Redge

Nope

Jonathan

No

Daphne

But you said if I

King

a but a but I want more gold. You haven't spun enough. Follow me

Jonathan

So Daphne followed the king out of the second room, down the hallway.

Redge

Oh I can see where this is going.

Jonathan

Oh can you?

Redge

Yes. They walked down the passageway to a larger room, didn't they?

Jonathan

Oh they went to a larger room down the hallway.

Redge

By George, I knew it! I'm telling the story now.

Jonathan

Way to go, Redge

Redge

Do you mean that?

Jonathan

Not really, because narrating is my job.

Redge

Oh right oh. I'll stick with the hedgehog stuff.

Jonathan

Thank you. So the king led Daphne down the hall to the largest room she had seen in the palace thus far. It was filled floor to ceiling with

Redge

straw again. My goodness, the king was greedy.

Jonathan

But Redge, you just said you wanted a room full of gold-filled reels too.

Redge

It's the smallest room, mind you. I am just a little hedgehog after all.

Jonathan

Okay, fine, but now the king and Daphne were in the largest room full of

The Last Test

Jonathan

straw.

King

Daphne, here comes the final phase of your test.

Daphne

The final phase?

King

Yes. Tonight you will spin all this straw into gold, and when you're through, I will be the richest king in the land, and you will be my queen.

Redge

What?

Jonathan

Yes, Redge. The king told Daphne if she spun the straw into gold for the third time, she'd be his queen. Are you really surprised? Redge? Are you okay?

Redge

I'm trying my best not to poke holes!

Jonathan

Oh, Redge, just do it.

Redge

How are they getting married? They don't even know each other, let alone love each other. They've spoken, what, three, maybe four times, all about spinning straw into gold! This is preposterous.

Jonathan

Well, don't you think Daphne would want to be queen?

Redge

And furthermore Say what now?

Jonathan

Well, I can envision a mutually beneficial partnership between the two of them. Only if Daphne could spin the third room of straw into gold. But

Redge

she didn't know how,

Jonathan

Exactly. So as soon as the king left, the lock turned in the door with a click, and his footsteps disappeared down the hall

Redge

she burst into tears!

Jonathan

Well, maybe you should tell the story now, Redge.

Redge

Ugh. No, thank you very much. You are the narrator. So please go ahead and narrate.

Jonathan

Daphne burst into tears.

Daphne

Oh, what shall I do? Where is that little man when I need him?

Rumpelstiltskin

Who me?

Daphne

O h, you're back. Can you help me once more?

Rumpelstiltskin

What will you give me, dearie?

Daphne

Well I already gave you my necklace and my ring.

Rumpelstiltskin

Yes, but for this job I need my due payment.

Daphne

Well I don't have anything else.

Redge

Ooh ooh ooh she could give a lock of her hair or her shoes. Did she have a hat?

Rumpelstiltskin

It's got to be something of great value to you, dear

Daphne

When I'm queen, I'll have many things of value.

Rumpelstiltskin

But to you are those important?

Daphne

Well not really.

Rumpelstiltskin

Hmm This is a lot of work. So I'll need something very important. Oh I've got it I will spin this room of straw for you so you can become queen. If you promise to me your firstborn child

Jonathan

I know you want to say something, Redge. I can see your quills trembling. Just say it.

Redge

So instead of money, in this story, we use trinkets, baubles, and babies?

Jonathan

Yep, that's how the story goes.

Redge

Wow. I guess I truly am unable to predict the plot of this tale.

Miller

This tall tale.

Jonathan

A nyway, Daphne stared at the little man for a second longer than usual. Then she eyed her massive piles of straw. She needed the straw spun to gold, or else she'd be killed. Also, being queen was very appealing. Who knows what the future might bring, she thought. Daphne was too caught up in her haste. She leaned forward and whispered to the little man,

Daphne

Oh, help me, little man. You're my only hope.

Jonathan

And with a delighted squeal, the little man took his seat at the spinning wheel and began to spin. And when the morning came, the room was full of gold thread. When the king saw all of the gold,

Redge

he was delighted.

Jonathan

How'd you know, Redge?

Redge

Had a hunch.

Jonathan

Well, he was delighted. Everything was as he desired, so he whisked Daphne away, and Daphne became queen.

Miller

Y eah, good times.

Jonathan

Oh, you're still here, Miller?

Miller

Need a fact check.

Redge

Just no more lying aloud. On with the story.

Can the Queen Guess His Name?

Redge

Jonathan

A year passed and Daphne, the queen, gave birth to a beautiful baby. She was so happy with her new life and as a new mother that the little man never even crossed her mind. But one day, just like before, he suddenly showed up. Daphne stood between the man and her baby's bassinet.

Daphne

No, you cannot have my child.

Rumpelstiltskin

Oh, but you promised. A deal's a deal, your Majesty

Daphne

I'll give you anything. I now have riches beyond compare. Do you want furs? Jewels? Anything you want. Just don't take my baby.

Rumpelstiltskin

Hm if it's of great importance to you, it is valuable to me. Furs and jewels don't matter. I'm taking your child.

Jonathan

Ah, but remember, Daphne was beautiful and funny,

Miller

and also intelligent.

Jonathan

Yes, Miller, she was very smart. She wiped her tears and tried a different angle with the little man.

Daphne

Um how about a bargain?

Jonathan

The little man never could turn down a deal.

Rumpelstiltskin

Hmm Fine. You have three days. If you can figure out my name before that time is up, you shall keep your child.

Jonathan

Daphne thought all night about every name she knew, and when the little man showed up to the nursery the next evening, she tried those.

Daphne

Could it be Jeremy or Abraham? Peter or Tyrone?

Rumpelstiltskin

Not those.

Redge

Ooh, what fun! Try our names.

Jonathan

You want me to change the story again?

Redge

You just try.

Jonathan

So the Queen tried.

Daphne

Could it be Jonathan or Reginald?

Miller

Or Miller

Jonathan

Oh come on.

Redge

Hoo I dare say this is funny.

Rumpelstiltskin

Nope. None of these is my name.

Jonathan

And with that the little man left.

Redge

Aww.

Jonathan

Queen Daphne had her people comb the streets of the village for all kinds of curious names.

Daphne

Could your name be banjo, short ribs, pomelo, or spare tire?

Rumpelstiltskin

No, no, no, and certainly not.

Jonathan

On the third day, Queen Daphne decided to take matters into her own hands. She walked all over town to find any clues to the little man's name. She was just about to give up when she noticed a small plume of smoke coming from the woods. When she approached, she saw the little man singing and dancing around a fire pit in front of a little cabin.

Rumpelstiltskin

Tonight, to night my plans I make. The queen will never win the game, for Rumpelstilskin is my name.

Daphne

Rumpelstiltskin? What an odd name.

Redge

You said it.

Jonathan

And that evening, when the little man came to Queen Daphne's nursery to collect her child, she tried guessing his name again.

Daphne

So you're sure your name isn't Mordor?

Rumpelstiltskin

No.

Daphne

How about Maleficent?

Rumpelstiltskin

Nope.

Daphne

Baby Yoda?

Rumpelstiltskin

Wrong again, dear Now give me your child. He lunged for the baby's bassinet.

Daphne

Wait, is it possible? Your name is Rumpel Stiltskin?

Jonathan

The little man stopped mid-lunge. He turned beat red, began stamping his feet and screaming.

Rumpelstiltskin

No, no, no! You tricked me! I just know you did!

Jonathan

Rumpel Stiltskin was so upset he continued to shout and stamp his feet in protest.

Rumpelstiltskin

Oh look what you've done! I'm melting! I'm melting! Oh the world, what a world! I'm melting just kidding. Toodles

Jonathan

And with one big poof of smoke he was gone.

Miller

I like that story.

Redge

Of course you do. It was your story.

Miller

Ah, it was more Daphne's.

Redge

And your lies.

Miller

Excuse me. My tall tales.

Jonathan

Let's wrap this up, shall we? And so Queen Daphne and her child lived happily ever after. Well, Reg, story's over. Got any more holes to poke?

Redge

Just one. Yes. Was his name really Rump?

Jonathan

els stilt skin.

Redge

Oh, that's hilarious.

Jonathan

Well, nothing left to be said, but the end.

Redge

The end You said end? That's like rump.

Credits and Theme Song

Redge

Jonathan

This has been a Jon in Character production. Today's story was written by Amy Thompson, edited by Molly Murphy, and performed by Jonathan Cormer. Sound recording and production by Jermaine Hamilton at Hamilton Studios. Reach out to us on Instagram or email us at dorktalesstorytime at gmail.com. Find links in the show notes or go to dorktalestorytime.com. Now, go be the hero of your own story, and we'll see you next once upon a time.

Theme Song

So gather your squad to see the universe that we the magic loss centerns and lessons learn. This is where the unexpected happens. Join our humble voices and hit the trails of a wonderful, wacky wild world of Dork tales. Blood-da, bloody da, da, de-da-da.

Podcasts we love

Check out these other fine podcasts recommended by us, not an algorithm.

Girl Tales Artwork

Girl Tales

Starglow Media / Cordelia Studios
Unspookable Artwork

Unspookable

Soundsington Media