Cinderella clips

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Stroke of Midnight

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-(CLOCK CHIMING)

-Oh. Oh, my goodness.

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What's the matter?

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It's midnight.

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Yes, so it is. But why...

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-Goodbye.

-No, no, wait.

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-You can't go now. It's only...

-Oh, I must. Please.

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-Please, I must.

-But why?

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Well, I... Oh, the Prince,

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I haven't met the Prince.

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The Prince?

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-But didn't you know...

-(CLOCK CHIMING)

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-Goodbye.

-No, wait.

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Come back. Please come back.

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I don't even know your name.

How will I find you?

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Wait! Please wait.

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Goodbye.

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Oh, I say. Young lady.

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-Wait!

-GIRLS: The Prince!

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(CLOCK CHIMES)

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Just a moment.

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DUKE: Guard! Guard!

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Stop that coach! Close those gates!

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Follow that coach!

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Open those gates!

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(CLOCK CHIMES)

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(CLOCK CHIMES)

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(CLOCK CHIMES)

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(CLOCK CHIMES)

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Glass Slipper
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You are the only ladies
in the household I hope... I presume.
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-There's no one else, Your Grace.
-Quite so.
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-Good day. Good day.
-CINDERELLA: Your Grace?
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Your Grace, please, wait.
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May I try it on?
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STEPMOTHER: Pay no attention.
DRIZELLA: It's Cinderella.
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-From the kitchen.
-Ridiculous.
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She's out of her mind.
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Just an imaginative child.
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Madam,
my orders were "every maiden."
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Come, my child.
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Oh, no.
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No, no, no! Oh, no!
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Oh, this is terrible.
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The King, what will he say?
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What will he do?
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Perhaps, if it would help...
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No, no. Nothing can help now. Nothing.
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But, you see, I have the other slipper.
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(ALL CHEERING)
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Meeting Gus
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Now, now, calm down, everybody.
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Oh, the poor little thing's
scared to death.
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Jaq, maybe you better
explain things to him.
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Zuk, zuk, Cinderelly.
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Now, now. Look, little guy.
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Take it easy. Nothin' to worry about.
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(CHUCKLES) We like you.
Cinderelly likes you, too.
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She's nice, very nice.
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That's better. Come on, now. Zuk, zuk.
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Uh, uh, zuk, zuk.
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(EXCITED CHATTERING)
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Well, that's better.
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Hmm.
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Well, let's just slip it on for size.
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(MICE LAUGHING)
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Uh-huh. It is a little snug.
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But it'll have to do.
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Now, for a name.
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I've got one. Octavius.
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But for short, we'll call you Gus.
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Like it, Gus? Like it? Like it?
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Gus-Gus. (LAUGHS)
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I've got to hurry.
See he keeps out of trouble, Jaq.
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And don't forget
to warn him about the cat.
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Zuk, zuk. Look, did you ever see a cat?
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Cinderella Enters
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PAGE: Mademoiselles
Drizella and Anastasia Tremaine.
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Daughters of Lady Tremaine.
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I give up.
Even I couldn't expect the boy to...
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Well, if I may so,
Your Majesty, I did try to warn you,
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but you, Sire, are incurably romantic.
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(LAUGHING) No doubt you saw
the whole pretty picture in detail.
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The young Prince
bowing to the assembly.
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Suddenly he stops. He looks up.
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For, lo, there she stands.
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The girl of his dreams.
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Who she is or whence she came,
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he knows not, nor does he care,
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for his heart tells him that here,
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here is the maid
predestined to be his bride.
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(CHUCKLING) A pretty plot
for fairy tales, Sire.
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But in real life, oh, no.
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No! It was foredoomed to failure.
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Failure, eh?
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Take a look at that,
you pompous windbag.
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(CHUCKLING) Who is she?
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-You know her?
-No, Sire.
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I've never seen her before.
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KING: (CHUCKLES)
That's one thing in her favor.
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The waltz. Quick, the waltz!
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Royal Command
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Cinderella!
I've warned you never to interrupt...
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-This just arrived from the palace.
-BOTH: From the palace!
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-Give it here.
-Let me have it.
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-(SHRIEKING)
-I'll read it.
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Well, there's to be a ball.
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-BOTH: A ball!
-In honor of His Highness, the Prince.
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BOTH: Oh, the Prince!
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And, by royal command,
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every eligible maiden is to attend.
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Why, that's us!
-And I'm so eligible.
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-That means I can go, too.
-DRIZELLA: Ha!
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Her, dancing with the Prince. (LAUGHS)
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(MOCKING) I'd be honored,
Your Highness.
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Would you mind holding my broom?
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(BOTH LAUGHING)
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Well, why not?
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After all, I'm still a member of the family.
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And it says, "By royal command,
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"every eligible maiden is to attend."
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Yes, so it does.
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Well, I see no reason why you can't go.
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If you get all your work done.
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Oh, I will. I promise.
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And if you can find
something suitable to wear.
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I'm sure I can.
Oh, thank you, Stepmother.
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Bruno
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(GROWLING)
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-(WHINING)
-Bruno.
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(GROWLING)
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Bruno!
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Dreaming again.
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(GIGGLES) Chasing Lucifer?
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Catch him this time? That's bad.
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(LAUGHING)
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Suppose they heard you upstairs.
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You know the orders.
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So if you don't want
to lose that nice, warm bed,
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you'd better get rid of those dreams.
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Know how?
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Just learn to like cats.
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(GROANS)
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