Monday, October 21, 2019

Cinderella subtitles

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Ahh, ooh
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Cinderella
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You're as lovely as your name
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Cinderella
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You're a sunset in a frame
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Though you're dressed in rags
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You wear an air of queenly grace
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Anyone can see
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A throne would be your proper place
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Cinderella
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If you give your heart a chance
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It will lead you
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To the kingdom of romance
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There you'll see your dreams unfold
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Cinderella
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Cinderella
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In the sweetest story
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Ever told
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NARRATOR: Once upon a time,
in a faraway land,
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there was a tiny kingdom,
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peaceful, prosperous,
and rich in romance and tradition.
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Here, in a stately chateau,
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there lived a widowed gentleman
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and his little daughter, Cinderella.
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Although he was
a kind and devoted father,
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and gave his beloved child
every luxury and comfort,
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still, he felt she needed
a mother's care.
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And so, he married again,
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choosing for his second wife
a woman of good family,
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with two daughters
just Cinderella's age,
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by name, Anastasia and Drizella.
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It was upon the untimely death
of this good man, however,
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that the stepmother's
true nature was revealed.
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Cold, cruel, and bitterly jealous
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of Cinderella's charm and beauty,
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she was grimly determined
to forward the interests
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of her own two awkward daughters.
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Thus, as time went by,
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the chateau fell into disrepair.
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For the family fortunes
were squandered
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upon the vain and selfish stepsisters,
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while Cinderella was abused,
humiliated,
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and finally forced
to become a servant in her own house.
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And yet, through it all,
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Cinderella remained
ever gentle and kind.
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For with each dawn,
she found new hope that someday
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her dreams of happiness
would come true.
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(TWEETING)
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(GROANING)
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(CHIRPING)
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(YAWNING)
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(GIGGLING)
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(CHIRPING)
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(CINDERELLA GIGGLING)
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Well, it serves you right,
spoiling people's best dreams.
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Yes, I know it's a lovely morning,
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but it was a lovely dream, too.
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(SIGHING)
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What kind of a dream?
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Mmm-mmm. Can't tell.
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(CHIRPING)
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'Cause if you tell a wish,
it won't come true.
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And, after all...
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(SINGING) A dream is a wish
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Your heart makes
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When you're fast asleep
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In dreams you will lose
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Your heartaches
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-(TWEETS)
-Shh.
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Whatever you wish for
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You keep
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(CHIRPING)
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Have faith
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In your dreams and someday
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Your rainbow
will come smiling through
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No matter how your heart is grieving
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If you keep on believing
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The dream that you wish
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Will come true
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-(BELL CHIMES)
-Oh, that clock.
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Old killjoy.
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I hear you. "Come on, get up," you say.
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Time to start another day.
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Even he orders me around.
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Well, there's one thing.
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They can't order me to stop dreaming.
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And perhaps someday...
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The dreams that I wish
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Will come true
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(CHIRPING)
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Da dum da da dum
Bum bum bum
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La da da da bum dum
Ba dee
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(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
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Ba dum dum ba dum dum
Ba dee
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(SHOOING)
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(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
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La la la la la la
La la
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Ahhh
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(HUMMING)
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(SHIVERING)
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(MICE SINGING)
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No matter how your heart is grieving
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If you keep on believing
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The dream that you wish
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Will come true
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(MICE CHATTERING)
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-Look what I found.
-Over there, Cinderella.
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-(CHATTERING)
-Wait a minute.
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One at a time, please.
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Now, Jaq, what's all the fuss about?
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New mouse in the house.
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Brand-new. Never saw it before.
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-Visitor. Visitor!
-Oh, a visitor.
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-Well, she'll need a dress...
-(CHUCKLING)
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-No, no, no.
-It's not a she, it's a he.
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-He, he.
-Oh, that does make a difference.
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-He'll need a jacket and shoes...
-Gotta get him out!
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-It's in a rat trap.
-Where?
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In a trap? Why didn't you say so?
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(MICE CHATTERING)
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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 seen a cat?
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Cat, cat?
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Cat, cat. Lucifer. That's him.
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Meany, sneaky.
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Jump at you. Bite at you.
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Big, big. Big as a house. (MEOWS)
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Zuk, zuk, Lucify?
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Duh, Lucify, zuk, zuk.
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(SNORING)
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(SNORING)
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(PURRING)
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(MEOWING)
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Here, kitty, kitty.
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(YAWNING)
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Come, kitty. Come on.
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Lucifer! Come here!
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(YAWNING)
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I'm sorry if Your Highness
objects to an early breakfast.
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It's certainly not my idea
to feed you first.
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It's orders. Come on.
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Uh, Lucify. Is that Lucify?
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Zuk, Lucify. That's him.
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(LAUGHING) Gus-Gus
take the Lucify and look at!
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No, Gus-Gus, no.
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Now, listen here. Lucify not funny.
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Lucify mean.
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(DOG WHIMPERING)
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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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No, I mean it.
Lucifer has his good points, too.
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For one thing, he...
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Well, sometimes he...
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Hmm.
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There must be
something good about him.
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(LAUGHING)
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-(GROWLING)
-(MEOWING)
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Bruno!
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Oh, Bruno.
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Come on, now. Outside.
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I know it isn't easy,
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but at least we should try
to get along together.
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And that includes you, Your Majesty.
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CINDERELLA: Breakfast time.
Everybody up. Hurry, hurry.
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Come on, everybody,
breakfast, breakfast.
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Come on, let's eat breakfast.
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(CHUCKLING) Breakfast?
Ooh, breakfast!
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JAQ: Uh-oh, Lucify.
How're we gonna get out?
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Let's see.
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Listen, ibby-dibby. Got an idea.
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Now, somebody's got to sneak out,
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get Lucify to chase him,
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run over to the corner
and keep Lucify there.
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Then we all run out. Zuk.
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ALL: Yuk, yuk. Out.
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Now we choose the one to do it.
Ibby-dibby hop.
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-ALL: Hop!
-Uh, hop.
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-Ready, hop.
-Hop.
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Hop.
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-Now...
-Hop, hop, hop.
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Uh, hop.
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-(GIGGLING)
-MICE: Shh!
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(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
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(MICE CHATTERING)
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CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
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I was wondering.
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All right. Breakfast is served.
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(HENS CLUCKING)
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Uh, uh... Take it easy, cluck-cluck.
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Duh... Let go! Let go, now.
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CINDERELLA: Stop that.
Go on, shoo, shoo.
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Shoo, shoo, shoo!
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Poor little Gus.
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Here.
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Help yourself.
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(PURRING)
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(GASPS)
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(GROWLING)
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Hmm. Where's Gus-Gus?
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Well, guess he got away.
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(PANTING)
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-(BELLS RINGING)
-WOMAN 1: Cinderella!
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All right, all right. I'm coming.
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Oh, my goodness.
Morning, noon, and night.
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-WOMAN 1: Cinderella!
-(BELL RINGING)
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Coming, coming.
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(BELL RINGING)
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WOMAN 2: Cinderella!
CINDERELLA: I'm coming.
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(BELL RINGING)
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-Cinderella!
-In a minute.
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(BELL RINGING)
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Cinderella!
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WOMEN: Cinderella!
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Good morning, Drizella. Sleep well?
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DRIZELLA: Huh. As if you care.
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Take that ironing
and have it back in an hour.
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One hour, you hear?
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Yes, Drizella.
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CINDERELLA:
Good morning, Anastasia.
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ANASTASIA: Well, it's about time.
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Don't forget the mending.
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Don't be all day getting it done, either.
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Yes, Anastasia.
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(CINDERELLA CLEARING THROAT)
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STEPMOTHER:
Well, come in, child, come in.
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Good morning, Stepmother.
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Pick up the laundry
and get on with your duties.
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Yes, Stepmother.
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(MEOWING)
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(ANASTASIA SCREAMING)
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ANASTASIA: Oh! Oh, Mother.
Oh, Mother!
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Mother! Mother!
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You did it. You did it on purpose.
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Mother! Mother! Mother!
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-Now what did you do?
-ANASTASIA: Oh!
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She put it there.
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A big, ugly mouse, under my teacup.
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All right, Lucifer.
What did you do with him?
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Oh, you're not fooling anybody.
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We'll just see about this.
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Come on. Let him go.
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Now the other one.
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Come on!
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Oh, poor little Gus.
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Oh, Lucifer, won't you ever learn?
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STEPMOTHER: Cinderella!
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Yes, Stepmother.
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-Humph!
-Are you gonna get it.
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STEPMOTHER:
Close the door, Cinderella.
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Come here.
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-You don't think that I...
-Hold your tongue.
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Now,
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it seems we have time on our hands.
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-But I was only trying to...
-Silence!
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Time for vicious practical jokes.
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Perhaps we can put it to better use.
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Now, let me see...
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There's the large carpet
in the main hall.
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Clean it!
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And the windows, upstairs and down.
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Wash them!
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Oh, yes.
And the tapestries and the draperies.
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-But I just finished...
-Do them again!
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And don't forget the garden.
Scrub the terrace.
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Sweep the halls and the stairs.
Clean the chimneys.
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And, of course, there's the mending and
the sewing and the laundry.
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Oh, yes. And one more thing.
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See that Lucifer gets his bath.
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(KING YELLING)
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KING: My son has been avoiding his
responsibilities long enough.
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It's high time he married
and settled down.
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Of course, Your Majesty.
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But we must be patient.
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I am patient!
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But I'm not getting any younger,
you know.
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I want to see my grandchildren
before I go.
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-I understand, Sire.
-No.
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No, you don't know
what it means to see your only child
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grow farther, farther,
and farther away from you.
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I'm...
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I'm lonely in this desolate old palace.
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I... I want to hear
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the pitter-patter of little feet again.
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-(SOBBING)
-Now, now, Your Majesty.
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-Perhaps if we just let him alone...
-Let him alone?
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(STAMMERING)
With his silly romantic ideas?
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But, Sire, in matters of love...
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Love. Bah!
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Just a boy meeting a girl
under the right conditions.
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So, we're arranging the conditions.
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But, Your Majesty,
if the Prince should suspect.
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Suspect!
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Look, the boy's coming home today,
isn't he?
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Yes, Sire.
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Well, what could be more natural than a
ball to celebrate his return?
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(STAMMERS) Nothing, Sire.
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If all the eligible maidens
in my kingdom just
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(LAUGHS) happened to be there,
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why, he's bound to show interest
in one of them, isn't he?
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Isn't he?
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(STAMMERS) Yes, Sire.
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The moment he does...
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Soft lights.
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Romantic music.
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All the trimmings!
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It can't possibly fail.
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Can it?
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(STAMMERS) Yes, Sire. No, Sire!
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Very well, Sire.
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I shall arrange the ball for...
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-Tonight.
-Tonight? Tonight!
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-Oh, but, Sire...
-Tonight!
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And see that every
eligible maid is there.
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Understand? (ECHOING)
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Yes, Your Majesty.
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(SINGING) The pear-shaped toad
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(OUT OF TUNE)
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Ooh
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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High
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Above me
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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CINDERELLA: (SINGING) High
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Above
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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High
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet
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Nightingale
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing
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Oh, sing, sweet nightingale
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Oh, sing, sweet
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Oh
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Sing
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Oh! Oh, Lucifer!
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You mean old thing.
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I'm just going to have to
teach you a lesson.
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(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
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Open in the name of the King.
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An urgent message
from His Imperial Majesty.
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-Thank you.
-JAQ: From the King!
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What's it say, Cinderelly?
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What's it say, huh?
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I don't know.
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He said it's urgent.
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DRIZELLA: Ohhh
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Maybe I should interrupt
the, uh, music lesson.
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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Sing, sweet nightingale
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High
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High
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You clumsy! You did it on purpose.
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-DRIZELLA: It's her fault.
-Girls, girls. Remember,
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above all, self-control.
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(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
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Yes!
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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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Mother, do you realize
what you just said?
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Of course.
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I said "if."
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Oh. "If."
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(SNICKERS)
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(CHUCKLES)
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Isn't it lovely?
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-It was my mother's.
-It's pretty, but it looks old.
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Well, maybe it is old-fashioned,
but I'll fix that.
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-How do you do it?
-Wait a minute.
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There ought to be
some good ideas in here.
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Uh-huh. This one.
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Oh, very nice. Nice.
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-Like it.
-GUS: It'll be easy.
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I'll have to shorten the sleeves,
I'll need a sash,
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-a ruffle, something for a collar...
-DRIZELLA: Cinderella!
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Oh, now what do they want?
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ANASTASIA: Cinderella!
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Oh, well.
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I guess my dress will just have to wait.
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DRIZELLA: Cinderella!
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ANASTASIA: Cinderella!
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All right, all right. I'm coming.
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Poor Cinderelly.
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Every time she finds a minute,
that's the time when they begin it.
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Cinderelly, Cinderelly.
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SISTERS: Cinderella!
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(SINGING) Cinderelly, Cinderelly
Night and day it's Cinderelly
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Make the fire
Fix the breakfast
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Wash the dishes
Do the moppin'
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And the sweepin' and the dustin'
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They always keep her hoppin'
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She'd go around in circles
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Till she's very, very dizzy
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-Still they holler
-Keep her busy, Cinderelly
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Yeah. Keep her busy.
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You know what?
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-Cinderelly won't go to the ball.
-What?
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-Not go?
-ALL: What did you say?
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You'll see. They'll fix her.
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Work, work, work.
She'll never get her dress done.
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Poor Cinderelly.
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Hey! We can do it!
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We can do it
We can do it
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We can help our Cinderelly
We can make the dress so pretty
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There's nothing to it, really
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We'll tie a sash around it
Put a ribbon through it
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When dancing at the ball
she'll be more beautiful than all
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In the lovely dress
we make for Cinderelly
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Hurry, hurry, hurry
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Gonna help our Cinderelly
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Got no time to dilly-dally
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We got to get it goin'
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I'll cut it with the scissors.
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And I can do the sewing.
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I eave the sewing to the women.
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You go get some trimmin'.
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And we'll make
a lovely dress for Cinderelly, whoo
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We'll make a lovely dress
for Cinderelly
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Follow me, Gus-Gus.
I know where to go.
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It's gonna be pretty, this dress.
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Cinderelly will be surprised.
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Surprised, surprised. Very surprised.
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DRIZELLA: And this, too, my slippers.
Don't forget...
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-Take my dress.
-Here, mend the buttonholes.
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-Press my skirt and mind the ruffle.
-STEPMOTHER: Cinderella?
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-Yes?
-When you're through,
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and before you begin
your regular chores,
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I have a few little things.
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Very well.
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ANASTASIA: I don't see why everyone
else has nice things to wear,
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and I always end up in these old rags.
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This sash! I wouldn't be seen dead in it.
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DRIZELLA: You should talk.
These beads!
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I am sick of looking at them.
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-Trash.
-ANASTASIA: Oh, I hate this.
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(SISTERS COMPLAINING)
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Come on and be careful.
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Yes, yes, yes. Real careful.
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We can use that, Gus-Gus.
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-Pretty, pretty.
-Shh.
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Look out. Lucify!
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(CREAKING)
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Oh! Beads!
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-Very pretty beads!
-Shh!
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(WHISPERING)
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(HUMMING)
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MICE: A dream is a wish
your heart makes
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When you're fast asleep
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In dreams you will lose
your heartaches
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Whatever you wish for
You keep
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(HUMMING)
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(TWEETING)
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No matter how your heart is grieving
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If you keep on believing
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The dream that you wish will come true
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(MICE SINGING)
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(CHIRPING)
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Okay. One, two, three, four,
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five, six, seven, eight.
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Whatever you wish for you keep
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(WHISTLING)
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All right.
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BOTH: Heave, ho. Heave, ho.
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-Heave, ho.
-(HUMMING)
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The dream that you wish will come true
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Will come true
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(CLOCK CHIMES)
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-Yes?
-The carriage is here.
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Oh.
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Why, Cinderella,
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-you're not ready, child.
-I'm not going.
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Not going? Oh, what a shame.
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But, of course, there will be other times.
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Yes. Good night.
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Oh, well.
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What's a royal ball?
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After all, I suppose
it would be frightfully dull,
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and boring, and completely...
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Completely wonderful.
_________________________________
(CINDERELLA GASPING)
_________________________________
-It's my...
-MICE: Surprise!
_________________________________
-Surprise!
-Surprise!
_________________________________
-Happy birthday!
-No, no, no, no!
_________________________________
Well, I never dreamed it.
_________________________________
It's such a surprise.
_________________________________
Oh, how can I ever..
_________________________________
Oh, thank you so much.
_________________________________
Remember, when you're
presented to His Highness,
_________________________________
-be sure...
-CINDERELLA: Wait!
_________________________________
Please, wait for me.
_________________________________
Isn't it lovely? Do you like it?
_________________________________
Do you think it will do?
_________________________________
-Cinderella!
-Mother, she can't.
_________________________________
-Oh, no.
-You can't!
_________________________________
Girls, please.
_________________________________
After all, we did make a bargain.
_________________________________
Didn't we, Cinderella?
_________________________________
And I never go back on my word.
_________________________________
How very clever.
_________________________________
These beads,
_________________________________
they give it just the right touch.
_________________________________
Don't you think so, Drizella?
_________________________________
No, I don't. I think she's...
_________________________________
Oh! Why, you little thief!
_________________________________
They're my beads. Give them here.
_________________________________
Oh, no.
_________________________________
And look, that's my sash.
She's wearing my sash.
_________________________________
-Mine!
-Oh, please.
_________________________________
Please, no.
_________________________________
Thief!
_________________________________
(SISTERS YELLING)
_________________________________
Girls, girls.
_________________________________
That's quite enough.
Hurry along now, both of you.
_________________________________
I won't have you upsetting yourselves.
_________________________________
Good night.
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
You will lose your heartaches
_________________________________
Whatever you wish for
You'll keep
_________________________________
Oh, no. No, it isn't true.
_________________________________
Have faith in your dreams
and someday
_________________________________
It's just no use.
_________________________________
Your rainbow
will come smiling through
_________________________________
No use at all.
_________________________________
No matter how your heart is grieving
_________________________________
If you keep on believing
_________________________________
I can't believe. Not anymore.
_________________________________
The dreams that you wish
_________________________________
Will come true
_________________________________
Theres nothing left to believe in.
_________________________________
Nothing.
_________________________________
Nothing, my dear?
_________________________________
-Oh, now you don't really mean that.
-Oh, but I do.
_________________________________
Nonsense, child!
_________________________________
If you'd Iost all your faith,
I couldn't be here.
_________________________________
-And here I am.
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES) Oh, come now.
Dry those tears.
_________________________________
You can't go to the ball looking like that.
_________________________________
The ball?
_________________________________
-Oh, but I'm not...
-Of course, you are.
_________________________________
But we'll have to hurry,
_________________________________
because even miracles take a little time.
_________________________________
-Miracles?
-Mmm-hmm. Watch.
_________________________________
What in the world did I do
with that magic wand? I was sure...
_________________________________
Magic wand?
_________________________________
That's strange.
_________________________________
-I always...
-Then you must be...
_________________________________
Your fairy godmother? Of course.
_________________________________
Where is that wand? I...
_________________________________
Oh! I forgot.
_________________________________
I put it away.
_________________________________
Look at what she did.
_________________________________
How'd she do it?
_________________________________
Now, let's see. Hmm.
_________________________________
I'd say the first thing you need is, um,
_________________________________
-a pumpkin.
-A pumpkin?
_________________________________
Mmm-hmm. Now, uh, the magic words.
_________________________________
Uh... Oh!
(CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
Sala-gadoola-menchika-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
Put 'em together
And what have you got?
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
Sala-gadoola-menchika-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
It'll do magic
Believe it or not
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
Now sala-gadoola means
Menchika-boolaroo
_________________________________
But the thing-a-ma-bob
that does the job
_________________________________
Is bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
Sala-gadoola-menchika-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
Put 'em together
and what have you got?
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi
Bibbidi-bobbidi Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
MOUSE: Oh, looky.
_________________________________
JAQ: Isn't it wonderful?
_________________________________
Oh, it's beautiful.
_________________________________
Yes, isn't it?
_________________________________
With an elegant coach like that,
of course,
_________________________________
-we'll simply have to have
-(COUGHS)
_________________________________
-mice!
-Mice?
_________________________________
FAIRY GODMOTHER:
Oh, this really is nice.
_________________________________
Why, we'll have a coach
and four when we're through.
_________________________________
Just a wave of my stick
and to finish the trick,
_________________________________
bibbidi, bobbidi, boo.
_________________________________
Gracious, what did I do?
_________________________________
I was sure there were four.
There should be one more.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES) There you are.
_________________________________
Bibbidi, bobbidi, boo.
_________________________________
(WHINNIES)
_________________________________
CINDERELLA: Oh, poor Lucifer.
_________________________________
Serves him right, I'd say. Now, um...
_________________________________
Where were we? Oh, goodness, yes.
_________________________________
You can't go to the ball without, um...
_________________________________
a horse.
_________________________________
Another one?
_________________________________
FAIRY GODMOTHER:
But tonight, for a change,
_________________________________
you will handle the reins,
_________________________________
and sit in the driver's seat, too.
_________________________________
For instead of a horse,
you're the coachman, of course.
_________________________________
Bibbidi, bobbidi, boo.
_________________________________
That does it, I guess, except for...
Oh, yes!
_________________________________
The finishing touch. And, that's you.
_________________________________
Yes, Bruno, that's right,
you'll be footman tonight.
_________________________________
Bibbidi, bobbidi, boo.
_________________________________
Well, well, hop in, my dear.
We can't waste time.
_________________________________
-But, uh...
-No, don't try to thank me.
_________________________________
Oh, I wasn't... I mean, I do, but...
_________________________________
But, don't you think my dress...
_________________________________
Yes, it's lovely, dear.
_________________________________
Good heavens, child.
You can't go in that!
_________________________________
Now, let's see, dear.
_________________________________
Your size and the shade of your eyes.
Mmm-hmm.
_________________________________
Something simple, but daring, too.
_________________________________
Oh, just leave it to me.
What a gown this will be.
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi.
Bibbidi-bobbidi.
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
_________________________________
Oh, it's a beautiful dress.
_________________________________
Did you ever see
such a beautiful dress?
_________________________________
And, look, glass slippers.
_________________________________
Why, it's like a dream.
_________________________________
A wonderful dream come true.
_________________________________
Yes, my child.
_________________________________
But, like all dreams,
_________________________________
well, I'm afraid this can't last forever.
_________________________________
You'll have only till midnight, and then...
_________________________________
Midnight? Thank you.
_________________________________
Now, now, now, just a minute.
You must understand, my dear,
_________________________________
on the stroke of 12:00
the spell will be broken,
_________________________________
and everything will be as it was before.
_________________________________
Oh, I understand, but
_________________________________
it's more than I ever hoped for.
_________________________________
Bless you, my child.
_________________________________
I... Goodness me!
_________________________________
It's getting late.
Hurry up, dear. The ball can't wait.
_________________________________
Have a good time.
Dance, be gay.
_________________________________
Now, off you go.
You're on your way.
_________________________________
With a bibbidi-bobbidi
Bibbidi-bobbidi
_________________________________
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
_________________________________
PAGE: Princess Frederica
Eugenie de la Fontain.
_________________________________
Mademoiselle
Augustina DuBois.
_________________________________
Daughter of General Pierre DuBois.
_________________________________
(SIGHS) The boy isn't cooperating.
_________________________________
PAGE: Mademoiselle Leonora
Mercedes de la Tour.
_________________________________
Daughter of Colonel
and Madame de la Tour.
_________________________________
I can't understand it.
_________________________________
There must be at least one
who'd make a suitable mother.
_________________________________
Shh. Sire.
_________________________________
(CLEARS THROAT) A suitable wife.
_________________________________
PAGE: Mademoiselles
Drizella and Anastasia Tremaine.
_________________________________
Daughters of Lady Tremaine.
_________________________________
I give up.
Even I couldn't expect the boy to...
_________________________________
Well, if I may so,
Your Majesty, I did try to warn you,
_________________________________
but you, Sire, are incurably romantic.
_________________________________
(LAUGHING) No doubt you saw
the whole pretty picture in detail.
_________________________________
The young Prince
bowing to the assembly.
_________________________________
Suddenly he stops. He looks up.
_________________________________
For, lo, there she stands.
_________________________________
The girl of his dreams.
_________________________________
Who she is or whence she came,
_________________________________
he knows not, nor does he care,
_________________________________
for his heart tells him that here,
_________________________________
here is the maid
predestined to be his bride.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLING) A pretty plot
for fairy tales, Sire.
_________________________________
But in real life, oh, no.
_________________________________
No! It was foredoomed to failure.
_________________________________
Failure, eh?
_________________________________
Take a look at that,
you pompous windbag.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLING) Who is she?
_________________________________
-You know her?
-No, Sire.
_________________________________
I've never seen her before.
_________________________________
KING: (CHUCKLES)
That's one thing in her favor.
_________________________________
The waltz. Quick, the waltz!
_________________________________
(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Lights. (WHISTLES) The lights.
_________________________________
(WALTZ PLAYS)
_________________________________
Failure, eh?
_________________________________
-(CHUCKLING)
-(SARCASTIC CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
Well... (YAWNING)
Now for a good night's sleep.
_________________________________
Oh, quite so, Sire. I believe I, too...
_________________________________
You will stay right here.
_________________________________
See they're not disturbed,
and when the boy proposes,
_________________________________
notify me immediately.
_________________________________
Notify me immediately.
_________________________________
KING: And remember,
_________________________________
if anything goes wrong...
_________________________________
La di da di la di da di
La di da di
_________________________________
La di um um um
Ba dum ba do
_________________________________
Ya dum ba
dum dum dum dum
_________________________________
-Who is she, Mother?
-Do we know her?
_________________________________
Well, the Prince certainly seems to.
_________________________________
I know I've never seen her.
_________________________________
STEPMOTHER: Nor I.
_________________________________
But she certainly is... Wait.
_________________________________
There is something familiar about her.
_________________________________
Oh.
_________________________________
Ahem.
_________________________________
(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
_________________________________
So this is love
_________________________________
(HUMMING)
_________________________________
So this is love
_________________________________
So this is what makes life
_________________________________
Divine
_________________________________
I'm all aglow
_________________________________
 (HUMMING)
_________________________________
-And now I know
-And now I know
_________________________________
BOTH: The key to all Heaven
_________________________________
Is mine
_________________________________
My heart has wings
_________________________________
(HUMMING)
_________________________________
And I can fly
_________________________________
BOTH: I'll touch every star
_________________________________
In the sky
_________________________________
So this is the miracle
_________________________________
That I've been dreaming of
_________________________________
(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
_________________________________
(PRINCE HUMMING)
_________________________________
BOTH: So this
_________________________________
Is
_________________________________
Love
_________________________________
-(CLOCK CHIMING)
-Oh. Oh, my goodness.
_________________________________
What's the matter?
_________________________________
It's midnight.
_________________________________
Yes, so it is. But why...
_________________________________
-Goodbye.
-No, no, wait.
_________________________________
-You can't go now. It's only...
-Oh, I must. Please.
_________________________________
-Please, I must.
-But why?
_________________________________
Well, I... Oh, the Prince,
_________________________________
I haven't met the Prince.
_________________________________
The Prince?
_________________________________
-But didn't you know...
-(CLOCK CHIMING)
_________________________________
-Goodbye.
-No, wait.
_________________________________
Come back. Please come back.
_________________________________
I don't even know your name.
How will I find you?
_________________________________
Wait! Please wait.
_________________________________
Goodbye.
_________________________________
Oh, I say. Young lady.
_________________________________
-Wait!
-GIRLS: The Prince!
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMES)
_________________________________
Just a moment.
_________________________________
DUKE: Guard! Guard!
_________________________________
Stop that coach! Close those gates!
_________________________________
Follow that coach!
_________________________________
Open those gates!
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMES)
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMES)
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMES)
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMES)
_________________________________
CINDERELLA: I'm sorry.
_________________________________
I guess I forgot about everything.
_________________________________
Even the time, but...
_________________________________
But it was so wonderful.
_________________________________
And he was so handsome,
_________________________________
and when we danced...
_________________________________
Oh, I'm sure even the Prince
himself couldn't have been more...
_________________________________
More...
_________________________________
-Oh, well, it's over and...
-JAQ: Cinderelly.
_________________________________
Look, look! The slippers!
_________________________________
Yeah, your slipper.
_________________________________
Your slipper, Cinderelly.
_________________________________
Oh.
_________________________________
Thank you.
_________________________________
Thank you so much, for everything.
_________________________________
(CLOCK CHIMING)
_________________________________
Your Majesty,
I see no point in beating about the bush.
_________________________________
I regret to inform you, Sire,
_________________________________
that the young lady has disappeared,
_________________________________
leaving behind only this glass slipper.
_________________________________
Yes. I'll do it.
_________________________________
No. I just can't.
_________________________________
(KING CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
_________________________________
KING: Well, come in.
_________________________________
(SHOUTING) Come in!
_________________________________
-Your Majesty...
-So, he's proposed already?
_________________________________
-Tell me about it.
-Well...
_________________________________
-Who is she?
-I didn't get a chance...
_________________________________
No matter. We've more
important things to discuss.
_________________________________
Arrangements for the wedding,
_________________________________
invitations, a national holiday.
_________________________________
-All that sort of thing.
-But, Sire...
_________________________________
Here. Have a cigar. Take a few more.
_________________________________
-(CHUCKLING)
-But...
_________________________________
Better practice passing these out, eh?
_________________________________
(STAMMERS) But, if you'd only listen.
_________________________________
And for you, my friend.
_________________________________
-Your Majesty, please...
-A knighthood.
_________________________________
I hereby dub you Sir... Um, uh...
_________________________________
By the way, what title would you like?
_________________________________
-Sire? She got away.
-Sir "She Got Away"?
_________________________________
A peculiar title, but if that's what you...
_________________________________
She what? Why you...
_________________________________
You... You traitor!
_________________________________
Now, Sire.
Remember, your blood pressure.
_________________________________
Treason!
_________________________________
No, Sire. No!
_________________________________
Sabotage!
_________________________________
You were in league with the Prince.
_________________________________
I tried to stop her,
_________________________________
but she vanished into thin air.
_________________________________
A likely story.
_________________________________
But it's true, Sire.
All we could find was this glass slipper.
_________________________________
The whole thing was a plot!
_________________________________
But, Sire, he loves her.
_________________________________
He won't rest till he finds her.
_________________________________
He's determined to marry her.
_________________________________
What? What did you say?
_________________________________
The Prince, Sire,
swears he'll marry none
_________________________________
but the girl who fits this slipper.
_________________________________
He said that, did he?
_________________________________
We've got him!
_________________________________
-(WHOOPING)
-(CRASHING)
_________________________________
But, Sire, this slipper
may fit one of any number of girls.
_________________________________
That's his problem. He's given his word.
_________________________________
-We'll hold him to it.
-No, Your Highness.
_________________________________
I'll have nothing to do with it.
_________________________________
You'll try this
on every maid in my kingdom.
_________________________________
-And if the shoe fits,
-(GULPING)
_________________________________
bring her in.
_________________________________
(STAMMERING) Yes, Your Majesty.
_________________________________
(TRUMPETS BLARING)
_________________________________
Cinderella? Cinderella?
_________________________________
-Cinderella! Where is that...
-Yes?
_________________________________
Here I am.
_________________________________
My daughters, where are they?
_________________________________
-I think they're still in bed.
-(GROANS)
_________________________________
Don't just stand there!
Bring up the breakfast trays at once.
_________________________________
And hurry!
_________________________________
Wow. I wonder what's the matter.
_________________________________
What's the matter with her?
_________________________________
I dont know. Let's find out. Come on.
_________________________________
(GRUNTING)
_________________________________
Drizella. Drizella!
_________________________________
(YAWNING) What?
_________________________________
Get up. Quick. This instant.
_________________________________
We haven't a moment to lose.
_________________________________
Anastasia.
_________________________________
Anastasia.
_________________________________
-Get up, Anastasia.
-(YAWNING)
_________________________________
What for? Why?
_________________________________
Everyone's talking about it,
the whole kingdom.
_________________________________
-Hurry now. He'll be here any minute.
-Who will?
_________________________________
The Grand Duke.
He's been hunting all night.
_________________________________
-Hunting?
-For that girl.
_________________________________
The one who lost
her slipper at the ball last night.
_________________________________
They say he's madly in love with her.
_________________________________
-The Duke is?
-No, no, no. The Prince!
_________________________________
-(GASPING) The Prince!
-(CRASHING)
_________________________________
STEPMOTHER: You clumsy little fool.
_________________________________
Clean that up,
then help my daughters dress.
_________________________________
What for?
_________________________________
If he's in love with that girl,
_________________________________
why should we even bother?
_________________________________
Now, you two, listen to me.
_________________________________
There is still a chance
that one of you can get it.
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
BOTH: One of us?
Why, Mother, what do you mean?
_________________________________
Just this:
_________________________________
No one, not even the Prince,
knows who that girl is.
_________________________________
We know! We know! Cinderelly!
_________________________________
The glass slipper is their only clue.
_________________________________
The Duke has been ordered to try it on
_________________________________
every girl in the kingdom.
_________________________________
And if one can be found
whom the slipper fits,
_________________________________
then, by the King's command,
_________________________________
that girl shall be the Prince's bride.
_________________________________
-His bride.
-His bride!
_________________________________
Cinderella, get my things together.
_________________________________
Never mind her. Get mine right away.
_________________________________
(SISTERS SHOUTING ORDERS)
_________________________________
(STAMMERS)
What's the matter with her?
_________________________________
-Wake up, stupid.
-We've gotta get dressed.
_________________________________
Dressed. Oh, yes.
_________________________________
Oh, we must get dressed.
_________________________________
It wouldn't do for the Duke to see me...
_________________________________
Mother, did you see what she did?
_________________________________
-Are you just going to let her...
-Quiet!
_________________________________
(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
_________________________________
So this is love
_________________________________
(HUMMING)
_________________________________
What's she gonna do?
_________________________________
Shh. I don't know. Gotta watch.
_________________________________
Come on.
_________________________________
(CINDERELLA HUMMING)
_________________________________
-Cinderelly!
-Cinderelly!
_________________________________
So this is the miracle
_________________________________
That I've been dreaming of
_________________________________
(EXCITED CHATTERING)
_________________________________
What? (GASPS)
_________________________________
Oh! Oh, no!
_________________________________
No, please!
_________________________________
Oh, you can't, you just can't.
_________________________________
Let me out! You must let me out!
_________________________________
You can't keep me in here!
_________________________________
(SOBBING) Oh, please.
_________________________________
No, no. She can't do it.
She can't lock up Cinderelly.
_________________________________
-I'm gonna...
-Shh.
_________________________________
CINDERELLA: (SOBBING)
Please. Please.
_________________________________
We gotta get that key, Gus-Gus.
We just gotta get that key.
_________________________________
(HORSE TROTTING)
_________________________________
-DRIVER: Whoa.
-(BUGLE SOUNDS)
_________________________________
He's over here, the Duke-Duke.
_________________________________
-Yeah, yeah. Who?
-The Grand Duke, with the slipper.
_________________________________
We gotta get that key quick.
_________________________________
Yup, yup. Key, key. Quick.
_________________________________
Oh, Mother, Mother,
he's here, he's here.
_________________________________
-The Grand Duke.
-Do I look all right?
_________________________________
-I'm so excited, I don't know what I'll do.
-STEPMOTHER: Girls.
_________________________________
Now, remember,
this is your last chance. Don't fail me.
_________________________________
(SOUNDING)
_________________________________
Announcing
His Imperial Grace, the Grand Duke.
_________________________________
You honor our humble home.
_________________________________
Quite so.
_________________________________
May I present my daughters,
_________________________________
Drizella, Anastasia.
_________________________________
Your Grace.
_________________________________
Yes. Charmed, I'm sure.
_________________________________
His Grace will read
the royal proclamation.
_________________________________
(CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
"All loyal subjects
of His Imperial Majesty
_________________________________
"are hereby notified by royal
proclamation in regard to a certain
_________________________________
"glass (YAWNING) slipper.
_________________________________
"It is decreed..."
_________________________________
Why, that's my slipper!
_________________________________
(GASPING) Well, I like that.
It's my slipper!
_________________________________
No, no, no! It's Cinderelly's slipper!
_________________________________
-How can she stand there...
-STEPMOTHER: Girls.
_________________________________
Your manners.
_________________________________
A thousand pardons, Your Grace.
_________________________________
Please continue.
_________________________________
Yes, quite so.
_________________________________
Eh, um... Oh, yes.
"It is upon this day decreed
_________________________________
"that a quest be instituted throughout...
(YAWNING)
_________________________________
"The sole and express
purpose of such quest to be as follows:
_________________________________
"That every maid throughout the
kingdom without exception,
_________________________________
"shall try on her foot
this slipper of glass,
_________________________________
"and should one be found upon whose
foot this slipper shall properly fit,
_________________________________
(DUKE YAWNING)
_________________________________
"such maiden shall be
acclaimed the object of this search
_________________________________
"and shall be looked upon
as the true love of His Royal Highness,
_________________________________
"our beloved son and heir,
(YAWNING) the noble Prince.
_________________________________
(CLEARING THROAT)
_________________________________
"Said Prince will, upon bended knee
_________________________________
"beg, request, or if need be, implore
_________________________________
"said maiden that he be granted her
hand in marriage. (YAWNS)
_________________________________
"Whereupon,
should the aforementioned maiden
_________________________________
"look with favor,
shall the couple pledge their troth...
_________________________________
(YAWNING)
_________________________________
"And in due course, upon the inevitable
demise of His Majesty the King,
_________________________________
"succeed to the throne
to rule over the land
_________________________________
"as King and Queen of our kingdom.
_________________________________
-(BANGING)
-(SIGHING) "So be it."
_________________________________
You must be quite fatigued, Your Grace.
_________________________________
May we offer you some tea?
_________________________________
DUKE: What? Tea? (YAWNING)
_________________________________
Thank you, madam, no.
_________________________________
We must proceed with the fitting.
_________________________________
Of course. Anastasia, dear.
_________________________________
There. I knew it was my slipper.
_________________________________
Exactly my size.
_________________________________
I always wear the same size.
_________________________________
As soon as I saw it, I said...
_________________________________
Oh, well...
_________________________________
It may be a trifle snug today.
_________________________________
You know how it is, dancing all night.
_________________________________
I can't understand why.
_________________________________
It's always fit perfectly before.
_________________________________
I don't think you're half trying.
_________________________________
-Mother, can you...
-Shh.
_________________________________
Quiet, my dear.
We mustn't disturb His Grace.
_________________________________
Young man, are you sure
you're trying it on the right foot?
_________________________________
(SQUEALING)
_________________________________
ANASTASIA:
Oh, it's the right foot, but...
_________________________________
These glass shoes
aren't always reliable.
_________________________________
Come on, hurry.
_________________________________
Up the stairs, up the stairs!
_________________________________
Lucify, Lucify.
_________________________________
(STRAINING)
_________________________________
Up, up, up with it.
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
(PANTING)
_________________________________
Here.
_________________________________
(STRAINING)
_________________________________
(PANTING)
_________________________________
Shh.
_________________________________
Why can't you hold still a minute?
_________________________________
Oh! My word. Enough of this!
_________________________________
The next young lady, please.
_________________________________
Did you hear that, Gus?
_________________________________
-Yup.
-Gotta hurry.
_________________________________
Shh. Come on, come on, hurry.
_________________________________
(STAMMERING)
_________________________________
. Gus-Gus, Gus-Gus, come on.
_________________________________
Look, look. Just up there. Come on.
_________________________________
(SOBBING)
_________________________________
(MICE STRAINING)
_________________________________
Us is coming, Cinderelly.
_________________________________
-I can get you out.
-CINDERELLA: You've got the key!
_________________________________
How did you ever manage to... (GASPS)
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Lucifer!
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Let him go, Lucifer.
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Please, let him go.
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-Let him go.
-Let him go!
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Let him go. Let him out, your hear?
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Lucify, you...
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(YOWLING)
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Bruno. Yes, Bruno!
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Quick, get Bruno. Get Bruno!
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(TWEETING)
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(WHINNYING)
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(WHINNYING)
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Oh! Of all the stupid little idiots.
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I'll do it myself.
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Get away from me.
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I'll make it fit. (STRAINING)
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-There.
-It fits.
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It fits?
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(GASPING) No!
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-(SIGHING)
-Oh, Your Grace, I'm dreadfully sorry.
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It shan't happen again.
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Precisely, madam.
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(PANTING)
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(GROWLING)
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(MEOWING)
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Come on, come on.
Get up, Gus-Gus, get up.
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Don't, don't, don't, don't.
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Let go, let go.
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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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(RINGING)
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Have faith in dreams
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And someday
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Your rainbow
will come smiling through
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No matter how your heart is grieving
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If you keep on believing
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The dreams that you wish
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Will come true
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