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Chinese - Cinderella

Announcer: Announcing Lady Kelly Chan.

King: That boy isn't cooperating …

Announcer: Announcing Lady Drizella Tremaine.

King: I can’t understand him. There must be at least one who will make a suitable wife.

Announcer: Announcing Lady Anastasia Tremaine.

King: I give up, it’s really hard to find …

Announcer: Announcing Lady Cinderella.

King: Who is she? Do you know her?

Duke: No sire, I have never seen her before.

King: That is one thing in her favor. Musicians, cue the waltz! Dim the lights!

Mmm, So this is love, Mmm, So this is loveSo this is what makes life divine, I'm all aglow,

My heart has wings, and I can fly, I'll touch ev'ry star in the skySo this is the miracle that I've been dreaming of

And now I know, The key to all heaven is mineMmmmmm, So this is love

Prince: Why have I never seen you here before?

Cinderella: Perhaps destiny brought me here. Or perhaps a fairy godmother ...

Prince: A fairy what?

Cinderella: Oh my goodness!

Prince: What’s the matter?

Cinderella: Is it midnight already?!

Prince: Yes, so it is.

Cinderella: I must leave.

Prince: No no, wait! You can’t go now!

Cinderella: No I must, I must.

Prince: But why?

Cinderella: I can’t say yet.

Prince: Don’t you know …

Cinderella: Good bye.

Prince: Wait! I don’t even know your name.

Duke: This is the shoe of the lady that the prince was so interested in. If we find out whose shoe this really is, we will find our lady.

King: Proceed, and find my son’s future wife.

Prince: She was the perfect princess and I will marry whomever that shoe belongs to!

Step Mother: Daughters, get over here!

Step Mother: The Duke is searching the town for some mysterious princess that the prince will marry.

Step Mother: This is your chance to shine! I've tried so hard to find you husbands, but you two always seem to mess it up!

Anastasia: It wasn’t my fault that one prince turned out to be a talking frog! It wanted me to kiss him! No way, no matter what it promised!

Drizella: Yea, and that other suitor wanted me to learn how to cook!

Step Mother: I've paid so much for private princess school, and you two never get better than D+'s in the sewing class, and C’s in the event planning class.

Drizella: But, but mother ...

Step Mother: That’s enough! You two are going to behave while the Duke is here, and you'll finally thank me for all those years I've made you bind your feet!

Anastasia: What are you talking about? The mysterious princess isn’t us ...

Step Mother: Shush. I’ve paid a lot of money to make this happen.

Step Mother: Take a seat and look elegant. I'll get the door.

Announcer: Announcing the Grand Duke.

Duke: By a royal decree from the king, I am instructed to find the owner of this fine slipper.

Step Mother: Oh please come in, my daughters are waiting for you.

Duke: Are these all the ladies of the house?

Step Mother: Yes, of course.

Duke: OK, then we shall proceed. We'll start with you.

Drizella: Oh you've found my slipper! What a relief! Well my name is Drizella, and I’m 22 years old. I like long walks on the beach....Ouch!

Duke: Ok, stop your blabbering. The shoe doesn’t fit.

Drizella: What?! That can't be. That is my shoe!

Step Mother: Drizella, be quiet. Let your sister have a chance.

Anastasia: Well hello there, MY name is Anastasia, and I'm 24 years old. I like long walks on the beach...

Drizella: Hey you stole my internet profile!

Duke: A perfect fit! That’s … a bit unexpected.

Drizella: How did that …?

Anastasia: Oh, ummm … of course it’s a perfect fit! I was dancing with the prince last night! I am the one who shall marry the prince.

Duke: Very well, come with me then.

Step Mother: Let’s have an engagement party immediately!

Cinderella: This can’t be right! It was my slipper that fell off last night! How could the Duke possibly think it is her?

Heroine: Wait, Cinderella!

Cinderella: Who are you? And how do you know my name?

Heroine: Umm, I’m your Fairy Godmother …

Cinderella: I thought my Fairy Godmother was a kindly old woman …

Heroine: She’s … taking a nap. So I’m here instead. Last night your slipper was switched! Now the prince will marry someone else instead!

Cinderella: What?! Who would do such a thing?

Heroine: I know exactly who, but for now, I need to get you with the prince before the engagement is officially announced! Let’s go.

Duke: My prince! I have found the owner of the glass slipper!

Prince: You’ve found her?!

Prince: So where is she?

Duke: Right over there.

Prince: SHE is the one?!?

Duke: Of course she is. The slipper fits her like a glove.

Prince: Well…I guess I did promise to marry the one who fit the slipper perfectly …

Anastasia: OH MY. I finally get to meet…. I mean…see you again. We’re going to get married and have hundreds of children!

Prince: Wait, we should talk about-

Step Mother: Shush! Time to make arrangements for the wedding announcement. Get me a chariot and wedding planners! We have so much to do.

Prince: She's the one who fit the slipper?

Duke: That’s right, I couldn’t believe it myself. Those were size 14 slippers! But she fit them!

Prince: Oh god, when you walked in I thought you were with one of my bodyguards. She’s horrendous. I should have stuck with Internet dating.

Duke: The Prince welcomes you all to celebrate his engagement with Lady Anastasia.

Cinderella: Oh no! They are going to be wed tomorrow! What are we going to do?

Heroine: I don’t know exactly how you're going to do it, but here is your best chance. Dance with me.

Heroine: May I have this dance with your bride-to-be?

Prince: Please. Take her.

Cinderella: This is my favorite song!

Prince: Ah and mine too! It is the same song that Anastasia and I first danced to at the ball. That was when I knew I had found my future wife.

Prince: But when my Duke brought her back to me, she seemed like a whole different person ... ugly both on the inside and the outside.

Cinderella: Are you sure that you really want to marry Anastasia?

Prince: Well she does seem to be a little rough around the edges, but my heart told me that night that she was the one.

Cinderella: Well, what if the Duke brought the wrong person?

Prince: No. That’s impossible. We checked the feet of all the women of the kingdom. How many women could have size 14 feet?

Cinderella: Well, what if … you have the wrong shoe?

Prince: Haha! That is highly unlikely…although, that would be a grave mistake.

Cinderella: Did her fairy godmother ever vouch for her like mine did for me?

Prince: Could it be? Have I made a mistake? Are you the one I danced with at the ball?

Cinderella: Yes. It’s me, Cinderella. Thank goodness you recognize me, even if I am dressed a little differently.

Prince: Then I shall marry you tomorrow instead! Duke, remove that impostor!

Anastasia: Hey! You can’t do this do me!

Cinderella: Now we can finally go back to our happily ever after.

Spanish - Snow White

Queen: Magic mirror, on the wall. Who now is the fairest one of all?

Mirror: You are very beautiful my queen, but there is still someone who surpasses your beauty, someone with grace and beauty. This woman is Snow White.

Queen: Snow White lies dead in the forest. The huntsman brought me proof. Behold her heart!

Mirror: Snow White still lives, the fairest in the land. ‘Tis the heart of a pig you hold in your hand.

Queen: The heart of a pig? Then I’ve been tricked! Hmm now what shall I do, I need to do something in order to get rid of Snow White!

Queen: An evil potion! No, not original.

Queen: What can a woman in this day in age not resist..? Hmmm… food! I’ll secretly have the poison in some type of food!

Queen: Cake? Not enough time. Dinner? Too

expensive…

Queen: Ahh.. a poisoned apple! Sleeping Death. One taste of the poisoned apple, and the victim’s eyes will close forever. Perfect! She won’t resist.

Queen: I’ll go myself to the dwarf’s cottage in a disguise so complete, no one will ever suspect. An old hag? Perfect!

Queen: After the dwarfs leave the cottage I’ll stop by and show her the apple. After one bite, she’ll fall under my spell and I will be the fairest in all the land!

Queen: My hair! My hands!

Old Hag: My voice! After Snow White takes the apple, I will be the fairest in all the land!

Snow White: Good bye, friends. Don’t argue too much during work. Behave like you all did at last night’s party.

Doc: Of course, don’t worry Snow White.

Regardless, I was the life of the party last night.

Dopey: What are you talking about?! I was the best dancer last night!

Bashful: Please, remember what the princess said.

No fighting!

Doc: You know what? We’ll later see who is the

best, but for now let’s go to work.

Grumpy: Finally!

Old Hag: All alone, my princess?

Snow White: Why yes, I am. The dwarfs just left for work.

Old Hag: Making pies?

Snow White: Yes! Apple pies.

Old Hag: Do you know that princes love apple pies?

Snow White: Really?

Old Hag: Especially pies that come from magic

apples. Why don’t you come and try a bite?

Snow White: Oh it does look delicious!

Old Hag: Yes! But wait till you taste one, dearie. This is no ordinary apple. One bite and all your dreams will come true.

Snow White: Wow…I can’t believe that.

Old Hag: Yes, girlie. But before you take a bite, be

sure to make a wish.

Snow White: I wish…I wish…

Old Hag: Yes, yes, keep going.

Snow White: That he takes me to his castle, and that we’d live happily ever after.

Old Hag: Yes! Yes! Now take a bite! Don’t let the

wish get cold..

Snow White: I feel so….so strange.

Old Hag: Finally!! Now I will be the fairest, in all the

land.

Doc: Well, now it’s time to go home.

Doc: Heigh Ho!

Dwarfs: Heigh Ho!

Heigh-ho, Heigh-hoIt's home from work we go

Doc: Hmm. I thought we had seven Dwarves? Oh well.

Dwarves: Snow White!!??

Sneezy: I..I..can’t believe this happened!

Sleepy: What can we do? We can’t just leave her here

Bashful: Let’s put her in a nice place, she’s too beautiful to be hidden.

Doc: We’ll leave her outside in the garden in a shrine. We’ll just have to wait and see if anyone can help us. The only remedy for this is ... true love.

Prince Charming: Ladies, ladies, I know we had fun last night at the royal ball, but I really need to take some time to relax.

Girls: But Prince Charming, can we just have five more minutes with you?

Prince Charming: No sorry, my father says I need to meet with him, he says it’s “important.”

Girls: Bye Charming!

Prince Charming: Drizella … check! Anastasia … check! Maria …

King: Ok son, you’ve enjoyed your time as prince immensely, ever since you were born. But you are the only loyal descendent to my throne.

King: You’re eventually going to hit thirty, and quite honestly you need to do find someone and settle down! Otherwise, I will disown you!

Prince Charming: Okay fine! I guess I’ll have to

settle down.

King: Yes son, exactly! I have heard that there is a princess missing … or perhaps under a spell in the forest. Seek her out. She may be your one true love!

Prince Charming: Fine, fine. If I go, will you be satisified?

King: Yes, thank you son, seek her! Hopefully you can finally move out.

Prince Charming: What!?!

King: Nothing, nothing….just go!

Doc: Okay guys, let’s go inside for lunch, we’ll keep a lookout for anyone after we’re done eating.

Villain: Now I have my chance to create mischief. Maybe I can steal the happily ever after ending for myself, especially with this clever disguise!

Villain: Great, now how do I get rid of Snow White? Ha! No problem, I’ll hide her … under the coffin!

Prince Charming: Hmm … now where is this

princess?

Sneezy: Here, Prince Charming!

Prince Charming: Ah! There she is, wait…That’s the princess?!...She looks....okay…I guess.

Doc: You have to wake her with true love’s kiss, sir!

Prince Charming: Okay…true love’s kiss…that’s all

it takes.

Villain: Why Prince Charming, I thought you’d

never come.

Prince Charming: Um, er, yes, well here I am.

Villain: Oh you’re so sweet!

Prince Charming: Hey!..I mean, whoa you’re pretty strong.

Villain: Oh, well I eat really well. Especially my rice and beans.

Prince Charming: My princess, what large hands you have?

ITALIAN

Villain: Oh its nothing! My father was very tall.

Prince Charming: Oh I see princess, and my what

a nice … Adam’s apple you have?

Villain: That’s nothing! Let’s just cherish this moment, and forget all the little things.

Some day my prince will comeSome day we'll meet againAnd away to his castle we'll go …

Heroine: Hmm. How can I make Prince Charming realize that she really isn’t Snow White? Oh, I know!

Dwarfs: What??

Villain: Oh my!

Prince Charming: Oh thank god!... Wait!

Prince Charming: Wait! So where is the real Snow

White?

Grumpy: There she is! That villain placed Snow

White under the coffin.

Prince Charming: Wow! There she is! She really is

beautiful after all.

Doc: Well, what are you waiting for?!

Snow White: Prince Charming? You did come … I

had the oddest dream about you and another man.

Prince Charming: Luckily … heh heh … it was only

a dream.

Some day my prince will comeSome day we'll meet againAnd away to his castle we'll go …

Italian - Sleeping Beauty

Briar Rose: Well, and what are you three dears up to?

Merryweather: Up to?

Fauna: Up to?

Flora: Up to? We, we…well, we..we, well…

Merryweather: Want you to pick some berries!

Flora: That’s it, berries!

Briar Rose: Berries?

Fauna: Lots of berries.

Briar Rose: But I picked berries yesterday.

Flora: Yes! Now don’t hurry back, dear.

Merryweather: And don’t go too far.

Flora: And don’t speak to strangers.

Fauna: Goodbye, dear!

Merryweather: Goodbye!

Flora: Goodbye!

Briar Rose: Goodbye?!

Merryweather: I wonder if she suspects.

Flora: Of course not! Come on, she will be surprised!

Merryweather: A real birthday party…

Fauna: With a real birthday cake!

Flora: Yes, and a dress a princess can be proud of!

Flora: Why Merryweather?!

Fauna: Whatever’s the matter dear?

Merryweather: After today she’ll be a princess, and we won’t have any more Briar Rose!

Fauna: Oh Merryweather!

Flora: We all knew this day had to come.

Fauna: But why did it have to come so soon?

Flora: After all, we’ve had her for sixteen years.

Merryweather: Sixteen wonderful years!

Flora: Good gracious, we’re acting like a bunch of ninnies! Come on, she’ll be back before we get started!

Briar Rose: Oh dear, why do they still treat me like a child?

Owl: Who, who, who?

Briar Rose: Why Flora, Fauna and Merryweather. They never want me to meet anyone. But you know what? I fooled them. I have met someone!

Owl: Who, who, who?

Briar Rose: Oh, a prince. Well, he’s tall and handsome…and so romantic.

Briar Rose: Oh we walked together, and talked together, and just before we say goodbye, he takes me in his arms, and then…I wake up.

Briar Rose: Yes, it’s only in my dreams. But they say if you dream a thing more than once, it’s sure to come true. And I’ve seen him so many times!

I know you…I walked with you…Once upon a dream… I know you…That gleam in your eyes… Is so familiar a gleam…

Briar Rose: Oh, well what a coincidence. This sign says that my dream prince is just over yonder.

Briar Rose: No…I can’t go…I shouldn’t. Flora, Fauna and Merryweather would be so disappointed if I didn’t follow their rules.

Briar Rose: But, well, it’s my 16th birthday…girls my age are already married. It’s about time I met my true prince!

Briar Rose: Come on forest creatures; follow me this way…the man of my dreams is only a hop, skip and a jump away!

Sandy: He got friendly, holding my hand…Danny: While she got friendly, down in the sand…

Sandy: He was sweet, just turned eighteen!Danny: Well she was good, you know what I mean!

Sandy and Daanny: Summer heat, boy and girl meet, but uh-oh those summer nights!

Pink Ladies: Tell me more, tell me more.Jan: How much dough did he spend?

Everyone: Tell me more, tell me more.Kenickie: Could she get me a friend?

Sandy: It turned colder, that’s where it ends…Danny: So I told her, we’d still be friends.

Sandy: Then we made our true love vow…Danny: Wonder what, she’s doing now?

Sandy and Danny: Summer dreams, ripped at the seams, but, OH!, those summer nights!

Briar Rose: Hello? Oh no, what’s that smell?! Where am I? I must be in the wrong kingdom.

Kenickie: Ow, ow…hey beautiful! Wanna take a ride with me on my stallion?

Briar Rose: You have a horse? Wait, are you my dream prince? You don’t exactly look like a prince…?

Rizzo: Why would you check her out Kenickie, when someone much better dressed and much better looking is right over here?

Kenickie: I can be anything you want me to be hot stuff!

Briar Rose: Ew! And your breath smells like a potion an evil witch would concoct!

Kenickie: Come here babygirl, let me lay a wet one on ya!

Briar Rose: No, stop it! Help me someone!

Danny: Hey yo Kenickie, knock it off. Hey knock it off man I’m serious!

Kenickie: Whatever man, she ain’t worth it anyway.

Rizzo: I’ll take much better care of you than she ever could!

Briar Rose: Take your bad grammar and your tacky taste, and shove it where the sun DOES NOT SHINE you tyrant!

Kenickie: Psh foreign girls, what’s so great about ‘em anyways?

Danny: Hey, are you okay? You look like you’ve been over the river and through the woods, literally. Do you want me to get some spare clothes for you?

Briar Rose: Why, that would be lovely! Thank you kind sir…what is your title?

Danny: Title? Well, I don’t exactly know what that is, but my name’s Danny Zucko. My dad owns the largest automobile mechanic shop in town

Danny: I guess you could say we’re part of the nobility around here. Wait, before we go any further, what’s your name miss?

Briar Rose: My name is Briar Rose and I come from a land far away. You must be the dream prince I was sent to meet! Tell me of your stallions, Sir Zucko!

Rizzo: Hey DANNY! What are you doing with that freak peasant girl?!

Briar Rose: Excuse me? I come from a land far, far away!

Sandy: And I come from Australia! Daniel, don’t you remember how good it was in the summer? What are you doing with that girl?

Danny: Yo Rizz, take care of Sandy. She was just a summer-time fling. This girl is actually interesting. Sandy was a bit “cuckoo,” if you know what I mean.

Sandy: I HATE YOU, DANNY ZUCKO!

Briar Rose: Sir, it looks like you’re going to need more help than I will after all!

Danny: You wanna hang a little? I don’t have class now.

Briar Rose: Why Sir Zucko, that would be lovely!

Danny: Welcome to the Dungeons and Dragons Mini Golf! So Briar, around here we play mini golf for fun! Do they have mini golf where you come from?

Briar Rose: Uh…of COURSE! I play it all the time. Is that a Dragon over there?!

Danny: Haha! It’s quite real looking, isn’t it? Alrighty, then. Well, here’s you club, and here’s mine.

Briar Rose: Oh, thank you Sir Daniel…hehe.

Danny: No problem. You can go first. The par for this hole is two.

Briar Rose: Okay! How am I doing, Sir Daniel?!

Danny: Woah, woah, woah! Okay, easy tiger…I thought you played mini golf before. All you need to do is putt the ball in the hole, very gently.

Briar Rose: Like this?

Danny: Alright, let me show you. All you do is pull the club back gently, aim, and putt the ball into the hole…just like this. See that wasn’t so hard was it?

Briar Rose: Daniel, you have such big muscles!

Danny: Briar you have such big– NICE EYES!

Briar Rose: I think I found my prince after all…

Danny: And I found my princess!

Cha-Cha: Are you sure about this?

Heroine: I definitely heard Danny Zucko say that he wanted you to wear his Thunderbirds jacket!

Cha-Cha: Why haven’t I seen you around school before?

Heroine: I sit two seats behind you in Economics everyday. I just don’t speak up in class … but I was hoping to join the Pink Ladies.

Cha-Cha: Well, you’re okay by me…now where’s Zucko?

Heroine: I’ll take you there now!

Cha-Cha: Hey baby, did you miss me?

Danny: Of course Cha-Cha…haha.

Cha-Cha: Who’s this prissy looking, goody-too shoes?

Briar Rose: Who’s this tavern wench talking to us?

Danny: Oh, just a friend…

Briar Rose: Just a friend?! Are you kidding me?! You said I was your princess! If you prefer to mingle with someone of lower standing …

Briar Rose: You know what? Forget it, I don’t care. I actually thought you were worthy of my time!

Cha-Cha: Danny, I thought we had something going, but I guess not anymore…lose my number chump! Thanks for nothing!

Danny: Baby, she was just a fling. I really do care about you! Can’t we work this out, beautiful?

Briar Rose: No, I think I’ve seen enough. For future reference Daniel, maybe you should learn what it means to be chivalrous instead of a complete loser.

Danny: All you foreign chicks are the same. You’re so …

Briar Rose: Beautiful, smart and classy? Thanks for the compliments, but really…now you will never know!

Danny: Forget you, Briar … I have to go back to school.

Briar Rose: Ta ta, Pauper Zucko … we don’t go together!

Briar Rose: Who am I fooling? That was probably the closest thing to a prince I think I’ll ever know. I’m not beautiful or smart…heck I don’t even have class!

Briar Rose: I’m a failure at love, and an even bigger loser. Oh, what am I going to do now?!

Heroine: Now to get Briar Rose back into the arms of Prince Phillip! WHO WHO WHO!!

Briar Rose: Mr. Owl, is that you? Where are you? I think you’re my only friend left in this strange kingdom!

Briar Rose: Oh, where am I now? Oh, I must be back home…what a horrible birthday! If only my birthday wish had come true!

I know you…I walked with you…Once upon a dream… I know you…That gleam in your eyes… Is so familiar a gleam…

And I know it’s true … That visions are seldom what they seem…But if I know you, I know what you’ll do.You’ll love me at once, the way you did once…

Prince Phillip: Upon a dream!

Briar Rose: Oh? Oh!

Prince Phillip: I’m awfully sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you.

Briar Rose: Oh, it wasn’t that. It’s just you’re a, a…

Prince Phillip: A stranger?

Briar Rose: Hmmm-hmmm.

Prince Phillip: But don’t you remember? We’ve met before!

Briar Rose: We, we have?

Prince Phillip: Of course, you said so yourself! Once upon a dream!

I know you…I walked with you…Once upon a dream… I know you…That gleam in your eyes… Is so familiar a gleam…

Hindi - Beauty and Beast

Belle: Hello? Is anyone here? Hello? Papa? Papa, are you here? here?

Chip: Momma. There's a girl in the castle!

Mrs. Potts: Now, Chip, I won't have you making up such wild stories.

Chip: But really, momma, I saw her.

Mrs. Potts: Not another word.

Featherduster: A girl! I saw a girl in the castle!

Chip: See, I toooooold ya!

Belle: Papa?

Lumiere: Did you see that? It's a girl!

Cogsworth: I know it's a girl.

Lumiere: Don't you see? She's the one. The girl we have been waiting for.  She has come to break the spell!

 Cogsworth: Wait a minute, wait a minute!

Belle: Papa? Papa? Hello? Is someone here? Wait! I'm looking for my father!

Beast: What are you doing here?

Belle: Who's there? Who are you?

Beast: The master of this castle.

Belle: I've come for my father. Please let him out! Can't you see he's sick?

 Beast: Then he shouldn't have trespassed here.

 Belle: But he could die. Please, I'll do anything!

Beast: There's nothing you can do. He's my prisoner.

Belle: Oh, there must be some way I can...

Belle: Wait! Take me, instead!

Beast: You! You would take his place?

Belle: If I did, would you let him go?

Beast: Yes, but you must promise to stay here forever.  

Belle: You have my word.

Cogsworth: Ahem, ahem. Dinner ... is served.

Beast: What's taking so long? I told her to come down. Why isn't she here yet?!?

Mrs. Potts: Oh, try to be patient, sir. The girl has lost her father and her freedom all in one day.

Lumiere: Master, have you thought that, perhaps, this girl could be the one to break the spell?

Beast: Of course I have. I'm not a fool.

Lumiere: Good. You fall in love with her, she falls in love with you, and … Poof, the spell is broken! We'll be human again by midnight!

Mrs. Potts: Oh, it's not that easy, Lumiere. These things take time.

Lumiere: But the rose has already begun to wilt.

Beast: It's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm so... well, look at me!

Mrs. Potts: Oh, you must help her to see past all that.

Beast: I don't know how.

Mrs. Potts: Well, you can start by making yourself more presentable.  Straighten up, try to act like a gentleman.

Lumiere: Ah yes, when she comes in, give her a dashing, debonair smile. Come, come. Show me the smile.

Mrs. Potts: But don't frighten the poor girl.

Lumiere: Impress her with your rapier wit.

Mrs. Potts: But be gentle.

Lumiere: Shower her with compliments. And above all...

Both: You must control your temper!

Lumiere: Here she is!

Cogsworth: I bow to you.

Beast: Well, where is she?

Cogsworth: Who? Oh! The girl. Yes, the girl. Well, actually, she's in the process of, um… circumstances being what they are, ah... she's not coming.

Beast: What!!

Cogsworth: Your grace! Your eminence! Let's not be hasty! not be hasty!

Beast: I thought I told you to come down to dinner!

Belle: I'm not hungry..

Beast: You'll come out or I'll ... I'll break down the door!

Lumiere: Master, I could be wrong, but that may not be the best way to win the girl's affections.

Cogsworth: Please! Attempt to be a gentleman.

Beast: But she is being stubborn.

Mrs. Potts: Gently, gently.

Beast: Will you come down to dinner?

Belle: No!

Cogsworth: Suave. Genteel.

Beast: It would give me great pleasure if you would join me for dinner.

 Cogsworth: Ahem, ahem, we say 'please.'

Beast: Please.

Belle: No, thank you.

Beast: I've never felt this way about anyone. I want to do something for her. But what?

Lumiere: It has to be something very special. Something that sparks her interest … wait a minute. The Library!

Beast: Belle, there's a certain surprise I want to show you. But first, you have to close your eyes.

Belle: Can I open them?

Beast: No, no. Not yet. Wait here.

Belle: Now can I open them?

Beast: All right. Now.

Belle: I can't believe it. I've never seen so many books in all my life! This library might even have my favorite poetry book of poems by Vanraj Sahib.

Beast: Vanraj Sahib? Why him?

Belle: Because his poems always expressed the sort of freedom that I long for …

 Beast: I’m not sure if it’s here, I’m sorry … Do you like the library?

Belle: Yes.

Beast: Then it's yours.

Lumiere: Tonight is the night!

Fair, fair faces, glowing like the moon..Dark, dark tresses, and blue eyes..Fair, fair faces (Be my love)

Glowing like the moon (Be my love)Dark, dark tresses (Be my love)Blue, blue eyes (Be my love)

They make us dream, lose our way, and scatter our wits … They destroy all peace of mind, make us burn and fill us with lust …

Rock and roll my darling, my heart dances for you. Rock and roll my darling, why don’t you dance with me too..

Belle: Ow! How could you drop me?

Beast: Who put this here?!

Cogsworth: Not me!

Lumiere: Not me either!

Beast: I apologize. It was completely unintentional. Perhaps dinner will lighten up the mood a bit?

Belle: Such spicy food! And so hot! Did you mean to embarrass me like this?

Beast: Please don’t be upset. It’s all unintentional. I didn’t mean to drop you, or make the food spicy. I don’t know why everything is going wrong.

 Belle: Well, how can it get any worse?

Beast: How will I ever break the curse? I shouldn’t have kept high hopes. How did everything go wrong ?

Heroine: Ouch!! Sir, you must be calm.

Beast: I’m trying! Who are YOU to tell me this? Wait … have I seen you here before?

Heroine: Oh …. umm … I was always here. I just never said much, until now.

Beast: What advice can you give? I’m desperate enough to try anything!!

Heroine: Perhaps chocolates?

Beast: I have chocolates for you.

Belle: But … I’m diabetic.

Beast: She has diabetes.

Heroine: Try these flowers.

Beast: Please forgive me for tonight.

Belle: How did you find the one kind of flower that I’m allergic to? You’re making matters worse!

Beast: Fine!

Beast: Nothing is working! What does she want me to do? Beg!?

Heroine: Hmm … I’ve got it!

For your sake, I live with my lips sealed…For your sake, I live, swallowing all my tears.But in my heart, the lamp of love continues to burn.

Belle: I can’t believe it..this is my favorite poem!!

Beast: I’ve found your poetry book in my library! It’s yours. Can you forgive me?

Belle: Yes.

Beast: Belle? Are you happy here with me?

Belle: Yes.

Belle: Stop it!

Beast: Are you happy with me here?

Belle: Yes.

Beast: What is it?

Belle: If only I could see my father again, just for a moment. I miss him so much.

Beast: There is a way.

Belle: What?

Beast: This mirror will show you anything, anything you wish to see.

Belle: I'd like to see my father, please.

Belle: Papa. Oh, no. He's sick, he may be dying. And he's all alone.

Beast: Then ... then you must go to him.

 Belle: What did you say?

Beast: I release you. You are no longer my prisoner.

Belle: You mean...I'm free?

 Beast: Yes.

Belle: Oh, I’m indebted to you. Hold on, Papa. I'm on my way.

Beast: Take it with you, so you'll always have a way to look back, and remember me.

Belle: Thank you for understanding how much he needs me.

Cogsworth: Well, your highness. I must say everything is going just peachy. I knew you had it in you.

Beast: I let her go.

Lumiere: You what? How could you do that?

Beast: I had to.

 Mrs. Potts: Yes, but why?

Beast: Because, I love her.

Hebrew - Aladdin

Abu: (Squeaking noises)

Aladdin: Oh, my head. We’re trapped. That two faced son-of-a-jackal! Whoever he was, he’s long gone with that lamp.

Abu: Aha!

Aladdin: Why, you hairy little thief! Looks like such a beat-up, worthless piece of junk. Hey, I think there’s something written here, but it’s hard to make out.

Genie: Aah! 10,000 years will give ya such a crick in the neck! Does it feel good to be outta there! Nice to be back! Where ya from? What’s your name?

Aladdin: Uh… Aladdin.

Genie: Hello, Aladdin! Nice to have you on the show. Can we call you ‘Al?’ Or maybe just ‘Din?’ Or how bout ‘Laddi?’ Sounds like ‘Here, boy! C’mon Laddi!’

Aladdin: I must have hit my head harder than I thought.

Genie: Say, you’re a lot smaller than my last master. Either that or I’m getting bigger. Look at me from the side– do I look different to you?

Aladdin: Wait a minute! I’m … your master?

Genie: That’s right! He can be taught! What would you wish of me, the ever impressive, often imitated, but never duplicated … Genie of the Lamp!

Aladdin: Whoa! Wish fulfillment?

Genie: Three wishes to be exact. And ix-nay on the wishing for more wishes. That’s it … three.

Aladdin: Now I know I’m dreaming.

Genie: Master, I don’t think you quite realize what you’ve got here! So why don’t you just ruminate, while I illuminate the possibilities.

Mister Aladdin, sir, have a wish or two or three I’m on the job, you big nabob

You ain’t never had a friend, never had a friend, You ain’t never had a friend, never had a friend

You ain’t never…had a… friend… like… me! You ain’t never had a friend like me!

Genie: So, what will it be, master?

Aladdin: You’re gonna grant me any three wishes I want?

Genie: Ah, almost. There are a few provisos, a couple of quid pro quos.

Aladdin: Like?

Genie: Rule number one: I can’t kill anybody. So don’t ask. Two: I can’t make anyone fall in love. Three: I can’t bring people back from the dead.

Aladdin: Ah, provisos? You mean limitations? On wishes? Some all powerful genie … can’t even bring people back from the dead. I don’t know, Abu.

Genie: Excuse me? Did you rub my lamp? Did you wake me up? And all of a sudden, you’re walking out on me? I don’t think so!

Aladdin: Alright, alright. So I get to make any wish I want now?

Genie: Yeah, that’s pretty much how it works…

Villain: Please read this aloud.

Aladdin: Huh? Genie, I wish … to be a princess? Wait, what?! No!

Genie: Uhhhh.. Sure kid, whatever you want. It’s your wish!

Aladdin: No, no! I meant prince!

Genie: Too late.

Ariel: What the heck happened? Wait … what happened to my voice?

Genie: Tadaa! You’re now Ariel, princess of the sea!

Ariel: My hair … my body. Wait! I have to go check something.

Ariel: Aahh! It’s not there anymore!

Ariel: Genie … my hat is gone! Change me back now! This is terrible! I’ll never get to marry Jasmine if she sees me like this! What am I going to do?!

Genie: I’ve got an idea, but I’m not really too sure if you’re going to like it or not…

Ariel: I’m already a mermaid princess, I’m pretty much up for anything at this point!

Genie: Yeah, that is true. Well, I could change Abu into a mermaid to keep you company. This way you’ll have someone to talk to. This one’s a freebie.

Abu: Look at me! I can talk? I can talk!

Ariel: Wait, you still haven’t fixed this situation yet!

Genie: Where are you going with my lamp!

Ariel: What is this?!

Sebastian: Kid, what’s your name?

Ariel: Aladdin.

Sebastian: But you’re a girl…

Ariel: It’s a long story, don’t ask. But I want to go back to being a human!

Sebastian: Listen to me. The human world, it’s a mess. Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there.

Ariel: Ha, yeah right!

The seaweed is always greener, in somebody else’s lake. You dream about going up there, but that is a big mistake.

Just look at the world around you, right here on the ocean floor. Such wonderful things surround you, what more is you lookin’ for?

Under the sea, under the sea. Darling its better down where it’s wetter, take it from me!

Up on the shore they work all day. Out in the sun they slave away, While we devotin’ full time to floatin, under the sea.

Ariel: Well, I guess I could get used to life under the water.

Sebastian: That’s the spirit!

Ariel: One problem, I’m a guy and I’m not that graceful.

Abu: Well that can be fixed! I can give you lessons, and you can show off your new princess gracefulness to the other mermaids!

Ariel: I guess that could work… I have always wondered what it would be like to be a girl! Oh my god! Did I just say that out loud?!

Sebastian: If you practice, you can even join the fashion show this week. I won’t tell anyone you’re a man. It’s embarrassing, so your secret’s safe with me.

Ariel: Alright, then I guess we better get to work. But I still have to look for the genie lamp later.

Sebastian: I’ll send some mermen to look for your lamp.

Abu: First, let’s start with the walk!

Ariel: What’s wrong with the way I walk? I thought mermaids don’t walk! And how do you know anything about this?

Abu: I mean, it’s kind of manly… but in sort of an awkward way. That definitely needs to be fixed if you want to look good at the fashion show!

Ariel: Okay fine, show me then.

Abu: You’ve got to strut your stuff, like this!

Abu: Now you try!

Ariel: Okay, how’s this?

Ariel: Forget this!

Abu: Don’t be discouraged, it just takes some practice.

Ariel: Okay maybe we should focus on something else. What else should I change?

Abu: Well, your hair, your make-up, the way you dress, the way you talk, what you say, and so much more!

Ariel: How am I going to do all that in just a few days?

Abu: Don’t worry, you’ve got me.

Ariel: Tonight’s the big night. I have to prove that I can be a good princess! But keep an eye out for the lamp. As fun as this is, I need to be myself again!

Abu: Okay!

Ariel: Promise?

Abu: Yes, go! And don’t trip!

Ariel: Okay, let’s do this…

Ariel: Ugh! Being a princess just isn’t for me. I wish I could be myself again. Once I find the lamp, I can change back.

Abuy: Aladdin! I’m so sorry! I just saw the banana and… I just couldn’t help myself!

Ariel: I told you to look out for the lamp! Now I’ll never be myself again, and I’ll never get to marry Jasmine! I’ve got to find that lamp!

Heroine: Hey, Aladdin, I’ve got good news!

Ariel: Who are you!

Heroine: I’m here to help. Here’s your lamp. Now just have Abu wish everything back to normal!

Ariel: You found my lamp? Where? Who had it?

Heroine: Don’t worry about that, just get back home.

Genie: Al, you’re back!

Aladdin: Thank goodness! Now I can return things to normal!

Heroine: A whole new world…

Ariel: Stop! There’s been way too much singing lately. Please stop.

Heroine: Fine!

Abu: I wish for Aladdin to be a prince!

Genie: Your wish is my command!

Aladdin: I‘m me again! My voice is back to normal too!

Jasmine: Aladdin!  Where have you been in our Disney story? I’ve missed you so much!

Aladdin: Umm … I ran into a few problems on my way to the palace, but don’t worry about it.I’m back!

Jasmine: Thank goodness! Jafar has been trying to force me into marrying him! Look at my clothes! They’re all ruined from running away from Jafar!

Aladdin:  Don’t worry.  I know how to fix you right up. A little bit of makeup here, maybe comb your hair into a different hairstyle … maybe a different outfit.

Jasmine: You seem to know way too much about female trends! But whatever, I’m happy you’re back!

Aladdin: Yeah, I’m glad to be back too …

Jasmine: Are those pearls that you’re wearing supposed to be for me?