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: How can you read this? There's no pictures! Belle
: Well, some people use their imagination.
: This is the day your dreams come true. Belle
: What do you know about my dreams, Gaston? Gaston
: Plenty! Here, picture this: A rustic hunting lodge, my latest kill roasting on the fire, and my little wife massaging my feet, while the little ones play on the floor with the dogs. We'll have six or seven. Belle
: Dogs? Gaston
: No, Belle! Strapping boys, like me! Belle
: Imagine that. Gaston
: And do you know who that little wife will be? Belle
: Let me think... Gaston
: You, Belle! Belle
: Gaston, I'm-I'm speechless. I really don't know what to say. Gaston
: Say you'll marry me! Belle
: I'm very sorry, Gaston... but... but I just don't deserve you!
: If I didn't know better, I'd think you had *feelings* for this monster. Belle
: He's no monster, Gaston, *you* are!
: [pounds on Belle's door yelling
] I thought I told you to come down to dinner! Belle
: I'm not hungry! Beast
: [yelling to Belle
] You'll come out, or I'll-I'll-I'll break down the door! Lumiere
: Master, I could be wrong, but that might not be the best way to win the girl's affections. Cogsworth
: Please. Attempt to be a gentlemen. Beast
: But, she's being so *difficult*! Mrs. Potts
: Gently... gently... Beast
] Will you come down to dinner? Belle
: No! Beast
: [points at door
] Hmm? Cogsworth
: Ah-ah-ah, suave, genteel. Beast
] It would give me great pleasure...
[tries to hold in his anger
: if you would join me for dinner. Cogsworth
: [clears throat and mutters
] We say please. Beast
: Please? Belle
: No, thank you! Beast
] You can't stay in there forever! Belle
: Yes, I can! Beast
] Fine! Then go ahead and *starve!* If she doesn't eat with me, then she doesn't eat at all!
[storms down through the hallway and slams the door behind him
] Mrs. Potts
: Oh dear. That didn't go very well at all, did it?
: Belle... it's me!
[Belle stares into his eyes for a minute
: It is you!
: Gaston, you are positively primeval. Gaston
: Why thank you, Belle. What would you say if you and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies? Belle
: Maybe some other time.
: [upon catching Belle in the forbidden west wing
] Why did you come here? Belle
: I'm-I'm sorry. Beast
: I warned you never to COME HERE! Belle
: I didn't mean any harm. Beast
] Do you realize what you could have done?
[throws a table
] Please... stop... Beast
: Get out! Belle
: [dashes out of the room
] No! Beast
: GET OUT!
: 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... wait! Take me instead. Beast
: You! You would take his place? Maurice
: Belle, no! You don't know what you're doing! Belle
: If I did, would you let him go? Beast
: Yes. But you must promise to stay here forever. Belle
: Come into the light.
[the Beast reveals himself, Belle gasps and turns away
: No, Belle! I won't let you do this!
[Belle looks at him, then rises
: You have my word. Beast
[Belle is washing the Beast's wounds
] Aaargh! That hurts! Belle
: If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much! Beast
: Well if you hadn't have run away, this wouldn't have happened. Belle
: If you hadn't *frightened* me, I wouldn't have run away! Beast
: Well *you* shouldn't have been in the west *wing*! Belle
: Well, *you* should learn to control your temper. Now, hold still. This might sting a little.
[presses cloth to wound; the beast growls in pain
: By the way, thank you for saving my life. Beast
: [stops growling
] You're welcome.
] I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. / I want it more than I can tell. / And for once it might be grand / To have someone understand / I want so much more than they've got planned...
] Ohhh, isn't this amazing / It's my favorite part because, you'll see / Here's where she meets Prince Charming / But she won't discover that it's him / 'Til chapter three.
: I'll show you to your room. Belle
: My room? But I thought... Beast
: Do you wanna stay in the tower? Belle
: No. Beast
: Then follow me.
] You - You came back. Belle
: Of course I came back. I couldn't let them... Oh this is all my fault. If only I had gotten here sooner. Beast
: Maybe... Maybe - it's better... it's better this way. Belle
: Don't talk like that. You'll be alright. We're together now; everything's going to be fine, you'll see. Beast
: And at least - I got to see you - one last time.
[the Beast dies
: No, No! Please. Please... Please don't leave me.
: I love you.
[the last rose petal falls
: Forbid Christmas? No one can forbid Christmas.
: Belle... what's - Christmas? Belle
: Oh, Chip, you must know about Christmas. Stockings in front of the fire. Tree? Tinsle? Presents? Chip
: Presents! Will I get one? Belle
: Of course, everyone gets a present on Christmas. Chip
: Aw, even the master? Belle
: Yes, even the master.
: Doesn't look so special to me. Belle
: Oh, Chip, I'm sorry. Nothing's changed. Angelique
: I told you nothing would change. I told you the master would not allow this. I told you Christmas was a hopeless folly. But, I was wrong.
: When I felt lost and lonely, not a dream in my head, your words lifted my spirits high. Remember what you said: As long as there's Christmas, I truly believe that hope is the greatest of the gifts we'll receive. As long as our guiding star shines above... Belle
: [at the same time as Angelique
] That hope is the greatest of the gifts we'll recieve. As long as our guiding star shines above... Angelique
: There'll always be Christmas. Belle
: So there always will be a time when the world is filled with peace and love.
[Belle, Chip, and Lumiere are climbing up a long and narrow staircase
: 1,001. 1,002. 1,003. Are we there yet? Belle
] Not yet. Chip
: Oh boy, there are sure a lot of steps here! 1,007. 1,008. 1,009. 1,010...
: It's a... a Yule log. Beast
: Huh? Belle
: A Yule log. It's a wonderful tradition. One log is chosen, and everyone in the house touches it and makes a Christmas wish. Beast
: Wishes are stupid. You made a Christmas wish last year. Is this what you wished for?
[unleashes a flock of bats, which promptly disappears
: No. But I will keep wishing. And when the log is burnt on Christmas morning... Beast
: There will BE no Christmas. Belle
: But... Beast
] NO! I am the master here! Belle
] How can you be so selfish? Beast
: You cannot possibly understand. You have no idea what it's like to lose *everything*, to be *trapped* in your own castle, to be a - a - uh... Belle
: Prisoner? The only one holding us prisoner here is you. Well, I'm not giving up!
: You said you'd never leave. Belle
: I wasn't trying to leave. I was just trying to make you happy. Beast
: You broke your word. And for that, you'll rot in this dungeon forever.
[slams the door and locks it
] I should've known you'd never be anything - but a beast.
] You belong side by side, you should never be apart, 'cause when you're both together, you're really twice as smart. Cogsworth
] Twice as smart... she does have a point. Lumiere
: Yes. Well, two heads are better than one.
: Hi, Belle. Belle
: Oh, hello. Chip, do you know what day it is? Chip
: Well, it's not Tuesday... Belle
: No, silly. Today is December 24th. The day before Christmas. Lumiere
: And what a beautiful day it is.
: Mademoiselle, please. I am Maestro Forte, court composer and your most humble servant. Belle
: Please to meet you, Monsieur Forte. I'm Belle.
: What must I do to make you happy? Beast/Prince
: You must love me... and give me proof of your love. Beauty
: But I don't know you. I just met you... Perhaps, when I know you better, I will love you...
: May I serve you something to eat, Beast? I would be so much more comfortable eating, if you would join me. Beast/Prince
: No, no... You would be far less comfortable dining with me, my lady. As you have noticed, I am an animal and I must take my food as one. I hunt for my supper and I do not play with such dainty toys as knives and spoons.
: Beast? Did you enjoy my magick today? Beast/Prince
: Yes, Beauty. I enjoyed it very much. Beauty
: You know what I do all day long, don't you? But what do you do? Beast/Prince
: I wait.
: We are the only ones in this castle... Aren't we, Beast? Beast/Prince
: Yes. We are. Beauty
: There's no one else? Beast/Prince
: No, Beauty. There is no one else. Beauty
: ...Nowhere? Beast/Prince
: Beauty, is there anything that you lack that I can give you? Beauty
: Oh, no, Beast. Nothing that you can give me. You give me more than I've ever been given. And if we are the only ones in this castle, then everything must come... from you. And yet... I don't understand. Beast/Prince
: I cannot give you understanding. That you must find on your own.
: Try to find me and know me... no matter how I may be hidden from you. Beauty
: Oh Beauty, what would we ever do without you? Beauty
: The question is what would I do without you? Without you, I'd have all this lovely time just to devote to myself. Someday... someday. Oliver
: If you had time for your self, Beauty, you wouldn't know what to do with it. Beauty
] I wouldn't? Oliver
: No, you're much too unselfish to enjoy it.
: [singing in separate rooms of the castle
] Just wish for the moon and the moon will appear, lighting the sky just for you/if you imagine your fears disappear/there's nothing you can't do/I'll make a wish for two/and I'll imagine I'm dancing with you.
: The story is in the rose, isn't it, Father.
: Belle, you weren't made to be a servant. Even the floor longs to be your mirror! You mustn't go on slaving day and night for your sisters. Belle
: If our father's ships hadn't been lost in the storm, then perhaps I could enjoy myself like them. But we're ruined, Avenant, and I must work. Avenant
: Why don't your sisters work? Belle
: My sisters are too beautiful. Their hands are too white. Avenant
: Belle, you are the most beautiful of all! Look at your hands. Belle
: Avenant, let go of my hand. Please go. I must finish my work. Avenant
: I love you. Marry me. Belle
: No, Avenant, you mustn't speak of that again. It's no use. Avenant
: You don't like me. Belle
: It's not that, Avenant. Avenant
: Well, then? Belle
: I must remain a maid and stay with father. Avenant
: I'll carry you away from this stupid life! Belle
: Let me go!
: Get your hands off her! You want a black eye? Belle
: It's all right, Ludovic. He was asking me to marry him. Ludovic
: What did you say? Avenant
: Your sister doesn't want me! Ludovic
: Bravo, Belle. I'm a scoundrel, and proud of it, but I won't stand to see you marry one. Ludovic
: [to Avenant
] Consider yourself warned. Now clear out, you hoodlum!
[Avenant punches Ludovic in the face
: Listen Belle... Belle
: Yes? Sora
: [Beast is trying to find the right words
] Say it! Lumiere
: Go on! Donald
: C'mon! Mrs. Potts
: You can do it! Cogsworth
: We have confidence Goofy
: Don't be bashful now Beast
: [he turns back to Belle again
] Belle, I'd like you to stay... With me... Please? Belle
: [she smiles at him
] I will