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(light flute music)

- [Narrator] Snow White meets the young orphan Mary.

A sweet and tender girl that she adopts as a younger sister.

Having learned about Richard's arrival,

Snow White, full of hope,

goes to meet him by the lake.

When Richard arrives,

Snow White is not to be found.

But unfortunately,

due to a little accident,

the two youngsters do not meet.

(light flute music)

(dramatic woodwind music)

(birds twittering)

(xylophone notes)

- Good afternoon Molly.

Oh, are you planning on going out?

- Yes I am and I'm trying to hurry

'cause I don't want to be late.

Oh Princess, this is my favorite brooch.

Do you remember it?

- Oh ...

Oh, I remember this beautiful pin.

Here, this is a gift for you Molly.

- Oh Princess, this is the most beautiful

present I've ever received.

The jewel is almost as lovely as you are.

- Oh, I'm glad you kept it.

Molly, I love you.

You're like a second mother to me.

- Snow White, I'm so sorry you weren't able

to meet up with Richard yesterday.

But I'm sure that one day

you and Richard will be together forever.

(door creaks)

- I hope so.

- Good morning Snow White!

- Good morning Mateo.

- Hi Mateo.

- You're still coming along today Snow White, right?

- (chuckles) Yes.

- Wow, come on,

let's hurry then, okay?

- Mateo slow down.

Please be careful.

- Come on, hurry!

- Okay Mateo, I'm coming.

(footsteps)

- Hmm.

(hammering)

Mateo's walking around acting

like he's Snow White's new best friend.

Hmmph.

- He's very much like you, you know?

- What?

Are you crazy?

Mateo's like me?

What are you trying to say?

(hammering continues)

- Nothing, nothing.

- Hmph. Mateo and I have nothing in common.

- Of course you do.

- No we don't.

Mateo's nothing but a whiney little ...

- Shhh.

(muffled protest)

I heard noises coming from inside the house.

(suspenseful music)

- Hmmm.

(door creaks shut)

- Eh, we get all worked up for nothing.

It was just a child.

He was probably here just trying to find Molly.

- Mmm.

(mood music)

- Here Snow White.

I brought you some flowers.

I picked them for you, myself.

- Well how thoughtful.

They're beautiful. - I don't like to see you sad.

I hope these cheer you up.

- They smell fantastic.

Thank you Molly and with the great gift of flowers

that you've brought,

I couldn't be anything else in the world but happy.

- Oh good.

(voices in the distance)

- Huh?

(door opens)

(faint voices)

- Huh? Oh no!

(footfalls fading away)

- Oh it's Ralph again.

What a little rascal he is.

- What's wrong Miss Bauer?

What happened?

- Come come now. (sobbing)

It's all right, it's all right.

Don't cry now.

- Ralph really hurt me. (sobbing)

- So tell me.

Has Ralph always been a disruptive child?

- He hasn't been very well behaved since he arrived here.

I think he's just at that age.

- It has nothing to do with his age.

Ralph is truly a bad boy.

He's really hopeless.

You know what they say,

"One bad apple ..."

- But there was a time when he was a good boy

wasn't there?

- Why yes, he used to be a very good boy.

- But why?

What happened to make him change?

- I told you,

he is just naturally a bad boy.

That's all there is to it.

(sighs)

(flute music)

- Ugh.

- Ah.

- Stop him!

(panting)

I'll get him,

that little rascal!

- Oh my.

Dear sir, could you please tell me what happened?

- That disrespectful brat painted all over my cow.

- What?

(cow moos)

- It's not the first time either!

I'm going to have to fence my animals in.

(birds twittering)

- He's really gotten out of control.

- Sure is.

(loud snickering)

- Did you see what I did to those cows? (chuckles)

- (chuckles) That was a great prank, Ralphie.

- Huh, oh.

- Ralph, why do you have to be such a troublemaker?

And who are you?

Are you Ralph's brother?

- None of your business.

Leave us alone.

- Uh.

(footsteps leaving)

- Who is that boy anyway?

He's so rude.

(birds twittering)

(groaning)

- I wish I had some of Gourmet's homemade bread right now.

- And I wonder what Boss and the other's are doing.

- They're probably wondering what's going on with us.

(door creaks open)

- Hi, I'm home!

- Hey, Snow White is home!

(nervous laughter)

Are you sure you have to go already?

It feels like you just got here Snow White.

- Unlike you Jolly,

I really have so much to do

including the laundry before Molly gets back.

- Yes, besides all the housework you have to do,

you also have to mind the children.

You poor thing.

- Thanks for your concern,

but don't worry, I'm fine.

See you later.

(door creaks open and shuts)

- Hmm, when Snow White smiles,

her charm is irresistible.

- You're not wrong Jolly.

(water sloshing)

- Oh.

(laughter)

- That was real smooth.

- Oh.

- You know, Ralph told me you're name was Snow White,

but I don't think that's right for you.

- What?

- As a matter of fact,

I think a better name for you would be Bubble Nose.

What do you think about that?

- Oh!

- Hehehe.

You don't like it?

I'll think of another one.

- Ugh.

(foam swishing)

- (jeers) You know I gotta say,

you look a lot cuter like that.

- For your information,

my name is Snow White.

- Aw, come on.

Don't you have a sense of humor?

- When you act in such a crude manner,

that's what you get.

What's your name?

- Well my friends call me Jack.

And if you play your cards right,

I'll call you Snow White.

(footsteps leaving)

- What a strange fellow.

(birds cawing)

- Here, don't be embarrassed.

I know you must be hungry.

Just eat as much as you want.

- Uh, Snow White I wanted to ask you about that boy.

- Are you speaking about Jack?

- Yes, yes, Jack.

When he was teasing you

and saying all those horrible things,

why didn't you say anything back?

- Well that's fine for you to say,

but I just didn't even have a clue

as to what to tell him.

- You're too polite Snow White.

You know the next time he teases you,

I'm gonna teach that little brat

a lesson he'll never forget.

I can take him,

don't you think, Samson?

- Mmm well, I guess.

- Excuse me,

has anyone seen my brooch?

- What pin Molly?

- The brooch you gave me.

The one we were talking about this morning.

- Oh yes.

When Mateo came to fetch us,

I put it here and then ...

Well, we all left together

and so I'm not sure where it is.

- Don't worry,

I must have dropped it somewhere.

(muted knocking on wood)

- I don't even know what it looks like.

- It looks like the most beautiful little flower

you've ever seen.

- I can't find it anywhere.

- Well it would be ashamed if it were lost.

I cared a great deal for that brooch.

I'll be fine.

I'm the happiest nanny in the world

now that my little Snow White is back.

- Oh Molly.

- What if that child stole the pin?

- What? Who do you mean?

- The child we saw this morning in the house.

(suspenseful music)

(door creaks shut)

- Ah.

- Who else could it be?

He must be the thief.

- I guess you're right.

- I'm absolutely positive it's him.

Hmph.

- Do you think the thief is one

of the children in the village?

- I'm completely convinced of it Snow White.

(slap)

- Oh hello Fooley! (cackles)

- Leave me alone you little blockhead!

- Who you calling a blockhead?!

- All right, that's it!

- Stop trying to argue with him like an adult.

- Oh?

On second thought,

I'm too busy to waste time with a child.

- A child?

What are you talking about?

You're a child yourself!

- You know, you and Mateo have a lot in common.

- Oh no,

don't tell me you think so too.

(door creaks open)

(light flute music)

Huh?

Ah ...

- Oh is that Ralph?

- No doubt about it.

(birds chirping)

- Ralph is spiteful,

but surely not a thief.

- I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Boys as bad as Ralph often have no qualms about stealing.

For them it's just a game.

I wouldn't trust him as far as I could throw him.

- What should we do Molly?

- I don't know.

- He should be punished once and for all

and forced to return the pin.

- Ah, oh the poor child.

He's just confused.

- Don't you start feeling sorry for him.

It's our duty to teach the children

the difference between right and wrong.

It is better to be strict than indulgent.

After all, children are like little animals.

They use their instinct and not their brains.

Like I always say,

"Spare the rod and spoil the child."

- Listen Molly,

I think I have a really good idea.

Why don't you just leave it to me?

- Princess, oh!

- Oh well, well, well.

What do we have here?

- Uh?

- Look what you've done.

You kids are so careless.

You've ripped your cloak.

Off with it, I have to mend it now.

- But, uh ...

- Well what are you waiting for?

Why don't you ever take that off?

It's unacceptable to wear the same clothes day after day.

- Ah! I'm fine with the clothes I wear!

Bye!

- Stop your whining, come back here!

See what you get for being nice?

- Molly, do you know a tall young man

around here named Jack?

- Jack, you say?

Oh yes, I know Jack.

He's the governor's son.

- What?

- Actually, that's not entirely true.

Jack is not the governor's real son.

- Well technically, Miss Bauer's right.

Several years ago

while out on a hunting expedition,

the governor found a baby abandoned in the woods.

And being a generous and kind man,

he took the baby with him

and raised him as his own son.

- Can I ask you something?

- You may.

- Well I'm not exactly sure how I want to phrase this

but ...

- Oh?

- I've been wondering for some time,

why is it you treat Snow White

so much more tenderly than everyone else?

- Well I uhh ...

- I can see it's getting late.

I must get going.

Bye!

- Was it something I said?

Why did she leave in such a hurry?

- I don't know.

- Mmm, I think if I went to see the governor,

that's how I'd find Jack.

Oh!

- (jeers) You know I gotta say.

You look a lot cuter like that. (chuckles)

- Oh I just know that if I run into him again,

he will tease me once more.

I have an idea.

- Huh?

- I wanna learn fencing.

Teach me.

- Mmm, I don't know Snow White.

I think you're just too sweet.

- Well you are totally wrong Jolly.

I am just as smart as anybody else

and I know I can do it.

- Uh, and let me guess,

when you say someone,

you're really talking about Jack.

- Yes, that's right.

- (chuckles) In that case, I'll help you.

- Oh thanks very much.

Now what would I say if I was having a heated argument

with someone who was insulting?

- Hmm, you can say.

- Ah!

- "Blockhead!" - Ah!

- Or "Bully!" Or "Stinky, Stinky!"

- Woodenhead!

Hey, you're stupid!

- Ugh, this will take a while.

(ducks quacking)

(water rippling)

(footsteps)

- So this must be Jack's house.

- Hey there Bubble Nose.

- Uh.

You lookin' for me, Little Darlin'?

- Jack no, not really.

And I've already told you before

that my name isn't Soap Bubble,

it's Snow White.

- If you're gonna be that way,

see you later.

- Wait!

All right I admit it.

I came here to see you.

- Well why didn't you just say so in the first place?

(water flowing)

- Ralph?

No I just can't believe that.

- Well I'm not lying about it.

This is really important.

And since everyone knows you're a friend of Ralphs,

couldn't you speak to him about it for me?

- Hey, hold on a minute.

- Ah?

- That's my friend you're talking about.

You act like you're positively sure he's guilty.

- Oh, I didn't say that.

- I don't suppose you have any proof,

do you?

- What kind of proof do you need?

- Like for instance,

do you have any witnesses?

- Yes, I have a witness

that actually is a very dear friend of mine.

- Yeah, well I don't trust him.

- I don't know why you would say that.

Jolly is a very dependable truth teller.

- I don't care what your friend Jolly says.

Ralph is my friend and he's no thief.

And that's that.

- You may be right about Ralph.

I certainly don't know him as well as you do.

But apparently a lot of people feel his behavior

has become impossible lately.

- Yeah, but you don't know

what Ralph has been going through.

- What?

- Ralph and his parents just moved to this village.

He doesn't have all that many friends.

So he's acting out to get attention, that's all.

That little guy's got a heart of gold.

He's a good kid.

- Oh.

Understand, that I still believe

what Jolly told me about Ralph.

- Oh you really are stubborn, aren't you?

- I don't think I'm being unreasonable.

You trust your friend, Ralph

and I trust my friend, Jolly.

- Don't you have a brain?

Why don't you think for yourself

instead of letting everyone else think for you?

- What are you trying to say to me?

- I'm saying you need to think for yourself.

You really don't have a brain, do you?

- Oh, how dare you?

Why, why you are nothing more than an ordinary,

everyday woodenhead!

- Uh, did I upset you?

(birds chirping)

- You sure you put the brooch down right here?

- Yes, that's where I put it.

- Do you remember if the window was open before?

- Uh, ummm.

- Wow, come on.

Let's hurry then okay?

- Oh Mateo, don't run.

Yes, yes, I know the window is open.

Yes, I remember the window was open.

- Hmmm.

(footsteps)

(panting)

- Jack wait!

Where are you going?

- I never considered it before,

but Jack and Snow White

could really make a nice couple.

- A rival for Richard?

- Er, what are you talking about?

Jack is petty, rude and spiteful.

He could never compete with a real man like Richard.

(footsteps running)

(panting for breath)

(mood music)

- What are you thinking about Jack?

What are you ...

(woodland sounds)

- I see it!

There it is!

(sounds of exertion)

(birds twittering)

Looks like I was right!

Is this what you were looking for

by any chance?

- (sighs) Oh.

- Looks like a brooch to me.

- Yes, this is the pin!

- You see?

It wasn't Ralph.

It was just a couple of dirty birds.

- Well, if it wasn't Ralph,

who was it?

(bird cawing)

So it must've been the raven

that came and took the pin.

How could you possibly have known that?

- Elementary.

Everybody knows ravens love shiny objects.

- And that explains why a little while ago

you were trying to listen to the birds singing.

- Hey, you know something Bubble Nose?

You're really startin' to catch on.

- Well I guess I owe you an apology

and a debt of gratitude.

- Don't worry about it.

I was happy to do it.

You know it's a good thing I was around.

Otherwise this mystery never would've been solved.

- (exasperated) Ooh!

- What's the matter?

- Mmph, Well I never know what to answer with you.

Oh well, it doesn't matter.

I'll get Jolly to teach me

how to argue with someone like you.

- You're the strangest girl I ever met.

(gentle flute music)

- [Narrator] Shortly after,

Ralph turned into the kind child he used to be.

And according to Snow White,

the credit was all Jack's.

(sounds of consternation)

- (sighs) How? Eh.

- I'm sorry Snow White, I just can't!

- But Jolly!

Why doesn't Jolly want to teach me how to argue?

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