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AGATHE: Once upon a time, in the hidden heart of France...

a handsome young prince...

lived in a beautiful castle.

PLUMETTE: Poof! Poof!

Although he had everything his heart desired...

the prince was selfish and unkind.

COGSWORTH: Master, it's time.

He taxed the village...

to fill his castle with the most beautiful objects.

And his parties with the most beautiful people.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SINGING) Oh, how divine

Glamour, music and magic combine

See the maidens so anxious to shine

Look for a sign that enhances chances

She'll be his special one

What a display

What a breathtaking, thrilling array

Ev'ry prince Ev'ry dog has his day

Let us sing with passion, gusto, fit to bust, oh

Not a care in the world

- (KNOCKING ON GLASS) - (ALL GASP)

(THUNDER CRACKING)

AGATHE: Then one night...

an unexpected intruder arrived at the castle...

seeking shelter from the bitter storm.

As a gift, she offered the prince, a single rose.

(LAUGHING)

(ALL LAUGH)

Repulsed by her haggard appearance...

the prince turned the woman away.

Hmm.

But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances.

For beauty is found within.

When he dismissed her again...

the old woman's outward appearance melted away.

(WOMAN GASPS)

To reveal...

a beautiful enchantress.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

The prince begged for forgiveness,

but it was too late.

For she had seen that there was no love in his heart.

Chip! Chip! Oh, my!

As punishment...

she transformed him into a hideous beast.

And placed a powerful spell on the castle...

and all who lived there.

(THE BEAST ROARING)

As days bled into years...

the prince and his servants were forgotten by the world.

For the enchantress had erased all memory of them...

from the minds of the people they loved.

But the rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose.

If he could learn to love another...

and earn their love in return by the time the last petal fell...

the spell would be broken.

If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time.

As the years passed...

he fell into despair and lost all hope.

For who could ever learn to love a beast?

(ROOSTER CALLING)

(SINGING) Little town It's a quiet village

Ev'ry day like the one before

Little town Full of little people

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

Waking up to say

(BELL CONTINUES TOLLING)

- Bonjour! - Bonjour!

Bonjour!

There goes the baker with his tray like always

The same old bread and rolls to sell

Every morning just the same

Since the morning that we came

To this poor provincial town

Good morning, Belle!

Good morning, Monsieur Jean! Have you lost something again?

Well, I believe I have.

The problem is, I can't remember what!

Oh, well. I'm sure it will come to me.

Where are you off to?

To return this book to Père Robert.

It's about two lovers in fair Verona.

Sounds boring.

SCHOOL BOYS: (SINGING) Look there she goes

That girl is strange, no question

Dazed and distracted Can't you tell?

Never part of any crowd

'Cause her head's up on some cloud

No denying she's a funny girl that Belle

Bonjour, good day, how is your family?

Bonjour, good day, how is your wife?

(MAN GRUNTS)

I need six eggs That's too expensive

There must be more than this provincial life

Ah, if it isn't the only bookworm in town.

So, where did you run off to this week?

Two cities in Northern Italy.

I didn't want to come back!

Have you got any new places to go?

I'm afraid not.

But you may reread any of the old ones that you'd like.

Thank you.

Your library makes our small corner of the world feel big.

(BIDS GOODBYE IN FRENCH)

Bye.

ALL: (SINGING) Look, there she goes

The girl is so peculiar

I wonder if she's feeling well

With a dreamy far off look And her nose stuck in a book

What a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle

Oh! 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

Now it's no wonder That her name means "beauty"

Her looks have got no parallel

But behind that fair façade I'm afraid she's rather odd

Very different from the rest of us

She's nothing like the rest of us

Yes, different from the rest of us

Is Belle

GASTON: Look at her, LeFou.

My future wife.

Belle is the most beautiful girl in the village.

That makes her the best.

But she's so well-read.

And you're so...

- athletically inclined. - I know.

Belle can be as argumentative as she is beautiful.

Exactly! Who needs her when you've got us!

Yes...

But ever since the war,

I've felt like I've been missing something.

And she's the only girl that gives me that sense of...

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

I don't know what that means.

(SINGING) Right from the moment

When I met her, saw her

I said she's gorgeous and I fell

Here in town there's only she Who is beautiful as me

So I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle

Look there he goes

Isn't he dreamy

Monsieur Gaston, oh, he's so cute

Be still, my heart I'm hardly breathing

He's such a tall, dark Strong and handsome brute

(GIRLS SQUEAL)

It's never gonna happen, ladies.

(GIRLS SIGH)

- (SINGING) Bonjour - Pardon

- Good day - Mais, oui

- You call this bacon - What lovely flowers

- Some cheese - Ten yards

- One pound - 'Scuse me

- I'll get the knife - Please let me through

- This bread - Those fish

- It's stale - They smell

- Madame's mistaken - Well, maybe so

There must be more than this provincial life

TOWN SFOLK: Good morning

Just watch I'm going to make Belle my wife

TOWNSFOLK: Oh! Good morning

Look there she goes A girl who's strange but special

A most peculiar mademoiselle

It's a pity and a sin She doesn't quite fit in

But she really is a funny girl A beauty but a funny girl

She really is a funny girl

That Belle

Good morning, Belle!

Wonderful book you have there.

Have you read it?

Well, not that one. But, you know, books... (CHUCKLES)

For your dinner table.

Shall I join you this evening?

Sorry, not this evening.

Busy?

No...

So, moving on?

No, LeFou.

It's the ones who play hard to get

that are always the sweetest prey.

That's what makes Belle so appealing.

She hasn't made a fool of herself

just to gain my favor.

What would you call that?

Dignity?

It's outrageously attractive, isn't it?

WOMAN: Gaston!

Mmm.

Mmm.

(MUSIC BOX PLAYING)

(SINGING) How does a moment last forever

How can a story never die

It is love we must hold on to

Never easy but we try

Sometimes our happiness is captured

Somehow a time and place stand still

Love lives on inside our hearts

And always will

Oh.

Belle.

Hmm.

Could you...

Hand me a...

Thank you.

And I also need...

No. No. No.

Actually...

yes, that's exactly what I need. Thank you.

- Papa, do you think I'm odd? - Odd?

My daughter? Odd?

Where did you get an idea like that?

I don't know. People talk.

This is a small village, you know.

Small minded as well.

But small also means safe.

Even back in Paris,

I knew a girl like you, who was so...

ahead of her time.

So different.

People mocked her.

Until the day they all found themselves imitating her.

Please, just tell me one more thing about her.

Your mother was...

fearless.

Fearless.

(EXCLAIMS)

So...

what can I bring you from the market?

A rose. Like the one in the painting.

You ask for that every year!

And every year you bring it.

Then I shall bring you another.

You have my word.

- Goodbye, Papa. - Goodbye, Belle.

- Come on, Philippe. - (PHILIPPE WHINNIES)

You know the way.

I'll see you tomorrow!

Right. Tomorrow, with the rose.

(CHUCKLES)

Stay safe.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

GIRL: What are you doing?

The laundry.

Come! Come!

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

"The blue bird..."

"That flies...

"over the dark...

"wood."

That was amazing!

What on earth are you doing?

Teaching another girl to read?

Isn't one enough?

We have to do something.

(MEN GRUNTING)

You are the wildest...

most gorgeous thing I have ever seen.

Nobody deserves you.

But at least I know our children will be beautiful.

Am I catching you at a bad time?

- What is it, LeFou? - A certain damsel is in distress.

Ah. It's hero time.

I'm not done with you yet.

Me, neither.

GASTON: Belle! I heard you had trouble with the Headmaster.

He never liked me either.

Can I give you a little advice about the villagers though?

They're never going to trust the kind of change you're trying to bring.

All I wanted was to teach a child to read.

The only children you should concern yourself with...

are your own.

I'm...

not ready to have children.

Maybe you haven't met the right man.

It's a small village, Gaston. I've met them all.

Well, maybe you should take another look.

Some of us have changed.

Gaston...

we could never make each other happy.

No one can change that much.

Oh, Belle.

Do you know what happens to spinsters in this village

after their fathers die?

AGATHE: Coins? Got any spare coins?

They beg for scraps, like poor Agathe.

This is our world, Belle.

For simple folk like us, it doesn't get any better.

I might be a farm girl.

But, I'm not simple...

and I'm never going to marry you, Gaston.

I'm sorry!

(EXHALES)

Can you imagine?

Me? The wife of that boorish...

brainless...

(SINGING) Madame Gaston, can't you just see it

Madame Gaston, his little wife

Ugh!

No, sir, not me, I guarantee it

I want much more than this provincial life

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

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(PHILIPPE NEIGHS)

The woods are lovely.

I only wish I recognized them.

Do you know where we are, Philippe? Because I don't.

(WHINNYING)

It's all right. It's all right, Philippe.

Hmm.

Yes, we can go this way. (CLICKS TONGUE)

Go on. To the right.

That's it. Steady!

Walk on!

One path closes...

another one opens.

It's all right, boy. It's just a bit of snow.

In June.

Mind your step.

It's slippery.

(NEIGHS)

(GROWLING)

Go! Go, Philippe! Come on! Come on!

- (HOWLING) - Whoa.

(WOLVES GROWLING)

Come on!

Go! Philippe, go! Go, go!

Whoa!

(MAURICE YELLS AND GRUNTS)

(PHILIPPE WHINNYING)

(GRUNTING)

(GROWLING)

(EXCLAIMING)

Philippe!

Good boy.

Go, boy. Go!

(WOLF HOWLING)

Oh, Philippe, you saved my life.

Well done. Yes.

They'll have to get their dinner somewhere else,

won't they? (CHUCKLES)

(PANTING)

(GRUNTS)

Look!

There's hay.

And water.

You're all set, my old friend.

I'll go pay my respects to our unwitting host.

Whoever that may be.

Hmm.

Thank you.

Thank...

Hello?

Hello?

Sorry to intrude.

I'm just a traveler...

seeking shelter from the storm.

Sorry to disturb you.

Anyone home?

Anyone awake?

He must have lost his way in the woods.

Shut up, you idiot!

Excuse me?

Hmm.

Beautiful.

Extraordinary.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

A man of taste.

He was talking about me.

Oops!

(MAURICE STUTTERS)

Well, wherever you are...

I'm just going to warm myself by the fire.

(COUGHS)

That's better.

Oh, much better.

(DISTANT CLATTERING)

Ooh.

Thank you.

Mum said I wasn't supposed to move because it might be scary.

Sorry.

It's all right.

I, uh...

I cannot...

thank you enough for your hospitality.

I'll...

bid you adieu...

(THUNDER CRACKING)

and good night.

Come on, Philippe! Go! Go!

No, wait, wait, wait!

Roses. I nearly forgot.

We're safe here.

I promised Belle a rose.

(EXCLAIMS)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING AND HUFFING)

There!

- (THE BEAST ROARING) - (WHIMPERING)

(WHINNYING)

(PHILIPPE WHINNYING)

Philippe!

What happened?

Where's Papa?

Take me to him!

(WIND BLOWING)

(PHILIPPE WHINNIES)

LUMIÈRE: Look, Cogsworth.

A beautiful girl!

COGSWORTH: Yes! I can see it's a girl.

I lost my hands, not my eyes.

But what if she is the one?

The one who'll break the spell?

Who said that?

Who's there?

(MAURICE COUGHS DISTANTLY)

Uh-oh.

(MAURICE CONTINUES COUGHING)

Papa?

Papa, is that you?

Belle!

How did you find me?

Your hands are ice.

We need to get you home.

Belle, you must leave here at once!

This castle is alive!

Now go, before he finds you!

Who?

(THE BEAST GROWLING)

Who's there?

Who are you?

THE BEAST: Who are you?

I've come for my father.

Your father is a thief.

Liar!

He stole a rose.

I asked for the rose.

Punish me, not him.

No! He means forever.

Apparently, that's what happens around here

when you pick a flower.

A life sentence for a rose?

(ROARING)

I received eternal damnation for one.

I'm merely locking him away.

Now, do you still wish to take your father's place?

Come into the light.

(GASPS)

Choose.

Belle, I won't let you do this.

I lost your mother.

I won't lose you, too.

Now, go.

Go! (COUGHS)

All right, Papa. I'll leave.

I need a minute alone with him.

(GRUNTS)

Are you so cold-hearted...

you won't allow a daughter to kiss her father goodbye?

Forever can spare a minute.

When this door closes, it will not open again.

I should have been with you.

Oh, no, no. Belle, listen to me.

It's all right.

Now go.

Live your life.

And forget me.

Forget you?

Everything I am is because of you.

I love you, Belle.

Don't be afraid.

I love you too, Papa.

I'm not afraid.

And I will escape. I promise.

What?

You took his place.

He's my father.

He's a fool.

And so are you.

Belle...

Papa!

- (GROANING) - Don't hurt him!

- Papa! - MAURICE: No!

I'll come back!

I promise!

(GRUNTS)

(GASPS)

LUMIÈRE: Forgive my intrusion, mademoiselle...

but I have come to escort you to your room.

My room?

- But I thought... - LUMIÈRE: Oh, what?

That "Once this door closes it will not open again"?

(IMITATES ROAR) I know.

He gets so dramatic.

- Hello. - (GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

- Ooh! - (SHRIEKS)

Oh, you are very strong.

This is a great quality.

What are you?

I am Lumière!

And you can talk?

COGSWORTH: Well, of course he can talk.

It's all he ever does.

Now, Lumière, as head of the household...

I demand that you put her back in her cell at once.

What do you want to be for the rest of your life, Cogsworth?

A man, or a mantle clock?

Ready, miss?

- Trust me. - COGSWORTH: Oh...

LUMIÈRE: You must forgive first impressions.

I hope you are not too startled.

BELLE: Why would I be startled?

I'm talking to a candle.

Candelabra, please.

Enormous difference.

But consider me at your service. The castle is your home now...

so feel free to go anywhere you like.

Except the west wing.

Which we do not have.

Why? What's in the west wing?

- Oh, nothing. - COGSWORTH: Nothing.

- Storage space. - COGSWORTH: Storage space.

- That's it. - COGSWORTH: That's it.

Yes, that's it.

COGSWORTH: This way, please. To the east wing.

LUMIÈRE: Or as I like to call it, the only wing. (LAUGHS)

Watch your step, s'il vous plaît!

(BOTH EXCLAIM)

Welcome to your new home.

It's modest, but comfortable.

It's beautiful.

LUMIÈRE: But of course!

Master wanted you to have the finest room in the castle.

(COUGHS) Oh, dear. We were not expecting guests.

PLUMETTE: Enchantée, mademoiselle.

Don't worry.

I'll have this place spotless in no time.

This plan of yours is dangerous.

I would risk anything to kiss you again, Plumette.

No, my love. I've been burned by you before.

We must be strong.

How can I be strong when you make me so weak?

(COUGHS)

(SNORING)

Is everything here alive?

Hello. What's your name?

- (BOTH LAUGH) - That is a hairbrush.

(HIGH PITCH VOCALIZATION)

Do not be alarmed.

This is just your wardrobe.

Meet Madame De Garderobe. A great singer.

When she can stay awake.

Cogsworth! A diva needs her beauty rest. (YAWNS)

Stay with us, Madame.

We have someone for you to dress!

(GASPS) Finally...

a woman.

Pretty eyes.

Proud face.

Perfect canvas. Yes!

I will find you something worthy of a princess.

Oh, I'm not a princess.

Nonsense!

Now, let's see what I've got in my drawers.

- (GASPS) - Oh!

How embarrassing.

Froufrou, come help Mama.

(BARKING)

(GASPS)

(EXCLAIMS IN SPANISH)

Subtle. Understated. I love it!

(BIDS GOODBYE IN FRENCH)

Froufrou, send my love to the maestro.

(SNORING)

GASTON: Picture it, LeFou.

A rustic cabin...

my latest kill roasting on the fire...

adorable children running around us as my love...

rubs my tired feet.

But what does Belle say?

"I will never marry you, Gaston!"

You know, there are other girls.

A great hunter doesn't waste his time on rabbits.

(SINGING) Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Gaston

Looking so down in the dumps

Every guy here'd love to be you, Gaston

Even when taking your lumps

There's no man in town as admired as you

You're everyone's favorite guy

Everyone's awed and inspired by you

And it's not very hard to see why

No one's slick as Gaston

No one's quick as Gaston

No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Gaston

For there's no man in town half as manly

Perfect, a pure paragon

You can ask any Tom, Dick, or Stanley

And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on

Who plays

Darts like Gaston?

- Who breaks - Hearts like Gaston?

Who's much more than the sum of his parts like Gaston?

As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating

My, what a guy, that Gaston

I needed encouragement

Thank you, LeFou

Well, there's no one As easy to bolster as you

Too much?

Yep!

No one fights like Gaston

Douses lights like Gaston

In a wrestling match Nobody bites like Gaston

When I hunt, I sneak up with my quiver

And beasts of the field say a prayer

Aah...

First I carefully aim for the liver

Then I shoot from behind

Is that fair?

I don't care

No one hits like Gaston

Matches wits like Gaston

In a spitting match nobody spits like Gaston

I'm especially good at expectorating

ALL: Ooh!

Ten points for Gaston!

Thank you. Thank you.

When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs

Every morning to help me get large

And now that I'm grown I eat five dozen eggs

So I'm roughly the size of a barge

(GIRLS SQUEAL)

- (ALL CLAPPING RHYTHMICALLY) - ALL: Hey! Hey!

Hey!

- Hey! - (SIGHS)

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

(ALL WHOOPING AND CHEERING)

(YELLS AND GRUNTS)

(EXCLAIMS)

(MAN YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

(MEN GROANING)

(ALL CHEERING)

(GIGGLING SHRILLY)

Who has brains

Like Gaston

- Entertains - Like Gaston

Who can make up these endless refrains like Gaston

I use antlers in all of my decorating

Say it again

Who's a man among men?

Who's a super success?

Don't you know? Can't you guess?

Ask his fans and his five hangers-on

There's just one guy in town Who's got all of it down

And his name's, G-A-S-T

I believe there's another 'T'

It just occurred to me that I'm illiterate

And I've never actually had to spell it out loud before

Gaston

(ALL CHEERING)

(LAUGHS)

Oh, LeFou, you're the best.

How is it no girl has snatched you up yet?

I've been told I'm clingy, but I really don't get it.

Please, please. Someone, someone.

- You, help... - Whoa, whoa.

You must help me.

It's Belle! He's got, he's got Belle.

She's locked in a dungeon.

TAVERN KEEPER: Who's got her?

A beast!

A huge, horrid, monstrous beast!

(LAUGHTER)

My daughter's life is in danger.

Why do you laugh? It's not a joke.

His castle is hidden in the woods.

It's already winter there.

Winter in June?

- (ALL LAUGH) - Crazy old Maurice!

Listen to me!

The beast is real.

Do you understand?

Will no one help me?

I'll help, Maurice.

What?

You will?

Everybody...

stop making fun of this man at once.

Captain, thank you.

Don't thank me, Maurice.

Lead us to the beast.

(PANTING)

Come.

Hmm.

Oh.

Mama! There's a girl in the castle!

Yes, Chip, we know!

What kind of tea does she like?

Herbal, oolong...

chamomile...

I'm too excited!

Slow down before you break your handle.

- Heads up, Mrs. Potts. - Oh.

(GRUNTS)

THE BEAST: Lumière!

- COGSWORTH: Oh! - Be calm. Let me do the talking.

You're making her dinner!

Well, we thought you might appreciate the company.

Master, I just want to assure you...

that I had no part in this hopeless plan.

Preparing a dinner, designing a gown for her, giving her...

a suite in the east wing!

You gave her a bedroom?

No, no, no. He gave her a bedroom.

This is true.

But if this girl is the one who can break the spell...

then maybe you could start by using dinner to charm her.

- Good thinking, Cogsworth. - What?

That's the most ridiculous idea...

I've ever heard. Charm the prisoner!

But you must try, Master. With every passing day...

we become less human.

She's the daughter of a common thief.

What kind of person do you think that makes her?

Oh, you can't judge people...

by who their father is, now can you?

You'll join me for dinner.

That's not a request.

Gently, Master.

The girl lost her father...

and her freedom in one day.

Yes, the poor thing is probably in there, scared to death.

MRS. POTTS: Exactly.

Just a minute.

You see? There she is. Now, remember, be gentle.

- Kind! - Charming!

Sweet!

And when she opens the door,

give her a dashing, debonair smile.

Come, come. Show me the smile.

- Oh, mon dieu! - Oh, no.

Will you join me for dinner?

You've taken me as your prisoner

and now you want to have dinner with me?

Are you insane?

- (GRUNTING) - Uh-oh. He's losing it.

Oh, dear!

I told you to join me for dinner.

And I told you no.

Ooh! What time is it?

What's happening?

I'd starve before I ever ate with you.

Well, be my guest.

Go ahead and starve.

If she doesn't eat with me...

then she doesn't eat at all.

Idiots!

You can't talk to us like that. I forbid it.

Uh... Oh. Am I too late?

Shame, I was really going to tell him off this time.

Oh, Master, you've returned.

- (EXCLAIMS) - (LAUGHS)

- Oh, very funny. - I got you there.

Show me the girl.

(RUMBLING)

Another petal fell.

Lumière...

I grew three more feathers. And I just plucked yesterday.

I know, darling. (EXCLAIMS)

I'm getting more metallic every day.

Oh, no. It's happening again. Pardon me.

Oh, everyone, calm yourselves.

- We still have time. - Mama...

am I ever going to be a boy again?

Oh, yes, Chip. You'll have your days...

in the sun again. You just leave it to me.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

I told you to go away.

Don't worry, dear. It's only Mrs. Potts.

Oh!

Oh, aren't you a vision!

How lovely...

to make your acquaintance.

It's a very long journey. Let me fix you up...

before you go.

I have found...

that most troubles seem less troubling...

after a bracing cup of tea.

Slowly now, Chip.

(CHIP GIGGLES)

Pleased to meet you.

Wanna see me do a trick?

Chip!

That was a very brave thing you did for your father, dearie.

Yes.

We all think so.

I'm worried about him.

He's never been on his own.

Cheer up, my poppet.

Things will turn out in the end.

You'll feel a lot better...

after dinner.

But he said, "If she doesn't eat with me,

then she doesn't eat at all."

Mmm, people say a lot of things in anger.

It is our choice whether or not to listen.

You coming, poppet?

Go!

They are coming. Final checks, everyone! Tout de suite!

No, you don't!

If the master finds out you violated his orders

and fed her he will blame me!

Yes, I will make sure of it.

But did you see her stand up to him?

I am telling you, this girl is the one.

They must fall in love if we are to be human again...

and how can they fall in love if she stays in her room?

Hey, Chapeau, you missed a spot.

You know she'll never love him.

A broken clock is right two times a day, mon ami...

but this is not one of those times. Stand up straight!

It's time to sparkle!

Mmm! I have no taste buds,

but I can tell this is exquisite.

Off! Off me while I work!

Pepper, get cracking! Salt, shake a leg!

Not so loud! Keep it down.

Of course, of course! But what is dinner...

without a little music?

Music?

Maestro Cadenza, are you ready?

(MAESTRO CADENZA CHUCKLES)

It has been so long since I have performed.

I can barely even remember how.

(PLAYS CHORDS AND STOPS ABRUPTLY)

- Ah! - Ooh!

Another cavity.

Maestro, your wife is upstairs...

finding it harder and harder to stay awake.

She's counting on you to help us break this curse.

Then I shall play through the dental pain.

Maestro, play quietly, please.

Oh, quietly. Sotto voce! Of course!

Are there any other tasteless demands...

you wish to make upon my artistry?

No, that's it.

MRS. POTTS: There you are, dear.

Ma chère mademoiselle.

It is with deepest pride

and greatest pleasure...

that we welcome you tonight. (CLEARS THROAT)

Here! And now...

we invite you to relax.

Let us pull up a chair...

as the dining room proudly presents...

(MUSIC PLAYING)

- (STOPS ABRUPTLY) - (MAESTRO CADENZA EXCLAIMS)

Your dinner!

(MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)

(SINGING) Be our guest, be our guest

Put our service to the test

Tie your napkin 'round your neck, chérie

And we'll provide the rest

Soup du jour, hot hors d'oeuvres

Why we only live to serve

Try the grey stuff, it's delicious

Don't believe me? Ask the dishes

(LAUGHING)

They can sing, they can dance

After all, miss, this is France

And a dinner here is never second best

Go on unfold your menu

Take a glance and then you'll

Be our guest, oui, our guest

Be our guest

Ooh!

Beef ragout

Cheese soufflé

Pie and pudding en flambé

We'll prepare and serve with flair A culinary cabaret

You're alone and you're scared

But the banquet's all prepared

No one's gloomy or complaining

While the flatware's entertaining

We tell jokes, I do tricks

With my fellow candlesticks

CHORUS: And it's all in perfect taste

That you can bet

Come on and lift your glass

You've won your own free pass

To be our guest

If you're stressed It's fine dining we suggest

Be our guest

Be our guest, be our guest

Life is so unnerving

For a servant who's not serving

He's not whole Without a soul to wait upon

Ah, those good old days when we were useful

Eh, Cogsworth?

Suddenly those good old days are gone

Too long we've been rusting

Needing so much more than dusting

Needing exercise, a chance to use our skills

(GRUNTING)

Most days we just lay around the castle

Flabby, fat and lazy

You walked in and whoops-a-daisy

It's a guest, it's a guest

Sakes alive, well, I'll be blessed

Wine's been poured and thank the Lord

I've had the napkins freshly pressed

With dessert, she'll want tea

And my dear, that's fine with me

While the cups do their soft-shoeing

I'll be bubbling, I'll be brewing

(ALL VOCALIZING)

I'll get warm, piping hot

Heaven's sakes, is that a spot?

Clean it up, we want the company impressed

We've got a lot to do

Is it one lump or two?

For you, our guest

She's our guest

ALL: Be our guest, be our guest

Our command is your request

It's been years since we've had anybody

Here and we're obsessed

With your meal

With your ease

Yes indeed, we aim to please

While the candlelight's still glowing

(LAUGHS)

Let us help you, we'll keep going

Course by

Course! One by one

'Til you shout, "Enough, I'm done!"

Then we'll sing you off to sleep

As you digest

Tonight you'll prop your feet up But for now let's eat up

Be our guest

Be our guest

Please be our guest

Pudding?

(LAUGHS)

I don't understand why you're all being so kind to me.

Surely, you're as trapped here as I am.

Don't you ever want to escape?

The master's not as terrible as he appears.

Somewhere deep in his soul, there's a prince...

of a fellow who just waiting to be set free.

Lumière mentioned something about the west wing.

Never you mind about that.

Off to bed with you, poppet.

- Good night. - Nighty-night.

MRS. POTTS: Straight to bed.

(PANTING)

What are you doing here? What did you do to it?

Nothing.

Do you realize what you could have done?

You could have damned us all!

Get out of here!

Go!

(PANTING)

LUMIÈRE: Checkmate. Again.

Wait! No! You cheated again.

Mademoiselle, what are you doing?

Getting out of here.

- Stop! - (LUMIÈRE GRUNTS)

Go! Go! Froufrou!

Yes, Froufrou. Stop her.

LUMIÈRE: Don't let her leave!

- MRS. POTTS: Stop her! - (BARKING)

No! No! Froufrou!

COGSWORTH: No! No, it's not play time!

LUMIÈRE: Not now, silly boy.

COGSWORTH: Bad dog. Bad dog!

LUMIÈRE: No! No! No!

Please don't go!

It's dangerous!

Oh, my!

(PANTING)

(HOWLING)

- (GROWLS) - (ALL HOWLING)

(PHILIPPE WHINNYING)

(GROWLING)

(GROWLING)

- (GROWLS) - (GASPS)

(SNARLING)

(GROWLING)

(YELPS)

(GROWLING)

(GROWLS)

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

(WOLVES HOWLING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GRUNTS)

(THE BEAST BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WHISPERING) You have to help me.

You have to stand.

(THE BEAST BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WOLVES HOWLING)

MAURICE: No! I'm sure this is the way.

Do you hear those wolves?

That means we're getting very close to the castle.

Look, enough is enough. We have to turn back.

Stop!

That's it! There it is!

That's the tree!

I'm sure of it.

It was downed by lightning at the time.

But now...

it's resumed an upright position...

through some sort of...

magic or other.

You really wanna marry into this family?

So, that means...

that the castle is that...

No.

No, it's...

(WHISTLES AND BLOWS RASPBERRY)

That way.

Definitely, that way.

I am done playing this game of yours.

Where is Belle?

The beast took her and she...

There are no such things as beasts.

Or talking teacups.

Or magic!

But there are wolves, frostbite, and starvation.

Deep breaths, Gaston.

Deep breaths.

(BREATHES DEEPLY)

So, why don't we just turn around? Go back to Villeneuve.

I'm sure Belle is at home, cooking up a lovely dinner.

If you think I've made all this up...

then why did you offer to help?

Because I want to marry your daughter!

Now, let's go home.

Belle is not at home.

She is with the...

You say beast one more time...

I will feed you to the wolves!

Gaston! Stop it! Breathe!

Think happy thoughts. Go back to the war.

Blood.

Explosions. Countless widows.

- Widows. - Yes. Yes.

- (EXHALES) - That's it.

That's it.

(CHUCKLES)

Maurice!

Please, forgive me, old bean.

That's no way to talk to my future father-in-law...

now is it?

Future father-in-law?

Yeah!

You will never marry my daughter.

(GRUNTS)

I saw that coming.

If Maurice won't give me his blessing...

then he is in my way.

Once the wolves are finished with him...

Belle will have no one to take care of her but me.

For the sake of exhausting all of our options...

do we maybe wanna consider a slightly less...

gruesome alternative?

Are you coming?

Yah!

(WOLVES HOWLING IN DISTANCE)

(THE BEAST GROWLING IN PAIN)

That hurts!

If you held still, it wouldn't hurt as much.

Well, if you hadn't run away, none of this would have happened.

Well, if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away.

Well, you shouldn't have been in the west wing.

Well, you should learn to control your temper!

(GRUNTS)

Try to get some rest.

Thank you, miss.

We are eternally grateful.

Why do you care about him so much?

We've looked after him all his life.

But he's cursed you somehow. Why?

You did nothing!

You're quite right there, dear.

You see, when the master lost his mother...

and his cruel father took that sweet, innocent lad...

and twisted him up to be just like him...

we did nothing.

LUMIÈRE: Let him sleep.

YOUNG PRINCE: (SINGING) Days in the sun

When my life has barely begun

Not until my whole life is done

Will I ever leave you

Will I tremble again

To my dear one's gorgeous refrain

Will you now forever remain

Out of reach of my arms

Oh, those days in the sun

What I'd give to relive just one

(YAWNS) 'Night, Mama.

Undo what's done

And bring back the light

Oh, I could sing

Of the pain these dark days bring

The spell we're under

Still it's the wonder of us I sing of tonight

How in the midst of all this sorrow

Can so much hope and love endure

I was innocent and certain

Now I'm wiser but unsure

Days in the past

I can't go back into my childhood

GARDEROBE: Oh, those precious days couldn't last

One that my father made secure

I can feel a change in me

GARDEROBE: Oh, hold me closer

BELLE: I'm stronger now but still not free

ALL: Days in the sun

Will return we must believe

As lovers do

That days in the sun

Will come shining through

What happens when the last petal falls?

The master remains a beast forever.

And we become...

- Antiques. - Knick-knacks.

Lightly-used houseware.

Rubbish.

We become rubbish.

I want to help you.

There must be some way to break the curse.

Well, there is one.

It's not for you to worry about, lamb.

We've made our bed and we must lie in it.

(MAURICE BREATHING SHAKILY)

(HOOTING)

Drink.

(SIPPING)

(EXHALES)

Thank you, Agathe.

BELLE: "Love can transpose to form and dignity.

"Love looks not with the eyes

"but with the mind and therefore..."

"And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind."

You know Shakespeare?

(GRUNTS)

I had an expensive education.

Actually, Romeo and Juliet's my favorite play.

(GROANS) Why is that not a surprise?

I'm sorry?

Well, all that heartache and pining and... (RETCHING)

So many better things to read.

Like what?

Well, there are a couple of...

things in here you could start with.

(GASPS SOFTLY)

Are you all right?

It's wonderful!

Yes. I suppose it is.

Well, if you like it so much, then it's yours.

Have you really read every one of these books?

What?

(SCOFFS) Well, not all of them.

Some of them are in Greek.

Was that a joke?

Are you making jokes now?

Maybe.

(BELLE CHUCKLES)

(SHRIEKS EXCITEDLY)

(LAUGHS)

(SLURPING)

BELLE: "The air is blue and keen and cold...

"and in a frozen sheath, enrolled.

"Each branch, each twig...

"each blade of grass seems clad miraculously with...

"glass."

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

I feel as if I'm seeing it for the first time.

Is there any more?

(LAUGHS) Um...

"But in that solemn silence is heard the whisper...

"of every sleeping thing.

"Look. Look at me.

"Come wake me up.

"For still here I be."

(NEIGHS SOFTLY)

(SHUSHING)

(SINGING) There's something sweet and almost kind

But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined

And now he's dear and so unsure

I wonder why I didn't see it there before

(GRUNTS)

(LAUGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

She glanced this way I thought I saw

And when we touched She didn't shudder at my paw

No, it can't be I'll just ignore

But then she's never looked at me

That way before

(BOTH SLURPING)

(CHUCKLES)

New, and a bit alarming

Who'd have ever thought that this could be

True that he's no Prince Charming

But there's something in him That I simply didn't see

PLUMETTE: Well, who'd have thought?

MRS. POTTS: Well, bless my soul!

- Well, who'd have known? - Well, who indeed?

And who'd have guessed

They'd come together on their own

MRS. POTTS: It's so peculiar Wait and see

ALL: We'll wait and see A few days more

There may be something there That wasn't there before

And here's a thought...

Perhaps there's something there

That wasn't there before

- (PLUMETTE CHUCKLES) - CHIP: What, Mama?

There may be something there That wasn't there before

What is it? What's there?

I'll tell you when you're older.

Okay, I'm older!

(SCOFFS) Chip...

(LAUGHING) You are a one.

What are you reading?

Nothing.

Guinevere and Lancelot.

Well, actually...

King Arthur and the Round Table.

Knights and men and swords and things.

Mmm.

Still...

it's a romance.

All right.

I never thanked you for saving my life.

Well, I never thanked you...

for not leaving me to be eaten by wolves.

(LAUGHS)

(ALL CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)

BELLE: They know how to have a good time.

Yes. But when I enter the room, laughter dies.

Me too.

The villagers say that I'm a funny girl...

but I'm not sure they mean it as a compliment.

I'm sorry.

Your village sounds terrible.

(SIGHS) Almost as lonely as your castle.

What do you say we run away?

Another little gift from the enchantress.

A book that truly allows you to escape.

(BLOWS)

How amazing!

It was her cruelest trick of all.

It was just another curse.

The outside world has no place for a creature like me...

but it can for you.

Think of the one place you've always wanted to see.

Now find it in your mind's eye.

Then feel it in your heart.

Where did you take us?

Paris.

Oh, I love Paris.

What would you like to see first?

Notre Dame...

The Champs-Élysées...

No?

Too touristy?

It's so much smaller than I imagined.

(SINGING) This is the Paris of my childhood

These were the borders of my life

In this crumbling, dusty attic

Where an artist loved his wife

Easy to remember

Harder to move on

Knowing the Paris of my childhood

Is gone

What happened to your mother?

It was the one story Papa could never bring himself to tell.

I knew better than to ask.

Oh. A doctor's mask.

Plague.

(BABY CRYING)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

You must leave now.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

BELLE'S MOTHER: Quickly...

before it takes her too.

(BABY BELLE CRYING)

I'm sorry I ever called your father a thief.

(WHISPERS) Let's go home.

LEFOU: This is some storm, huh?

At least we're not tied to a tree

in the middle of nowhere...

surrounded by bloodthirsty wolves.

You know it's not too late.

We could always turn back...

It's just...

every time I close my eyes...

I picture Maurice stranded alone.

And then when I open them...

he's...

Maurice!

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Gaston...

did you try to kill Maurice?

(ALL MURMURING)

Maurice!

Thank heavens!

I've spent the last five days...

- trying to find you. - You tried to kill me.

You left me to the wolves.

GASTON: Wolves?

It's one thing to rave about your delusions.

It's another to accuse me of attempted murder.

JEAN: Maurice...

do you have any proof of what you're saying?

Ask Agathe. She rescued me.

GASTON: (LAUGHING) Agathe!

You'd hang your accusations on the testimony...

of a filthy hag?

No offense, Agathe.

Monsieur LeFou.

He was there. He saw it all.

Me?

You're right.

Don't take my word for it.

LeFou...

my dearest companion...

did I...

your oldest friend and most loyal compatriot...

try to kill the father of the only woman I've ever loved?

Well, it's a complicated question on a number of accounts...

(GASPS)

But no.

- No, he did not. - (PEOPLE MURMURING)

You...

- (GRUNTS) - (PEOPLE GASP)

(MAURICE GROANS)

Maurice...

it pains me to say this,

but you've become a danger to yourself and others.

No wonder Belle ran away.

You need help, sir.

A place to heal your troubled mind.

Everything's going to be fine.

Just fine.

THE BEAST: Well, I saw her in the ballroom...

and said, "You're making everything look so beautiful.

"We should have a dance tonight."

I never imagined she'd actually say yes.

What was I thinking?

LUMIÈRE: No, Master. It's perfect.

The rose has only four petals left which means tonight...

you can tell her how you feel.

I feel like a fool.

She will never love me.

Do not be discouraged.

(SPITS)

She is the one.

I wish you'd stop saying that!

(SIGHS)

There is no "one."

You care for her, don't you?

Well, then, woo her with beautiful music

and romantic candlelight.

Yes, and when the moment's just right...

- (GIGGLES) - Well, how will I know?

You will feel slightly nauseous.

Don't worry, Master. You'll do fine.

MRS. POTTS: Just stop being so nervous

and tell Belle how you feel.

Because if you don't...

I promise you'll be drinking cold tea for the rest of your days!

- In the dark. - Covered in dust.

- Dark and very, very dusty. - (DINGS)

Start with the hair.

Women love nice hair!

I'll take the fingers and toes.

Chapeau, brush those teeth. They need it.

LUMIÈRE: Dip, dip.

Snip, snip.

Polish the nails.

Shine the horns.

PLUMETTE: Eyes closed. Poof, poof.

LUMIÈRE: And to top it all off...

Voilà!

Okay, I can fix this.

(SIGHS)

Oh! Beautiful!

But something is missing.

Oh, yes.

The finishing touch.

MRS. POTTS: (SINGING) Tale as old as time

True as it can be

Barely even friends

Then somebody bends unexpectedly

Just a little change

Small to say the least

Both a little scared

Neither one prepared

Beauty and the Beast

Ever just the same

Ever a surprise

Ever as before

Ever just as sure

As the sun will rise

Tale as old as time

Tune as old as song

Bittersweet and strange

Finding you can change

Learning you were wrong

Certain as the sun

Rising in the east

Tale as old as time

Song as old as rhyme

Beauty and the Beast

Tale as old as time

Song as old as rhyme

Beauty and the Beast

(SIGHS) I haven't danced in years.

I'd almost forgotten the feeling.

(EXHALES)

It's foolish, I suppose...

for a creature like me to hope...

that one day he might earn your affection.

I don't know.

Really?

You think you could be happy here?

Can anybody be happy if they aren't free?

My father taught me to dance.

I used to step on his toes a lot.

You must miss him.

Very much.

Would you like to see him?

I'd like to see my father.

(INAUDIBLE)

Papa!

What are they doing to him?

He's in trouble!

Then you must go to him.

What did you say?

You must go to him.

No time to waste.

(GASPS SOFTLY)

No...

you keep it with you.

Then you'll always have a way to look back on me.

Thank you.

(EXHALES)

Oh...

(SIGHS)

Well, Master, I have had my doubts,

but everything is moving like clockwork.

True love really does win the day!

I let her go.

You what?

Master, how could you do that?

I had to.

But why?

Because he loves her.

Then why are we not human?

Because she doesn't love him. And now, it's too late.

But she might still come back.

No.

I set her free.

I'm sorry I couldn't do the same for all of you.

Now, go.

Our time is almost past.

- Come, my love. - (SIGHS)

(SINGING) I was the one who had it all

I was the master of my fate

I never needed anybody in my life

I learned the truth too late

I'll never shake away the pain

I close my eyes but she's still there

I let her steal into my melancholy heart

It's more than I can bear

Now I know she 'll never leave me

Even as she runs away

She will still torment me Calm me, hurt me

Move me, come what may

Wasting in my lonely tower

Waiting by an open door

I'll fool myself she'll walk right in

And be with me for evermore

I rage against the trials of love

I curse the fading of the light

Though she's already flown So far beyond my reach

She's never out of sight

Now I know she'll never leave me

Even as she fades from view

She will still inspire me

Be a part of everything I do

Wasting in my lonely tower

Waiting by an open door

I'll fool myself she'll walk right in

And as the long, long nights begin

I'll think of all that might have been

Waiting here for evermore

This man is weak.

Please!

He needs a hospital...

not an asylum!

(GRUNTS)

Have you ever seen the inside of a mad house, Maurice?

You wouldn't last a week.

Just give me your daughter's hand, and I'll set you free.

Never.

Take him away!

(HORSE WHINNYING)

Stop!

Papa.

MAURICE: Oh, Belle. I thought I'd lost you.

Let him out! He's hurt.

We can't do that, miss.

But we'll take very good care of him.

My father's not crazy.

Gaston, tell him!

You know how loyal I am to your family...

but your father's been making some unbelievable claims.

It's true, Belle.

He's been raving about a beast...

in a castle!

I've just come from the castle and there is a beast!

You'd say anything to set him free. Your word is hardly proof.

You want proof?

Show me the Beast!

(ALL GASPING)

(ALL MURMURING)

There's your proof.

This is sorcery!

Look at this beast!

- Look at his fangs! - (ALL EXCLAIM)

His claws!

No. Don't be afraid.

He's gentle and kind.

(ALL MURMURING)

The monster has her under his spell.

If I didn't know better,

I'd say she even cared for him!

He's not a monster, Gaston.

You are!

The Beast wouldn't hurt anyone.

I've heard of the effects of dark magic...

but I've never before seen it with my own eyes!

This is a threat

- to our very existence! - (ALL AGREEING IN UNISON)

We can't have her running off to warn the beast.

Lock her up too.

- No! - TOM: Come here!

- (GRUNTS) - Shut up!

BELLE: You won't get away with this, Gaston!

- MAURICE: Oh, Belle! - (PEOPLE MURMURING)

Gaston, with all due respect...

Do you want to be next?

Fetch my horse.

Stand guard!

Don't let them escape.

This creature will curse us all if we don't stop him.

(ALL AGREEING IN UNISON)

Well, I say, we kill the beast!

ALL: Kill the beast!

(ALL AGREEING)

(SINGING) We're not safe until he's dead

He'll come stalking us at night

Set to sacrifice our children To his monstrous appetite

He'll wreak havoc on our village

If we let him wander free

So it's time to take some action, boys

It's time to follow me

(ALL SHOUTING)

Through the mist, through the wood Through the darkness and the shadows

It's a nightmare But it's one exciting ride

Say a prayer, then we're there At the drawbridge of a castle

And there's something truly terrible inside

It's a beast He's got fangs, razor sharp ones

Massive paws, killer claws for the feast

Hear him roar, see him foam

But we're not coming home 'Til he's dead

Good and dead

ALL: Kill the beast!

Light your torch, mount your horse

Screw your courage to the sticking place

ALL: We 're counting on Gaston to lead the way

Call it war, call it threat You can bet they all will follow

For in times like this They'll do just as I say

There's a beast running wild There's no question

But I fear the wrong monster's released

ALL: Sally forth, tally ho Grab your sword, grab your bow

Praise the Lord, and here we go

Show me the castle.

At least he has finally learned to love.

A lot of good that does us if she doesn't love him in return.

No. This is the first time I've had any real hope she would.

- (HORSE WHINNYING IN DISTANCE) - Did you hear that, Mama?

Is it her? Is she coming back?

LUMIÈRE: Could it be?

PLUMETTE: (GASPS) I told you!

Sacré bleu!

Invaders!

MRS. POTTS: Ruffians!

Well, there you go.

So much for true love.

Man the barricades...

and hold fast!

Move aside!

(SINGING) Hearts ablaze, banners high We go marching into battle

Unafraid, although the danger's just increased

MOB: Raise the flag, sing the song Here we come, we're fifty strong

And fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong

Let's kill the beast!

(GRUNTING)

COGSWORTH: We need help.

- I have to warn the Beast. - Warn him?

How did you get away from him?

He let me go, Papa.

He sent me back to you.

(STAMMERS) I don't understand.

Where did you...

He took me there.

I know what happened to Maman.

Then you know why I had to leave her there.

I had to protect you.

I've always tried to protect my little girl.

Probably too much.

I understand.

(KISSES)

Will you help me now?

It's dangerous.

Yes.

Yes, it is.

I could try to pick the lock.

After all...

it's only gears and springs.

But I would need...

something long and sharp.

Like that.

Perfect.

(PEOPLE SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

(PANTING) Oh, excuse me, Master.

(STAMMERS) I'm so sorry to disturb you.

She's not coming back.

No.

They're breaking down the doors!

Doesn't matter now.

Just let them come.

MOB: (SINGING) Kill the beast! Kill the beast!

This isn't working!

I know what to do.

MOB: Kill the beast! Kill the beast!

Kill the beast!

(PEOPLE GROANING)

Are you not the least bit concerned...

that this castle might be haunted?

Don't lose your nerve, LeFou.

MAN: Where are we?

This place seems familiar.

Like I've been here before.

Oh, hello, there.

You must be the talking tea cup.

And you must be...

his grandmother.

(GASPS) Grandmother?

- Attack! - (GASPS)

Oh, hello! (LAUGHS)

(PEOPLE SHOUTING)

(MEN GROANING)

- (DINGING) - (GROANING)

Gaston! (SCREAMS)

(GROANS)

Gaston.

Help.

Sorry, old friend.

It's hero time.

Ooh, ouch!

(EXHALES)

Hello.

Oh, uh... I believe this is yours.

(PHILIPPE WHINNYING)

She's very headstrong.

Do you have children?

- (ALL SHOUTING) - (GASPS)

PLUMETTE: No one to protect you now, huh?

(PLUMETTE GIGGLING)

CHIP: One, two, three, four...

- five, six, seven, eight... - (GROANING)

Good show, Chip, my boy.

(LAUGHS) Excellent!

- The infantry's arrived. - (EXCLAIMS)

Now, go and teach them a lesson. Go.

Yes, those are called books, you third rate musketeers.

Oh! I'm off.

(SCREAMS)

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) Just a clock.

(LAUGHS) Come here...

little boys.

I spin you this way. I put it on.

- Yes, pretty little boys. Yes! - (SCREAMING)

Beautiful!

Go, be free!

Be free. Be free!

(ALL SHOUTING)

(EXCLAIMS)

How do you like your tea?

- Piping hot? - (ALL SCREAMING)

Or boiling?

Oh!

Mr. Potts!

(SCREAMING)

Mama!

Thank you!

(BOTH GRUNT)

- (BLOWS RASPBERRY) - MRS. POTTS: Take that!

Nicely handled!

Well, I used to be on Gaston's side...

but we are so in a bad place right now.

- You're too good for him, anyway. - Yeah.

Should we get back to it, then?

(MEN GRUNTING)

MAESTRO CADENZA: (LAUGHS) Such sweet music.

- Stand back. - Silence that harpsichord!

MAESTRO CADENZA: What? Uh-oh! GARDEROBE: Maestro!

Darling! At last!

I'm coming, my love.

This is it!

The fat lady is singing.

(VOCALIZING)

(ALL SHOUTING)

Bravissima!

(ALL GROANING)

LUMIÈRE: (LAUGHS) Watch your toes!

(ALL SCREAMING)

(LUMIÈRE LAUGHING)

LUMIÈRE: That's it! Go! Go!

- (VOCALIZING AND GIGGLING) - LUMIÈRE: Bon voyage.

(ALL SCREAMING)

Safe trip home.

And stay out!

(ALL CLAMORING)

(MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Hello, beast.

I'm Gaston.

Belle sent me.

Are you in love with her?

Did you honestly think she'd want you?

(GROWLS)

(GROWLING)

Belle!

Where is he?

When we return to the village...

you will marry me.

And that beast's head...

- will hang on our wall. - Never!

(GRUNTING)

- (YELLS) - (BELLE GASPS)

GASTON: I'm coming for you, beast.

(GRUNTING)

(GROWLING)

- No! - Belle?

Belle!

You came back!

- I tried to stop them! - THE BEAST: Stay there!

I'm coming.

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

Gaston!

- No! - (GROWLS)

(GASPS)

Don't let me go. (BREATHING SHAKILY)

Please.

I'll do anything.

Don't hurt me, beast.

I am not...

a beast.

- (GROWLS) - (GRUNTS)

Go!

Get out!

Don't!

It's too far!

(GROWLING)

- (GUNSHOT) - (ROARS)

BELLE: Please!

Come on.

(ROARS)

(WHIMPERS)

(SCREAMING)

(THE BEAST BREATHING HEAVILY)

You came back.

Of course I came back.

I'll never leave you again.

I'm afraid it's my turn to leave.

We're together now.

It's gonna be fine.

At least I got to see you.

One last time.

(BREATHES SHAKILY)

No!

Please, no.

(SOBBING) Come back.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

LUMIÈRE: We did it, Plumette!

Victory is ours.

- Oh... - Plumette?

Plumette?

Oh, my darling, Plumette.

Oh, no.

GARDEROBE: Maestro, you were so brave.

Goodbye, my love.

MAESTRO CADENZA: Amore.

No! Don't leave me!

(CRYING)

(WHIMPERING)

MRS. POTTS: Chip!

Chip!

Have you seen Chip? He ran off.

(CRYING)

Where is my little boy?

- CHIP: Mama! - Oh, no!

Mom!

Lumière...

(STAMMERS) I can't...

speak.

It's all right, Cogsworth.

I can't...

Lumière...

my friend.

It was an honor to serve...

with you.

The honor was mine.

(BELLE SOBBING)

Come back.

Please don't leave me.

I love you.

(GASPING)

(CHUCKLES)

(RUMBLING)

(BARKS)

Oh. Maestro!

(GASPS AND COUGHS)

MAESTRO CADENZA: Madame!

Maestro! (LAUGHING)

(GASPS) Ooh.

- Lumière! - Ah?

Cogsworth, we beat the clock!

- (LAUGHS) - Mon ami!

LUMIÈRE: Plumette!

Plumette!

Oh. Mon amour.

Oh.

(PLUMETTE MOANS)

- (GASPS) - Oh. Oh.

(BOTH WHOOPING)

(BOTH SHOUTING)

Chip! Look at you!

You're a little boy again!

What did I tell you, darling?

You smell so good!

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(ALL TALKING EXCITEDLY)

MAESTRO CADENZA: Froufrou, finalmente!

Darling?

Oh! Mr. Potts!

Beatrice! I remember!

I do!

CLOTHILDE: Henry?

Henry!

Oh! Oh, dear.

Oh!

I've been so lonely.

Turn back into a clock.

Turn back into a clock.

Lumière, look!

Oh, my Prince!

Hello, old friend.

Oh! It's so good to see you.

You saved our lives, mademoiselle.

CHIP: Belle! It's me!

It's Chip!

(SINGING) Tale as old as time

Tune as old as song

Bittersweet and strange Finding you can change

Learning you were wrong

(LAUGHS)

MRS. POTTS: Winter turns to spring

Famine turns to feast

Nature points the way

Nothing left to say

Beauty and the Beast

What? What is it?

How would you feel about growing a beard?

- (GROWLS) - (BOTH CHUCKLE)

GARDEROBE AND CHORUS: Certain as the sun

Rising in the east

Tale as old as time

Song as old as rhyme

Beauty and the Beast

Tale as old as time

Song as old as rhyme

Beauty and the Beast

WOMAN: (SINGING) How does a moment last forever?

How can a story never die?

It is love we must hold on to

Never easy but we try

Sometimes our happiness is captured

Somehow a time and place stand still

Love lives on inside our hearts

And always will

Minutes turn to hours

Days to years then gone

But when all else has been forgotten

Still our song lives on

Maybe some moments weren't so perfect

Maybe some memories not so sweet

But we have to know some bad times

Or our lives are incomplete

Then when shadows overtake us

Just when we feel all hope is gone

We'll hear our song and know once more

Our love lives on

Oh, oh

How does a moment last forever?

How does our happiness endure?

Through the darkest of our troubles

Love is beauty, love is pure

Love pays no mind to desolation

It flows like a river through the soul

Protects, proceeds, and perseveres

And makes us whole

Minutes turn to hours

Days to years then gone

But when all else has been forgotten

Still our song lives on

How does a moment last forever

When our song lives on

WOMAN: (SINGING) Ah

Tale as old as time

True as it can be

Barely even friends

Then somebody bends unexpectedly

MAN: Just a little change

Small to say the least

Both a little scared

Neither one prepared

BOTH: Beauty and the Beast

Ever just the same

Ever a surprise

Ever as before

And ever just as sure

As the sun will rise

MAN: Oh

WOMAN: Hey

Ah

MAN: Ooh

BOTH: Uh-huh

Ever just the same

And ever a surprise

Ever as before

And ever just as sure

As the sun will rise

Oh, oh, oh

WOMAN: Tale as old as time

Tune as old as song

Oh

BOTH: Bittersweet and strange

Finding you can change

Learning you were wrong

MAN: Certain as the sun

WOMAN: Certain as the sun

MAN: Rising in the east

WOMAN: Tale as old as time

MAN: Song as old as rhyme

BOTH: Beauty and the Beast

WOMAN: Tale as old as time

MAN: Song as old as rhyme

BOTH: Beauty and the Beast

MAN: (SINGING) I was the one who had it all

I was the master of my fate

I never needed anybody in my life

I learned the truth too late

I'll never shake away the pain

I close my eyes but she's still there

I let her steal into my melancholy heart

It's more than I can bear

Now I know she 'll never leave me

Even as she runs away

She will still torment me Calm me, hurt me

Move me, come what may

Wasting in my lonely tower

Waiting by an open door

I'll fool myself she'll walk right in

And be with me for evermore

I rage against the trials of love

I curse the fading of the light

Though she's already flown So far beyond my reach

She's never out of sight

Now I know she'll never leave me

Even as she fades from view

She will still inspire me

Be a part of everything I do

Wasting in my lonely tower

Waiting by an open door

I'll fool myself she 'll walk right in

And as the long, long nights begin

I'll think of all that might have been

Waiting here for evermore