advertisementGaston: How can bạn read this? There's no pictures!
Belle: Well, some people use their imagination.
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Gaston: This is the ngày your dreams come true.
Belle: What do bạn 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 hoặc seven.
Belle: Dogs?
Gaston: No, Belle! Strapping boys, like me!
Belle: Imagine that.
Gaston: And do bạn 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!
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Beast: I want to do something for her... but what?
Cogsworth: Well, there's the usual things: flowers... chocolates... promises bạn don't intend to keep...
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Cogsworth: As bạn can see, the pseudo-façade was stripped away to reveal a inimalist Rococo design. Note the unusual inversed vaulted ceilings.
[as he, Lumiere, and Belle walk past the nights in armor, they turn their heads to follow them]
Cogsworth: This is yet another example of the late neoclassic Baroque period. And, as I always say, "if it's not Baroque, don't fix it!"
[notices the kights with their heads turned]
Cogsworth: As bạn were!
[the kights turn their heads back forward]
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Gaston: If I didn't know better, I'd think bạn had feelings for this monster.
Belle: He's no monster, Gaston, bạn are!
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Beast: [pounds on Belle's door yelling] I thought I told bạn to come down to dinner!
Belle: I'm not hungry!
Beast: [yelling to Belle] You'll come out, hoặc 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: [calmly] Will bạn come down to dinner?
Belle: No!
Beast: [points at door] Hmm?
Cogsworth: Ah-ah-ah, suave, genteel.
Beast: [suavely] It would give me great pleasure...
[tries to hold in his anger]
Beast: if bạn would tham gia me for dinner.
Cogsworth: [clears throat and mutters] We say please.
Beast: Please?
Belle: No, thank you!
Beast: [yells] bạn can't stay in there forever!
Belle: Yes, I can!
Beast: [yells] 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: Well, that didn't go very well at all, did it?
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Prince Adam: Belle... it's me!
[Belle stares into his eyes for a minute]
Belle: It is you!
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Cogsworth: Enchanted? Ha-ha ha-ha! Who đã đưa ý kiến anything about the lâu đài being enchanted? Ha-ha-ha...
[to Lumiere]
Cogsworth: It was you, wasn't it?
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Lumiere: [trying to prepare the Beast for his bữa tối, bữa ăn tối with Belle] Voila! Oh, bạn look so... so...
Beast: [fur done up in curls and bows] Stupid.
Lumiere: Not quite the word I was looking for, but perhaps a - little thêm off the top.
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Belle: Gaston, bạn are positively primeval.
Gaston: Why thank you, Belle. What would bạn say if bạn and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies?
Belle: Maybe some other time.
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Beast: [upon catching Belle in the forbidden west wing] Why did bạn come here?
Belle: I'm-I'm sorry.
Beast: I warned bạn never to come here!
Belle: I didn't mean any harm.
Beast: Do bạn realize what bạn could have done?
[throws a table]
Belle: [cowering] Please... stop...
Beast: Get out!
Belle: No!
Beast: GET OUT!
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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 bạn see? He's sick!
Beast: [Yelling] Then he shouldn't have trespassed here!
Belle: But he could die! Please, I'll do anything!
Beast: There's nothing bạn can do! He's my prisoner.
Belle: Oh there must be some way I can... wait! Take me instead.
Beast: You! bạn would take his place?
Maurice: Belle, no! bạn don't know what you're doing!
Belle: If I did, would bạn let him go?
Beast: Yes. But bạn must promise to stay here forever.
Belle: Come into the light.
[the Beast reveals himself, Belle gasps and turns away]
Maurice: No, Belle! I won't let bạn do this!
[Belle looks at him, then rises]
Belle: bạn have my word.
Beast: Done!
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Villagers: [singing] We don't like what we don't understand, in fact it scares us, and this monster is mysterious at least...
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[first lines]
Narrator: Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his tim, trái tim desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the lâu đài and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the đắng, cay đắng cold. Repulsed bởi her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away. But she warned him not to be deceived bởi appearances, for beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress. The prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no tình yêu in his heart. And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast and placed a powerful spell on the lâu đài and all who lived there. Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world. The rose she had offered was truly an Chuyện thần tiên ở New York rose, which would bloom until his 21st year. If he could learn to tình yêu another, and earn her tình yêu in return bởi the time the last petal fell, then 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 Mất tích all hope. For who could ever learn to tình yêu a beast?
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Beast: bạn - bạn came back.
Belle: Of course I came back. I couldn't let them... Oh, this is all my fault. If only I'd gotten here sooner.
Beast: Maybe... it's better - it's better this way.
Belle: Don't talk like that. You'll be all right. We're together now. Everything's going to be fine, you'll see.
Beast: At-at least... I got to see you... one last time.
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Chip: Do I still have to sleep in the cupboard?
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Beast: bạn will tham gia me for dinner!
[screaming]
Beast: That's not a request!
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Featherduster: [to Lumiere] I've been burnt bởi bạn before!
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[singing]
Gaston: Lefou, I'm afraid I've been thinking...
Lefou: A dangerous pastime?
Gaston: I know.
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Gaston: [singing] Here in town there's only she, who is beautiful as me, so I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle.
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[Belle is washing the Beast's wounds]
Beast: [roaring] Aaargh! That hurts!
Belle: If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much!
Beast: Well if bạn hadn't have run away, this wouldn't have happened.
Belle: If bạn hadn't *frightened* me, I wouldn't have run away!
Beast: Well bạn shouldn't have been in the west wing!
Belle: Well, bạn should learn to control your temper. Now, hold still. This might sting a little.
[presses cloth to wound; the beast growls in pain]
Belle: bởi the way, thank bạn for saving my life.
Beast: [stops growling] You're welcome.
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[singing]
Gaston, Lefou: No one plots like Gaston.
Gaston: Takes cheap shots like Gaston.
Lefou: Plans to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston!
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Gaston: It's not right for a woman to read. Soon she starts getting *ideas*, and *thinking*...
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Cogsworth: Couldn't keep quiet, could we? Just had to invite him to stay, didn't we?
[imitates Lumiere]
Cogsworth: 'Serve him tea. Sit in the master's chair. Pet the pooch!'
Lumiere: I was trying to be hospitable.
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Lefou: [singing] Gaston is the best, and the rest is all dr-ips!
[accidentally splashes a mug of bia on Gaston standing right behind him]
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Belle: [singing] I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it thêm than I can tell. And for once it might be grand, to have someone understand... I want so much thêm than they've got planned.
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Cogsworth: Well Your Highness, I must say everything is going just swimmingly. I knew bạn had it in you, ha ha!
Beast: I let her go.
Cogsworth: Yes, yes, splen - You... what? How could bạn do that?
Beast: I had to.
Cogsworth: Yes, but, but, but... but... why?
Beast: Because... I tình yêu her.
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Gaston: [singing] I use antlers in all of my decorating!
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Beast: Who are you? What are bạn doing here?
Maurice: I-I-I was Mất tích in the woods, and-and...
Beast: You're not welcome here!
Maurice: I-I-I'm sorry.
Beast: What are bạn staring at?
Maurice: N-nothing.
Beast: So, you've come to stare at the BEAST, haven't you?
Maurice: Please, I meant no harm. I-I just need a place to stay.
Beast: Then *I'll* give bạn a place to stay.
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Gaston: I'd like to thank bạn all for coming to my wedding. But first I'd better go in there and propose to the girl.
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Cogsworth: [Maurice has opened his door to peek inside] Sir, close that at once! Do bạn mind?
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Lumiere: Ma chère mademoiselle. It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome bạn tonight. And now, we invite to relax, let us pull up a chair, as the dining room proudly presents... your dinner.
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Beast: Oh, it's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm... Well, look at me!
Mrs. Potts: Oh, must help her to see past all that.
Beast: I don't know how.
Mrs. Potts: Well bạn can start bởi making yourself thêm presentable. Straigten up. Try to act like a gentleman.
[Beast stands up straighter]
Lumiere: Ah, yes. When she comes in give her a dashing, debonair smile. Come, come, hiển thị me the smile.
[Beast gives a big, forced smile]
Mrs. Potts: Don't frighten the poor girl!
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Cogsworth: [shakes Lumiere's hand in truce] Well, Lumiere, old friend. Shall we let bygones be bygones?
Lumiere: Of course, mon ami. I told bạn she would break the spell!
Cogsworth: I beg your pardon, old friend, but I believe *I* told *you*.
Lumiere: No, bạn didn't. *I* told *you*!
Cogsworth: bạn most certainly did not, bạn pompous, paraffin-headed peabrain!
Lumiere: En garde, you... bạn overgrown pocket watch!
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Villagers: [singing] 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!
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Beast: [growling] There's a stranger here.
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Gaston: Were bạn in tình yêu with her, Beast? Did bạn honestly think she'd want bạn when she had someone like me?
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Belle: [singing] Ohhh, isn't this amazing / It's my yêu thích part because, you'll see / Here's where she meets Prince Charming / But she won't discover that it's him / Till chapter three.
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Villagers: [singing:] It's know 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.
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Villagers: [singing] It's a pity and a sin / she doesn't quite fit in / 'cause she really is a funny girl / a beauty but a funny girl / she really is a funny girl... that Belle!
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Gaston: Take whatever booty bạn can find, but remember: the Beast is mine!
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Mrs. Potts: Pardon me, Master...
Beast: Leave me in peace.
Mrs. Potts: But sir, the lâu đài is under attack!
Villagers: [singing outside and trying to knock the door down] Kill the Beast! Kill the Beast!
Lumiere: [All the objects are trying to hold the door closed] This isn't working.
Featherduster: Oh Lumiere. We must do *something*.
Lumiere: Wait, I know!
Villagers: [Still hát outside] Kill the Beast! Kill the Beast!
Mrs. Potts: What should we do, Master?
Beast: It doesn't matter now. Just let them come.
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Additional Voice: [singing] I need 6 eggs.
Additional Voice: That's too expensive!
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Beast: [singing] 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...
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Beast: I'll hiển thị bạn to your room.
Belle: My room? But I thought...
Beast: bạn wanna stay in the tower?
Belle: No.
Beast: Then follow me.
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[giving Beast Lời khuyên on how to impress Belle]
Lumiere: Impress her with your rapier wit.
Mrs. Potts: But be gentle.
Lumiere: vòi hoa sen her with compliments.
Mrs. Potts: But be sincere.
Lumiere: And above all...
Mrs. Potts, Lumiere: bạn must control your temper!
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[Gaston is face down in a mud wallow after Belle turns down his marriage proposal]
Lefou: So, how did it go?
Gaston: [grabs Lefou] I'll have Belle for my wife! Make no mistake about *that*!
[throws Lefou in the mud]
Lefou: [to the pig] Touchy!
[the pig oinks]
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Monsieur D'Arque: I don't usually leave the asylum in the middle of the night, but he đã đưa ý kiến you'd make it worth my while.
[Gaston presents him with a bag of money]
Monsieur D'Arque: Ah, I'm listening.
Gaston: It's like this: I've got my tim, trái tim set on marrying Belle, but she needs a little... persuasion.
Lefou: [chuckles] Turned him down flat.
[Gaston hits him]
Gaston: Everyone knows her father's a lunatic. He was in here tonight, raving about a beast in a castle.
Monsieur D'Arque: Maurice is harmless.
Gaston: The point is, Belle would do *anything* to keep him from being locked up.
Lefou: Yeah, even marry *him*.
[points at Gaston; ducks when Gaston tries to hit him again]
Monsieur D'Arque: So bạn want me to throw her father into the asylum unless she agrees to marry you?
[Lefou nods eagerly]
Monsieur D'Arque: Oh, that is despicable.
[Chuckling]
Monsieur D'Arque: I tình yêu it!
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Lumiere: Master...
Beast: [growling softly] What?
Lumiere: Since the girl is going to be with us for quite some time, I was just thinking - bạn might want to offer her a thêm comfortable room.
Beast: [growls, then walks past]
Lumiere: Then again, maybe not!
Belle: Well, some people use their imagination.
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Gaston: This is the ngày your dreams come true.
Belle: What do bạn 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 hoặc seven.
Belle: Dogs?
Gaston: No, Belle! Strapping boys, like me!
Belle: Imagine that.
Gaston: And do bạn 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!
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Beast: I want to do something for her... but what?
Cogsworth: Well, there's the usual things: flowers... chocolates... promises bạn don't intend to keep...
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Cogsworth: As bạn can see, the pseudo-façade was stripped away to reveal a inimalist Rococo design. Note the unusual inversed vaulted ceilings.
[as he, Lumiere, and Belle walk past the nights in armor, they turn their heads to follow them]
Cogsworth: This is yet another example of the late neoclassic Baroque period. And, as I always say, "if it's not Baroque, don't fix it!"
[notices the kights with their heads turned]
Cogsworth: As bạn were!
[the kights turn their heads back forward]
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Gaston: If I didn't know better, I'd think bạn had feelings for this monster.
Belle: He's no monster, Gaston, bạn are!
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Beast: [pounds on Belle's door yelling] I thought I told bạn to come down to dinner!
Belle: I'm not hungry!
Beast: [yelling to Belle] You'll come out, hoặc 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: [calmly] Will bạn come down to dinner?
Belle: No!
Beast: [points at door] Hmm?
Cogsworth: Ah-ah-ah, suave, genteel.
Beast: [suavely] It would give me great pleasure...
[tries to hold in his anger]
Beast: if bạn would tham gia me for dinner.
Cogsworth: [clears throat and mutters] We say please.
Beast: Please?
Belle: No, thank you!
Beast: [yells] bạn can't stay in there forever!
Belle: Yes, I can!
Beast: [yells] 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: Well, that didn't go very well at all, did it?
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Prince Adam: Belle... it's me!
[Belle stares into his eyes for a minute]
Belle: It is you!
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Cogsworth: Enchanted? Ha-ha ha-ha! Who đã đưa ý kiến anything about the lâu đài being enchanted? Ha-ha-ha...
[to Lumiere]
Cogsworth: It was you, wasn't it?
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Lumiere: [trying to prepare the Beast for his bữa tối, bữa ăn tối with Belle] Voila! Oh, bạn look so... so...
Beast: [fur done up in curls and bows] Stupid.
Lumiere: Not quite the word I was looking for, but perhaps a - little thêm off the top.
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Belle: Gaston, bạn are positively primeval.
Gaston: Why thank you, Belle. What would bạn say if bạn and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies?
Belle: Maybe some other time.
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Beast: [upon catching Belle in the forbidden west wing] Why did bạn come here?
Belle: I'm-I'm sorry.
Beast: I warned bạn never to come here!
Belle: I didn't mean any harm.
Beast: Do bạn realize what bạn could have done?
[throws a table]
Belle: [cowering] Please... stop...
Beast: Get out!
Belle: No!
Beast: GET OUT!
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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 bạn see? He's sick!
Beast: [Yelling] Then he shouldn't have trespassed here!
Belle: But he could die! Please, I'll do anything!
Beast: There's nothing bạn can do! He's my prisoner.
Belle: Oh there must be some way I can... wait! Take me instead.
Beast: You! bạn would take his place?
Maurice: Belle, no! bạn don't know what you're doing!
Belle: If I did, would bạn let him go?
Beast: Yes. But bạn must promise to stay here forever.
Belle: Come into the light.
[the Beast reveals himself, Belle gasps and turns away]
Maurice: No, Belle! I won't let bạn do this!
[Belle looks at him, then rises]
Belle: bạn have my word.
Beast: Done!
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Villagers: [singing] We don't like what we don't understand, in fact it scares us, and this monster is mysterious at least...
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[first lines]
Narrator: Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his tim, trái tim desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the lâu đài and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the đắng, cay đắng cold. Repulsed bởi her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away. But she warned him not to be deceived bởi appearances, for beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress. The prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no tình yêu in his heart. And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast and placed a powerful spell on the lâu đài and all who lived there. Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world. The rose she had offered was truly an Chuyện thần tiên ở New York rose, which would bloom until his 21st year. If he could learn to tình yêu another, and earn her tình yêu in return bởi the time the last petal fell, then 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 Mất tích all hope. For who could ever learn to tình yêu a beast?
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Beast: bạn - bạn came back.
Belle: Of course I came back. I couldn't let them... Oh, this is all my fault. If only I'd gotten here sooner.
Beast: Maybe... it's better - it's better this way.
Belle: Don't talk like that. You'll be all right. We're together now. Everything's going to be fine, you'll see.
Beast: At-at least... I got to see you... one last time.
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Chip: Do I still have to sleep in the cupboard?
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Beast: bạn will tham gia me for dinner!
[screaming]
Beast: That's not a request!
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Featherduster: [to Lumiere] I've been burnt bởi bạn before!
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[singing]
Gaston: Lefou, I'm afraid I've been thinking...
Lefou: A dangerous pastime?
Gaston: I know.
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Gaston: [singing] Here in town there's only she, who is beautiful as me, so I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle.
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[Belle is washing the Beast's wounds]
Beast: [roaring] Aaargh! That hurts!
Belle: If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much!
Beast: Well if bạn hadn't have run away, this wouldn't have happened.
Belle: If bạn hadn't *frightened* me, I wouldn't have run away!
Beast: Well bạn shouldn't have been in the west wing!
Belle: Well, bạn should learn to control your temper. Now, hold still. This might sting a little.
[presses cloth to wound; the beast growls in pain]
Belle: bởi the way, thank bạn for saving my life.
Beast: [stops growling] You're welcome.
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[singing]
Gaston, Lefou: No one plots like Gaston.
Gaston: Takes cheap shots like Gaston.
Lefou: Plans to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston!
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Gaston: It's not right for a woman to read. Soon she starts getting *ideas*, and *thinking*...
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Cogsworth: Couldn't keep quiet, could we? Just had to invite him to stay, didn't we?
[imitates Lumiere]
Cogsworth: 'Serve him tea. Sit in the master's chair. Pet the pooch!'
Lumiere: I was trying to be hospitable.
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Lefou: [singing] Gaston is the best, and the rest is all dr-ips!
[accidentally splashes a mug of bia on Gaston standing right behind him]
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Belle: [singing] I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it thêm than I can tell. And for once it might be grand, to have someone understand... I want so much thêm than they've got planned.
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Cogsworth: Well Your Highness, I must say everything is going just swimmingly. I knew bạn had it in you, ha ha!
Beast: I let her go.
Cogsworth: Yes, yes, splen - You... what? How could bạn do that?
Beast: I had to.
Cogsworth: Yes, but, but, but... but... why?
Beast: Because... I tình yêu her.
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Gaston: [singing] I use antlers in all of my decorating!
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Beast: Who are you? What are bạn doing here?
Maurice: I-I-I was Mất tích in the woods, and-and...
Beast: You're not welcome here!
Maurice: I-I-I'm sorry.
Beast: What are bạn staring at?
Maurice: N-nothing.
Beast: So, you've come to stare at the BEAST, haven't you?
Maurice: Please, I meant no harm. I-I just need a place to stay.
Beast: Then *I'll* give bạn a place to stay.
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Gaston: I'd like to thank bạn all for coming to my wedding. But first I'd better go in there and propose to the girl.
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Cogsworth: [Maurice has opened his door to peek inside] Sir, close that at once! Do bạn mind?
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Lumiere: Ma chère mademoiselle. It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome bạn tonight. And now, we invite to relax, let us pull up a chair, as the dining room proudly presents... your dinner.
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Beast: Oh, it's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm... Well, look at me!
Mrs. Potts: Oh, must help her to see past all that.
Beast: I don't know how.
Mrs. Potts: Well bạn can start bởi making yourself thêm presentable. Straigten up. Try to act like a gentleman.
[Beast stands up straighter]
Lumiere: Ah, yes. When she comes in give her a dashing, debonair smile. Come, come, hiển thị me the smile.
[Beast gives a big, forced smile]
Mrs. Potts: Don't frighten the poor girl!
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Cogsworth: [shakes Lumiere's hand in truce] Well, Lumiere, old friend. Shall we let bygones be bygones?
Lumiere: Of course, mon ami. I told bạn she would break the spell!
Cogsworth: I beg your pardon, old friend, but I believe *I* told *you*.
Lumiere: No, bạn didn't. *I* told *you*!
Cogsworth: bạn most certainly did not, bạn pompous, paraffin-headed peabrain!
Lumiere: En garde, you... bạn overgrown pocket watch!
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Villagers: [singing] 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!
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Beast: [growling] There's a stranger here.
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Gaston: Were bạn in tình yêu with her, Beast? Did bạn honestly think she'd want bạn when she had someone like me?
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Belle: [singing] Ohhh, isn't this amazing / It's my yêu thích part because, you'll see / Here's where she meets Prince Charming / But she won't discover that it's him / Till chapter three.
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Villagers: [singing:] It's know 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.
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Villagers: [singing] It's a pity and a sin / she doesn't quite fit in / 'cause she really is a funny girl / a beauty but a funny girl / she really is a funny girl... that Belle!
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Gaston: Take whatever booty bạn can find, but remember: the Beast is mine!
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Mrs. Potts: Pardon me, Master...
Beast: Leave me in peace.
Mrs. Potts: But sir, the lâu đài is under attack!
Villagers: [singing outside and trying to knock the door down] Kill the Beast! Kill the Beast!
Lumiere: [All the objects are trying to hold the door closed] This isn't working.
Featherduster: Oh Lumiere. We must do *something*.
Lumiere: Wait, I know!
Villagers: [Still hát outside] Kill the Beast! Kill the Beast!
Mrs. Potts: What should we do, Master?
Beast: It doesn't matter now. Just let them come.
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Additional Voice: [singing] I need 6 eggs.
Additional Voice: That's too expensive!
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Beast: [singing] 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...
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Beast: I'll hiển thị bạn to your room.
Belle: My room? But I thought...
Beast: bạn wanna stay in the tower?
Belle: No.
Beast: Then follow me.
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[giving Beast Lời khuyên on how to impress Belle]
Lumiere: Impress her with your rapier wit.
Mrs. Potts: But be gentle.
Lumiere: vòi hoa sen her with compliments.
Mrs. Potts: But be sincere.
Lumiere: And above all...
Mrs. Potts, Lumiere: bạn must control your temper!
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[Gaston is face down in a mud wallow after Belle turns down his marriage proposal]
Lefou: So, how did it go?
Gaston: [grabs Lefou] I'll have Belle for my wife! Make no mistake about *that*!
[throws Lefou in the mud]
Lefou: [to the pig] Touchy!
[the pig oinks]
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Monsieur D'Arque: I don't usually leave the asylum in the middle of the night, but he đã đưa ý kiến you'd make it worth my while.
[Gaston presents him with a bag of money]
Monsieur D'Arque: Ah, I'm listening.
Gaston: It's like this: I've got my tim, trái tim set on marrying Belle, but she needs a little... persuasion.
Lefou: [chuckles] Turned him down flat.
[Gaston hits him]
Gaston: Everyone knows her father's a lunatic. He was in here tonight, raving about a beast in a castle.
Monsieur D'Arque: Maurice is harmless.
Gaston: The point is, Belle would do *anything* to keep him from being locked up.
Lefou: Yeah, even marry *him*.
[points at Gaston; ducks when Gaston tries to hit him again]
Monsieur D'Arque: So bạn want me to throw her father into the asylum unless she agrees to marry you?
[Lefou nods eagerly]
Monsieur D'Arque: Oh, that is despicable.
[Chuckling]
Monsieur D'Arque: I tình yêu it!
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Lumiere: Master...
Beast: [growling softly] What?
Lumiere: Since the girl is going to be with us for quite some time, I was just thinking - bạn might want to offer her a thêm comfortable room.
Beast: [growls, then walks past]
Lumiere: Then again, maybe not!
