Barbie in the Pink Shoes Page #2

[MUSIC STOPS]

Right now.

She's missing her cue.

[END OF "DANCE OF THE FRIENDS"

PLAYS AGAIN]

Right now.

Where do you think she is?

Back at the costume shop?

[END OF "DANCE OF THE FRIENDS"

PLAYS AGAIN]

KRISTYN:

Right now?

Oh...

Psst. Giselle.

[WHISPERS]

Who's she talking to?

I think she's talking to you.

[IN NORMAL VOICE]

Me? I'm not Giselle.

You've got the dress and the hair,

and a new pair of...

[BOTH GASP]

BOTH:

The shoes!

Dance now, ask questions later.

[ADOLPHE ADAM'S "VARIATION

OF GISELLE, ACT 1 " PLAYING]

She's so beautiful.

I must have her as my wife.

- So you're a peasant, huh?

- What? Yes, that's correct.

Single, are you? No fiance?

- No, no, no, of course not.

- Ha-ha-ha. Of course not.

Not masquerading as a peasant

to deceive Giselle into marrying you?

Oh, I'm sure I wouldn't know

what you're talking about.

- Beef stew or foie gras?

- Well, foie gras of course.

Aha!

[MUSIC STOPS]

[ALL CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]

That was awesome.

Now let's get out of here.

These shoes. I love these shoes.

My darling, you are more beautiful today

than ever before.

- Um... Thank you.

- Your eyes, blue as the sky...

- ... your hair, kissed with strawberry-

- Oh, yeah, right. Ha, ha.

- I don't know why-

- And I've never seen you dance...

...like that before,

or anyone else for that matter.

MAN:

Giselle...

...this man is an imposter.

Look at his hands.

Soft like a baby's behind.

Yes, yes, it's true. I'm royal. And rich.

And stunning.

But is any of that my fault?

- No.

- Providence shines down upon you today...

...as I give you the honour

of accepting my proposal.

Oh, I think

there's a little misunderstanding.

Exactly, Giselle and I

are to be married tomorrow.

Ha, ha. That's hilarious.

It's Hilarion.

ALBRECHT:

You? Ha!

What can you offer her?

I am descended

from the most royal of royal lineages.

You are nothing but a oafish farm boy.

I am a hunter.

And provider for this entire village.

Giselle and I milked

our first cows together.

Remember, Giselle?

I got you your first bucket.

- Bucket?

ALBRECHT:
Bucket?

I can give her gold buckets,

to carry her gold bullion in.

Whoa! Hold on.

I'm not getting married. I'm only 17.

Seventeen?

Better late than never, my sweet.

You don't look a day over 16.

Couldn't we just dance some more?

HAILEY:

Giselle?

A word?

Your first bucket, really?

It was a nice bucket.

Kristyn, we gotta get out of here.

I don't know. They're both kind of cute.

And you saw me dance, right?

If this is Giselle,

you know how this story ends.

Mad scene, dance, dance,

sword in the heart.

You got some ghosts there. Wooo...

And grave.

Yeah. It doesn't end well, does it?

But just one more dance, then we'll go.

[ALBRECHT & HILARION

SHOUTING AND GRUNTING]

Oh, not the face, not the face!

Uh, they're busy. Let's go.

Where are we going?

Anywhere but here.

KRISTYN:

Someone's coming.

- Maybe they can give us a ride.

- What are you doing?

- Flagging down whoever is in that-

- No, you're not!

Whoa!

Oh, wow. Did you feel that?

I did.

This is not over.

You can't just take whatever you want

everywhere you go.

Yes, actually I can.

I am sixth in line to the throne.

Third, if you don't include my sisters,

which I don't.

[SNOW QUEEN CLEARS THROAT]

ALBRECHT & HILARION:

What?

Exactly what is happening here?

Oh, um... Uh...

Making plans for my wedding

to Giselle, Majesty.

Oh, he hopes in vain.

Your Majesty will be the guest of honour

at my wedding to Giselle.

And where is the bride?

Bring her here so I may watch her

choose between you.

The Snow Queen.

What is the Snow Queen

doing in Giselle?

That's what bothers you most

about this scenario?

I am waiting!

Your Majesty, if we had known

you were coming, we could have-

Giselle has gone, ma'am.

Gone! Gone where?

- Um, to the market for buckets.

- Bucket-? How did this happen?

I fear that she is not entirely well.

Go on.

He's right for once, Your Majesty.

She was not quite herself today.

Ha, ha. She spoke of not

wanting to marry me. Ha-ha-ha.

Silence!

Oh, no. I got them in trouble by leaving.

I'll just go explain

and we'll all have a big laugh.

Do you see them laughing?

Did anyone else see anything?

Um... She was wearing pink shoes.

[ALL MURMURING]

Yeah, it's true.

She wore beautiful pink shoes.

Where did she get pink shoes?

I... Uh, from Claude, the cobbler.

That is not the answer I was looking for.

Find her. And bring her to me.

- Everything must be perfect.

- Of course, Your Majesty.

- I will leave no turn unstoned.

- Led by me, Your Majesty.

Until then, dance. Go.

Be perfect.

Well, what are you waiting for?

["DANCE OF THE FRIENDS" PLAYING]

It's not safe here. We have to go.

We have to do something.

I can be Giselle for a little while longer.

How much longer? Long enough for...?

[GIBBERING]

Or until you're a...?

Uhh... Wooo...

ALBRECHT:

North is the best route.

South is warmer.

She probably headed that way.

We shall flip for it.

Heads! I always call heads.

It's my head, you see?

Just flip it.

Heads! And a handsome one at that.

Fine.

She couldn't have gone far on foot.

Madame Frosty went that way.

The Goofy Brothers went that way.

We'll go this way.

I don't see anything

that looks like a way home.

I don't either.

Maybe we should go back

the way we came. That would be logical.

Logical? Is anything about this logical?

All I know is I did a dance

I've never done before.

And the steps were perfect,

if I do say so myself.

Again, does that sound logical?

When we get home,

I want Madame Katerina...

...to order me 10 pairs of these shoes.

[HAILEY GASPING]

The shoes.

It has to be the shoes! Unh.

What are you doing?

You put on the shoes and, poof...

...we're here in this wacky land.

So if you take them off...

No way! I'm not taking off these shoes.

It makes sense. Listen!

Wait!

[SWANS HONKING]

Can't we just try to...?

Whoa.

- Whoa.

- Exactly.

No, I mean, whoa, check yourself out.

Double whoa.

- Swans!

- Uh-huh.

Swans on the lake.

Kristyn, every time you find

migratory fowl on a body of water...

...doesn't mean you have...

Oh, yeah. That's pretty much

your basic Swan Lake.

SNOW QUEEN:
You will inspect

every dog-house, mouse-house...

...and gingerbread house in the land...

...until Giselle is found

and brought before me.

Do I make myself clear?

- Yes, Your Majesty.

- Um, um, um, um...

So the Giselle is gone.

Like vanished. Like poof.

Wearing pink shoes? Ooh!

Sounds exciting!

Anyone else craving excitement?

WOMAN 1:

Odette, there you are.

WOMAN 2:
Welcome back.

WOMAN 3:
You're beautiful.

- Amazing.

WOMAN 4:
Marvellous to see you.

They think I'm Odette,

the Swan Queen.

- Kristyn, we can't get involved here.

- Did you see the crown?

Yeah, Kristyn, I made the crown.

Although, this one looks real.

Uh-huh.

You're finally catching on, Hailey.

This whole thing is real.

These poor girls have been turned into

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