Beauty and The Beast Page #4
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- 2009
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And if it wasn't for me,
he would never have come here.
You don't think the Beast
killed your mother, do you?
Otto, the Beast was found
beside my mother body!
It was the troll, Belle.
It was the troll, he told me.
That's what he said... yeah,
back at the village.
There was a troll... I mean,
where's this troll?
Any time he comes around,
something bad happens
and he's a monster.
No, no, no.
What's really going on here, Otto?
Who is this Beast?
Well, it all started when
Maximilian fell in love...
with Lady Helen of Augsburg.
For a long time...
she was the only woman for him.
He couldn't take his eyes off her.
- ... they went everywhere together.
- I thought they never married.
People said he discovered she
was cruel and hard-hearted,
and a sorcerer.
He shunned her, and...
well, they became bitter enemies.
The King ..
King married the beautiful
Elizabeth of Austria...
and eventually they had a child.
But I thought the King
was childless.
I thought the Queen died giving
a still-born.
No.
No, Helen cast a spell on the baby,
and he was born terribly deformed.
Poor Maximilian was distraughted
by the death of his wife...
- ..and he couldn't accept the child.
- How do you know all this, Otto?
I was a servant in the palace...
and I was ordered to
disposed of the child.
Though he was hideous,
I couldn't bring myself to do it.
I took him to a old hunting
lodge deep in the forest...
that I went to with
my father as a boy.
I bring the lad food as
often as I could but...
... eventually he didn't need it.
I taught him to hunt for himself.
Does the King knows
he still has a son?
No, no. No one does..
As I got to know him, I...
I realized that beneath
that horrible exterior...
was one of the kindest, gentlest
being I've ever known.
A true prince, Belle...huh.
I promise you that.
A true prince--
Does he knows?
It would have been too cruel.
It sounds like you really
care for him.
As if... as if he were my own son.
And I know he could never do any of
the thing that he's been accused of.
I believe you.
It's... it's just--
What?
I think I cared for him too.
Come on, let's go see him.
- Who goes there?
- It is me, Sheriff Otto.
- Let us through.
- Halt!
What's she doing here?
She has the right to confront
the killer
of her own mother, doesn't she?
Now... let us pass.
Well... I warn you,
he's got a weapon.
He could kill you without
even leaving his cell.
- How did that happen?
- Never mind.
Yeah... well, we'll take our chances.
There's no need for the rest of
you to stay here the whole night.
He is secure enough,
wether he's got a weapon or not.
Count orders, we stayed
here until the thing's executed.
It's a waste of time putting
him on trial if you ask me.
I did not kill her.
I know. I believe you.
Otto told me your real story.
- What real story?
- About who you are.
- I think you should know the truth.
- Belle, no.
Alright, then.
You're probably right.
Damn her eyes!
Why didn't that fool Rudolph
get rid of him when he could?
And why didn't I get rid of him?
I'll send you in my little one,
but we can't risk letting anyone
seeing you now, can we?
been proven guilty.
But after that...
there'll be plenty of works
to do, won't there?
So you shouldn't be in
this jail cell.
You should be in the Royal Palace,
acclaimed as the next king.
It's true! Don't you believe it?
I believe you, I believe Otto.
But who else will believe?
If Helen used sorcery,
if she casts a spell...
perhaps it could be broken.
- Broken? - Well, in the story,
there's usually something.
What?
Come here.
Closer.
Put your face between the bars.
What're you doing?
Close your eyes.
You kissed me.
I was trying to break the spell.
Not so easy, I think.
No.
Alright...that'll do.
Time for you to go.
You need your beauty sleep.
Come on!
The King is dead!
The King is dead!
God bless the King!
The King is dead!
The King is dead!
God bless the King!
The King is dead!
The King is dead!
God bless the King!
Hear me lad.
Place the head there!
Hold it! Get out of the way.
Hold him. Stand out of the way!
Tie him up! Hold him.
Shut up!
What the hell do you think
you're doing?
Following orders!
This is a trial,
not a torture chamber!
The prisoner've to be kept secured
for the safety of the jury.
- And also kept quiet.
- I am the sheriff here.
And I will not let you do that!
It's on account of you
we're doing it.
- What?
- The Beast attacked you.
What are you talking about?
Of course it didn't attacked me!
Oh yes he did!
Vicious huh?
Dump him somewhere.
By the time he wakes up,
it'll be all over.
- You find her?
- No, sir.
- What?
- The house is empty.
We went round the whole village.
Afraid she's escaped, sir.
You are an idiot!
No mind, we've got the
place surrounded.
If she tries to get in,
we'll have her then.
After he's dead, don't matter what.
And he woke me up and said,
"Where's the wash woman house?"
And I showed him.
And then he slammed my head
against the table.
The washer woman was torn to pieces.
And the Beast was standing over
her covered in blood.
It is the same monster that I saw
coming out of the old hunting lodge,
and there he tore men
apart in minutes.
Well, I believe that's enough
from prosecution.
Is there anyone here to stand
up for the accused?
Anyone?
Sheriff Otto? Sheriff Otto
here to stand up for the accused?
Sheriff Otto is too ill to attend,
my lord.
It seems the Beast attacked him.
And the Beast himself have
nothing to say.
Members of the jury,
have you reached a verdict?
Is the Beast guilty or not gulty,
of the dead of the
- washer woman, Anna?
- He's guilty.
We have, my lord.
And what say you,
guilty or not guilty?
Guilty, my lord.
Quiet... quiet!
Now I hereby announce sentencing...
Death by beheading.
- Woh!
- For Anna!
Immediately.
Kill him!
Kill the Beast!
Let the ax fall.
- Quick... run!
- Who threw that?
I can't see a thing.
I think it's time to go, don't you?
Bastards!
- Thank you.
- Keep your hands apart!
Keep them on the block.
They are getting away!
Quick, they are escaping!
Quickly... over there!
Get them!
They got away!
No!
Fool!
Justice having fail troll,
it's time to set you loose again.
This time, it's the Beast.
I know! I know... he's stronger
than you and almost as ugly!
But... would you like some
of these, hmm?
Well, you'll get some once
you've got him for me.
And I'm going to give
you a little help.
Do you know what this is, troll?
This... turns living beings
into stone.
And here's the perfect
way of providing the Beast
with the required dose.
Now that the mixture's on the dagger
all you've to do... is stick it in.
You are not too afraid of
him to do that, are you?
Good!
Now go into the forest
and hunt him down.
Ooh, and troll...
if the girl is with him,
and you're in the mood,
feel free to break her head off.
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