Cinderella Page #4
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- 1977
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Oh yeah, yeah.
Wait, wait.
(screaming)
(rumbling)
[Man] Damn prince's skateboard.
How quaint.
(laughing)
You shall pay for
your clumsiness.
(slaps)
Both of you.
(classical music)
(laughing)
We're going to the ball.
(laughing)
Or you think I'm going to the ball.
(laughing)
(thuds)
Let the dancing begin.
(applause)
(classical music)
(upbeat disco music)
(classical music)
(applause)
Oh no.
Ha.
Look at him.
He's gorgeous.
What do you think?
10 inches?
Quite cute.
Eight inches, no more.
Eight.
Eight.
Nine and a half at least.
(classical music)
(thuds)
(screaming)
partner for the next dance.
Shmuck.
(classical music)
(applause)
I've met all the beautiful
maidens of the kingdom.
But never have I seen you before.
I know.
You're a visitor from
another kingdom.
No, my prince.
What is your name?
My name is Cinde...
Never mind.
The night is young.
You will tell me later.
Tonight, I dance with no one else.
(clicks)
(classical music)
If I can't play in the palace,
I'm gonna rob it.
(sniffs)
(mumbling)
If I can't be a king, I'm
sure I don't smell like one.
(laughing)
[Woman] I bet he likes dogs.
Right.
That's why...
[Woman] Why are we doing here?
This dog show here today.
Creep.
And now, fair ladies,
the game you've been
waiting for all evening.
Backgammon.
Here are the rules.
When the pointer spins
and points at a maiden,
she will come behind
the screen to my bed
and them bow to my wishes.
I will now put my blindfold on.
Any of you who do not
wish to play the game,
may leave.
And forever hold your piece.
(laughing)
(gasps)
(screaming)
(laughing)
(gentle instrumental music)
(moaning)
(classical music)
(whispering)
(moans)
(speaking in foreign language)
(grunts)
(speaking in foreign language)
(laughing)
(growls)
(coughs)
(mumbling)
You play it down on my
gal, I'll pull your ass
all over your head and
make your dumb ass.
(growls)
You (speaking in foreign language).
Now get out.
(shrieking)
(kissing)
(playful instrumental music)
(gentle instrumental music)
(moaning)
(playful instrumental music)
(classical music)
(playful instrumental music)
(moaning)
Hello. (Whispering)
Don't smear my lipstick.
(screaming)
Oh not me.
(whispering)
(groaning)
(moaning)
(gentle instrumental music)
(moaning)
(popping)
(gasping)
The sensation.
It snaps.
(screaming)
Fairy, fairy godmother.
Yes, he gave me snapping p*ssy.
A snapping p*ssy.
The kingdom has a snapper.
(laughing)
A snapper, the kingdom
has a snapper.
Chamberlain.
(moaning)
A snapper.
Do you know what I'm smelling.
Why you don't got
no snapping p*ssy.
(speaking in foreign language)
(bell tolling)
Snapper.
(moaning)
(screaming)
A snapping p*ssy. (Laughing)
Chamberlain.
A snapping.
(screaming)
It's time.
(bells tolling)
It's time.
Time up, mama.
Time, time, time.
(screaming)
Time, time, time.
It's time.
Snapper.
A snapper.
The snapper.
Let go, man.
(screaming)
Let go snapper.
Mine.
(laughing)
(playful instrumental music)
In all my years as
king of this land
I've led an unusual life
I've run into many
a beast in which
Not the least of which is my wife
But now a young
maiden has come along
And she's made my spirit rise
With a rare and wondrous talent
That lies betwixt her thighs
Ooh, a snapper
Want to trap her
Although I'm rather envious
I also brim with pride
That lucky son-of-a-b*tch
Has found a snapper for his bride
It's always a rare occasion
when the king takes me to bed
Once we're there, I find he's
soft, not only in the head
But now he swells
about what dwells
Within this maiden's lap
The only thing he'll get from her
Is a common case of clap
Oh, that snapper
Want to slap her
If I should catch
her with the king
I'll tear her limb from limb
And if the prince is fortunate,
I'll save a piece for him
The royal family's in a state
That's best described as shock
The prince is running
through the halls
Behaving like a schmuck
The king is fleeing
from the queen
Not anxious to be crowned
and she's nowhere to be found
Oh, that snapper
We'll kidnap her
The prince must now conduct
Homes and huts
Oh, that snapper
We'll kidnap her
The prince will now
conduct a search
Through hovels, homes and huts
(trumpeting)
(upbeat instrumental music)
Good news travels fast.
I know.
Why don't you put inside
where it's a little stabler.
Then you know what we seek?
If this glass slipper
should fit one
of your lovely daughters,
then they will the bride
of the prince.
That is, if they can
pass the final test.
A final test?
My good man, why don't
we leave the prince
and your lovely daughters alone.
I'm sure they'd be
more at ease that way.
Oh of course, my lord. (Laughing)
Is it nice there in the palace?
Will I like living there?
It fits both of you.
Tell the truth, girls.
Were one of you one of the ones
who left me behind
that screen during
our little game last night?
Yes we were, my prince.
When she held me with you
know, it was like a vice.
Her charms did indeed snap at me.
Well mine snaps and crackles.
And mine pops.
We shall see.
We shall see.
What exactly is it that you do?
Not even pop?
How many people would have to die
before I became king?
(screaming)
Do you feel it snap?
No.
(groans)
Crackle?
No.
(moans)
(classical music)
No, no more.
I've been searching for days now.
Not only can't I find my snapper,
I can't find my pee-pee.
(laughing)
His majesty, the prince.
Oh, the prince do.
Come in, do. (Laughing)
Yes, yes, the prince.
Your highness. (Laughing)
(hooting)
Prince-y, not quite king sized.
(laughing)
You remember my daughters
at the ball that night.
Could I ever forget them.
(laughing)
Oh we're so happy, my prince.
Yes, we waited so long.
Never mind all this.
Ladies, please.
Try the slippers, yes.
Give me that.
(grunting)
(laughing)
[Stepmother] Oh, playful lot, eh?
(laughing)
Looks right. (Laughing)
(snorting)
from dancing last night.
I'm sure if we try tomorrow.
Never mind tomorrow,
give me that.
(laughing)
Phew.
(coughs)
(laughing) Oh, they say
or the daylight sometimes.
Let us be off, Chamberlain.
Not yet, my prince.
Not yet?
But there's nothing left of me.
There's one maiden left.
My lord, she's never had on shoes,
Anyway, she never
went to the ball.
I should say not.
But I remember giving
her an invitation myself.
Come here, girl.
Let her sit.
(groans)
I know the slipper fits, my dear.
What did you say your name was?
My name is Cinde...
Never mind, girl.
It's no use, it's no use.
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