Cinderella II: Dreams Come True Page #2

This is a disaster.

Poor Cinderelly. | Please don't cry.

Cinderelly not happy, | mice-mice not happy.

Jaq, what am I going to do?

I'm a complete failure | as a princess.

Why can't I learn to do this right?

Ah, look at me.

Cinderelly not look like Cinderelly.

It's true. | Something's just not right here.

Like, uh, stewed prunes?

Exactly, Gus. And why do they | have to keep the palace so dark?

And that awful dance.

- And those boring colours | that all look the same. | - And stewed prunes!

Especially those rules about | keeping commoners out of the palace!

Why, I was a dish maid when | the prince married me.

And he loves me because I'm me.

I've been trying to obey someone | else's rules about who I should be...

and how I should dress.

This hair!

I know I can do this. I just have | to stop trying to be someone else.

What's she gonna do, Jaq-Jaq?

Gus, I'm going to plan | this banquet my way.

Who's to say the rules | must stay the same forevermore

Open the gates!

Whoever made them had to change | the rules that came before

So make your own way | Show the beauty within

When you follow your heart | there's no heart you can't win

Oh! Why, thank you!

Your Highness, | the king would not approve.

You're supposed to be inviting dukes | and counts and other aristocrats.

- I am inviting them, along with | all my friends here in the village. | - Thank you.

Your Highness, | I strongly advise against it.

It's simply not the way | things are done.

Perhaps the time has come | to try something new.

So reach for the sky | It's not high as it seems

Just follow your heart | Go as far as your dreams

This party needs help, | starting with dessert.

No prunes. Yuck!

Jaq-Jaq love chocolate.

Chocolate pudding! | Now that sounds good.

We never get to dance like this.

Dance if you want to | Don't fear you'll fall

Take a chance, 'cause it's better | than never to chance it at all

It simply isn't done. | It simply isn't done!

" It simply isn't done! "

It simply isn't done | It simply isn't done | It simply isn't done

There's a world for the changing | and you've just begun

Don't let them tell you | it's simply not done

When you follow your heart | you'll shine bright as the sun

- Your Highness, sand or buff? | - Which colour do you like?

Hmm. Pink!

Perfect.

Hmm. Something's still missing.

Now, that's more like it.

- What will the king say? | - I know this is a big change.

But I have to try this my way.

Well, then, I certainly hope | you know what you're doing.

They're here, Cinderelly! | They're here!

Well, it's too late | to turn back now.

Now, this dance is more like it.

Oh, this dance is horrifying!

The king has arrived.

Pudding!

What in blazes is going on here?

Your Majesty!

- Who opened those curtains? | - This is all | Princess Cinderella's doing!

Oh, what a lovely moon.

- I tried to teach her, Sire. | - Commoners in the palace?

She simply refused to listen.

- Oh, hello, Giuseppe! | - It's a scandal!

Your Majesty, I can explain.

What is this?

Your dessert, Sire.

No prunes for dessert?

An absolute outrage!

Mmm, chocolate. | My favourite!

What happened to the music? | Everybody dance!

I always said we needed | some new traditions around here.

Go on, now, Prudence. | You're missing all the fun.

- Did I miss something? | - Surprise!

Splendid job. Splendid!

It is the princess | who deserves your praise, Sire.

And I am honoured to be | at Her Highness's service.

I think we're going | to be great friends.

I told my son | he had chosen well.

You're a natural.

Hooray! Hooray!

Another dance!

I'm glad you do things | your own way.

Someday I'll get | this princess thing right.

I think that day is today.

Well, Cinderella certainly turned | things around, didn't she?

Yeah, no more big hair.

Or prunes.

Can't get it.

Oh, let me help with that.

Whoa!

Watch it. | I don't like that magic stuff.

Remember what | happened last time.

Oh, now there's a story | we should tell.

Yeah, that's a good one!

Oh, no. No, no, no. | Very, very boring story.

We don't want to hear that one.

- But, Jaq, it's my favourite. | - Okay, let's hear it.

Well, it certainly was | an unusual wish, Jaq, dear.

But things didn't turn out | quite the way you had planned.

Duh, what are we doing | in the garden, Jaq-Jaq?

Gus-Gus not had breakfast yet.

Gus-Gus, we're going to pick | flowers for Cinderelly.

- What for? | - Because we never get a chance | to do anything for Cinderelly now.

Uh, sure we do.

- Like what? | - Uh, well, uh, duh, uh, let's see.

See?

Oh, Cinderelly don't need mice-mice. | She got lots of people to help her.

Well, I want to bring her | a big bunch of flowers.

- That's enough! | - You've got to think big, Gus-Gus.

P-P-P-P-Pom Pom!

- Your flowers, Highness. | - Well, thank you.

Oh, these are even prettier | than yesterday's.

Here's the list of remaining | preparations for the festival tomorrow.

Oh. We sure throw a lot of parties | around here, don't we?

Oh, this is no mere party, Highness.

This is the Spring Festival!

Oh, good morning, fellas. | What do you have there?

For you. | But they're too small.

They're beautiful! | How very sweet. Thank you.

Your Highness, | the festival committee is assembled...

in the library | awaiting your instructions.

And the bath is in the pantry | awaiting you.

I'll see you later, boys.

Good morning, Jaq.

Hello, Mary. | Pretty coat!

I made it for you.

Want to try it on?

Oh, very nice.

Cinderelly forgot party list!

Jaq can help. | Take list to Cinderelly!

I-I-I-I-I got it! | No problem.

I'll be right back.

Very well, the prince and I will cut | the ribbon to begin the festival.

Now, any other suggestions?

I propose we move | the Spring Festival to summer.

Genius! I wish I had | thought of it myself.

Then I'm afraid it wouldn't be | a Spring Festival any more.

- Yes, yes, quite so. Of course not, | I dare say, Your Highness. | - Yummy.

Perhaps this year we should | not invite the children.

- Can't open. | - They appear to be always underfoot. | No children. A brilliant idea.

But the festival is for the children.

And an even more brilliant rebuttal!

Oh, I suppose. | But the lines are so long.

No problem. We'll add more rides.

Help! Oh, I can't stand mice! | Oh! Disgusting!

Jaq, are you all right?

No help to Cinderelly. | Just make a big mess.

I'm sorry, Jaq. | Tell you what.

I'm about to go out to the fairgrounds. | Why don't you come with me?

- I could really use your help. | - Help? Zug-zug!

Meet me at the stables | in ten minutes.

No problem.

Here we are. There, Charger.

Wow. Not sure Cinderelly | can find me down here.

Jaq?

- Jaq? | - Hey, Cind--

- Jaq? | - Your Highness, your escort | is waiting for you outside.

Thank you. Jaq?

Cinderelly!

Oh, well. | I guess he couldn't come.

Oh, no!

Cinderelly, wait!

Cinderelly!

Cinderelly?

I never get to do anything any more. | I never get to help.

Get left behind sitting in the dirt. | Used to help a lot.

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