Cinderella II: Dreams Come True Page #4

Every noble bachelor in | the kingdom will be there.

If you want to find a husband, you have | to make the most of this opportunity.

I won't let you fail me again.

- Yes, Mother. | - Yes, Mother.

Drizella, pin back those curls.

Anastasia, put more colour | in your cheeks!

A perfect appearance | is the only way...

to attract a proper gentleman.

We shall find you | men of wealth and nobility.

- Maybe a count. | - Or a duke.

Precisely.

Come along now. | We need new gowns for the both of you.

- With new shoes. | - And jewellery.

The fancier the better. | Lucifer, come.

Lucifer!

Morning, Cinderelly! | Why you dressed like that?

I'm going to the market in disguise | so no one will recognize me.

I want to surprise the prince | with a garland of flowers.

- Want to come along? | - Oh, yeah. Let's go! | - Yes! Let's go!

Gus-Gus come along.

Remember the tradition.

Give these to each other at the ball, | and you'll always be together.

Don't you need a garland | of roses for the ball?

Guaranteed to win you his heart.

Anastasia, what are you doing?

Oh! Nothing. Coming.

Everything smells so good.

Would you like one? | Oh, be careful. They're hot.

Anastasia, I think not.

Everything in this shop is | inferior.

You can build a house | out of these bricks.

Come along, Anastasia.

You're not to say a word | to that shopkeeper.

- I forbid it! | - Yes, Mother.

He's got that look...

and I know that look.

Seasick?

Oh, very funny. | I think they're in love.

Anastasia's in love? | That's crazy, Cinderelly!

Oh, come on, you two. | Anyone can fall in love.

Anyone but Anastasia.

- Maybe she just needs some help. | - Yeah, lots of help.

Well, I had lots of help too, | remember?

We have to figure out how | to get them together again.

I know! We'll lure them into the | square, and here's how we'll do it.

The birds will get her hat. | You get the baker's attention.

Bring Anastasia back here. Get the baker | to come outside and they'll meet | right in front of the shop.

That's right, Gus. | They'll never know what hit them.

- Hey. | - Okay, fellas...

get his attention, and remember, | keep it simple.

Mice in my baguettes!

Lucifey!

Come back here! Oh! | Oh! Filthy creatures!

Are you okay?

Oh, no!

Anastasia?

What are you doing here | dressed like that?

You look like a laundry maid.

I'm not the one | with egg on my face.

I saw you in the baker's shop.

He must think I'm--

He saw it was an accident. | Don't give up so fast.

What would you know? | You're beautiful.

It's always been easy for you.

Easy? That's not | how I remember it.

Look, Anastasia, you just need | a little help, that's all.

If I weren't | so clumsy and plain--

Listen, why don't you | come back to the castle?

We'll clean you up and then | we'll get you two together.

But Mother forbids it! | She thinks he's beneath me.

And I think she's wrong. | The baker's terrific.

And he cooks too.

Yoo-hoo!

Lucifey like Pom Pom, yes?

Mice can help if Lucifey promise | to stop chasing mice!

Deal?

- There. Good as new. | - Don't stop now!

Mother says that looks | count for everything.

Well, of course you want to look | your best, but that's not | the most important thing.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. | What I need is a whole new look.

Make me look good | make me look swell

Make me look fine

We're pourin' it on | you just sit back

'Cause, baby, you're mine

You send me into a spin

Make a splash | when you walk in

Those eyes so rare | the lips, the hair

You're a breath of fresh air

Brushing the fur | comb the hair out

Trim up the toes

Give me the dress and the shoes

And the jewellery and clothes

You can judge your books | from how the cover looks

Wear make-up by the ounce

But didn't they tell you | it's what's inside that counts

Make me a star | make me look great

Make me look grand

I got style and grace | but it's a painted-up face

Gets you a man

Snip, cut | when we are through

You're gonna look so good | it's true

The fur, the bows | the chin, the nose

Oh, ah | Ooh-la-la

Looks won't hide | It's what's inside that counts

You wanna be a bride | It's what's inside that counts

What about a necklace?

- Lucifer! | - Stupid cat.

Remember, you'll catch more flies | with honey than with vinegar.

What does that mean? | Who'd want to catch flies?

I mean the best way to impress | the baker is just to be nice to him.

- How do I do that? | - You could start with a smile.

Better get me | a bigger necklace.

Come on.

- I make babies cry too. | - Here.

He'll never be able to resist.

You think so?

But what if Mother catches me?

She told me never to speak | to the baker again!

Maybe it's time to stop following | someone else's orders...

and start following your heart.

It's late! | I have to go!

But what about the baker?

I could walk you to his shop.

Meet you in the market | at noon tomorrow?

I can hardly wait!

Mother, I have to run to town. | We're out of bread.

Hey!

Excuse me. Can I borrow this? | Thanks!

Oh!

I'll wait for you | by the apple cart.

- Do you think she'll like them? | - They're beautiful!

She's going to love them!

What? What happened?

Anastasia!

Run for it!

The deal is off!

Don't look at me! | I look horrible!

Wait! Please!

Anastasia!

How dare you defy me!

You were forbidden | to speak to this man!

Oh, look at her! | It's a disaster!

We'll be the laughing stock | of the entire town.

You've embarrassed yourself | quite enough with this foolishness.

Dear child, you know I only have | your best interests at heart.

You deserve better. | Come along.

No, Mother! | You're wrong!

- He's sweet. | - She's wonderful.

He's romantic. And we are going | to the ball together.

Drizella, come along.

Drizella!

Oh, thank you! | I never dreamed I could be this happy.

You see? | Dreams do come true.

Hmm, looks good!

Hmm, needs something.

Oh, Gus-Gus, where's your bow?

Right here.

- Ta-da! | - Perfect.

- All finished! | - Are you ready to show Cinderella?

Look! There she is.

Let's go!

Salagadoola menchichka boola | Bibbidi bobbidi boo

Put 'em together and what have you got | Bibbidi bobbidi boo

Salagadoola menchichka boola | Bibbidi bobbidi boo

It'll do magic believe it or not | Bibbidi bobbidi boo

Now salagadoola-mee | and menchichka boola-roo

But the thingamabob that does the job | is Bibbidi bobbidi boo

- Cinderelly! Yoo-hoo. | - Cinderelly. Cinderelly.

- Look what we made! | - Whoa!

Look out!

- What's this? | - It's a book. We made it!

- Do ya like it? | - I love it! What's it about?

- Uh, it's about all of us. | - How wonderful!

I don't suppose you'd want | to read this together, would you?

- All right! | - Yes! | - Oh, boy!

Oh, boy! Oh, boy!

Oh, look!

We're all in here. | And these are our stories.

" Once upon a time | there was a big castle...

and in this castle lived | a prince and a princess-- "

It's magic.

Salagadoola | Menchichka boola

Bibbidi bobbidi

Bibbidi bobbidi

Salagadoola | Menchichka boola

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