Pocahontas 2: Journey to a New World Page #3

such a fondness for girls

With curls

And wait

Wait till you're out

on the floor

Show them what

dancing is for

Music is all you need

See where a dance can lead

You two might come to see

You were meant to be

So much more

Wait till he sees you

Wait till tonight

Fate has a way

of arranging what's right

After he sees you

in your new clothes

A lady of grace

from your head to your toes

Pretty and pink

as the roses he grows

Who knows

Who knows

I can't wait!

Oh, I've got something for you.

- Flit, stop it!

- It doesn't belong here any more.

It's beautiful!

I have personally taken charge

of the entertainment for the hunt ball.

I want to make sure

nothing... goes... right.

Well, how do I look?

Pretty good, eh?

Say, I thought you were

getting dressed.

You're right.

You look great.

Just don't talk so much tonight

and we'll be fine.

It's called powder.

You look beautiful.

I'll put on some tea!

Ohh.

The Duke of Edinburgh.

Lady Grey.

Sir Thomas Ellery.

Lord Raymond

and Lady Theresa.

The Earl of Essex.

The Duke of Buckingham

and Lady Buckingham.

- John Rolfe and Princess Pocahontas...

and Utam-- Uttata--

- Ultimatum-- Old tomato--

- Try "Uti."

Oh, thank you, sir.

And Uti.

Jacket required, sir.

- Oh, dear.

- Goodness!

- Oh, my.

Hello, Your Excellent-ness.

Your Great, Good-Good Highness.

Greetings,

Your Magnificence-cy.

Uh--

Hmm.

Welcome to England,

Pocahontas.

Thank you, Your Grace.

What do you think

of my kingdom, hmm?

I think you must be a great king

to have so many subjects, Your Majesty,

and the loyalty

of so many good men.

Did you hear that?

She thinks I am a great king!

Oh, what a delightful child!

Charming! Absolutely charming!

Your Excellency,

please stop this armada.

Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes. But right now I

can't be rude and ignore my guests, can I?

No! So we shall

discuss it later.

For now, my dear,

enjoy the ball.

Go on! Enjoy!

-Thank goodness.

-Rolfie! Rolfie, old boy!

Listen, we're having

some friends out to the estate.

Do come. Oh, yes,

bring your delightful...

guest.

Oh, Miss--

Hontas.

How drippingly marvellous

to see you!

Enchanting! Charming!

Fabulous jewellery!

May the dance begin!

-May I?

In one night you will have done more for

the cause of peace than a hundred diplomats.

My, you look lovely.

I can't even see

the real you under there.

I do hope

no one else does.

I was going to say

the same about you.

It's a very good thing

Smith is dead.

Seeing how disloyal your heart is

would certainly kill him.

Dinner is served!

Oh, no, madam.

The guest of honour is always on

the king's right hand.

- Your Grace, perhaps now we

might discuss-- -

Your Royal Highnesses,

Lords and Ladies of the Court...

and our distinguished guest

from the forests of the New World.

Things are not

what they appear

As tonight will make

quite clear

But what is real will be revealed

I can feel the moment's near

Things are never

what they seem

That will be

this evening's theme

Amusing sights

for your delight

Perhaps a few

to make you scream

You'll be surprised

to see whose disguise

Is the cleverest one

of the lot

After our show

the whole world will know

Who's pretending to be

what they're not

If a jester's grin or a dancer's spin

should be pleasing

- Please say Yea

- Yea!

If a juggler's feat

should be incomplete

- He's the one to greet with Nay

- Nay!

If the fools we see

look like you and me

Then before the night goes by

- Ask why, why, why, why

- Why Why?

Things are not

what they appear

And the finest proof's

right here

How I regret when first we met

I believed my own worst fear

Things are never

what they seem

So in keeping

with our theme

A change of hair

a dress to wear

And our nightmare's

now a dream

Shoeless and wild

I saw this sweet child

As a danger

to one and to all

Savage, I thought

What could Rolfe have brought

Now I see she's

the belle of the ball

- Things are never what they seem

- He's right! He's right!

- Many don't say what they mean

- He's right! He's right!

- A powdered face is just the place

- To conceal an ugly scheme

Only one thing's really clear

Things are not

what they appear

- Sire, please stop this! She doesn't understand!

Oh, nonsense!

Everybody loves a good bear-baiting.

- No!

Stop this!

- This is torture!

- This is an animal-- nothing more.

- A helpless animal.

- Sit down at once...

and we will overlook

this savage behaviour.

Your behaviour is savage.

You and your people are

the barbarians!

- What?

- Sire,

don't let the savage

get away with this.

- Seize her!

Savages!

- Keep her away!

- Get her!

Take them to the tower!

No! Your Majesty, please!

It was a misunderstanding!

Push me no farther...

or face treason.

Where exactly do

your loyalties lie?

Let go!

Let go of me!

- John Rolfe! John Rolfe!

- Oi, you're cheatin'!

- No, I'm not.

I'll play that card there.

The least you could do

is put a head on it.

- How much do I have to pay to get good beer here?

- You say it's not true?

But I just heard meself

from a guard what was there.

The king's gonna have her head.

That savage.

Aye, I bet you old John Rolfe

wishes he never laid eyes...

on the likes of Pocahontas.

Aye!

- Oh!

- What's got into him?

Ah, I think

I'll put on some tea.

What am I to do?

Who are you?

What do you want?

Halt! Who goes there?

John Rolfe.

I have a prisoner.

Open the gate.

Hmm.

He's escaping! Catch him!

Now find her, Flit.

- Flit!

- John!

I knew you'd come!

There's no time.

We must go.

John Smith?

I-I thought you were dead.

- Greatly exaggerated.

Let's go!

There!

Enjoy the accommodations.

I'll take care of it.

- Pardon me.

Oh, very stylish.

- Riding or running?

- After them! They're getting away!

Close the gate!

- Blast it! They got away!

What happened to you?

Ratcliffe convinced the king

I was the traitor.

I had to stay hidden-- let them

continue to believe that I was dead.

- I missed you so much.

- I've thought of you every day.

All this time.

Why didn't you ever write to me?

I wanted to. I must have started

a thousand letters.

Pocahontas, all that matters

is that we're together again.

What about my people?

Once the armada sails,

they won't stand a chance.

How will her

getting killed save them?

Well, are you suggesting

she turn her back on them?

Are you suggesting

she die for them?

- She can't just sit back and watch.

- She has no choice!

Of course she has a choice!

Pocahontas!

- Let her go.

- You may not care about her safety--

Don't you dare tell me

I don't care about her!

You love her.

Do not forget this land.

In some new place on some new face

I've never seen

I might find

where I belong someday

And there may even be

another dream for me

Waiting there

somewhere along the way

Listen to the spirit within.

Who knows

where I go from here

So many voices

Only one thing's clear

There's nothing to lose

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