The Glass Slipper Page #4
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- 1955
- 93 min
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HOP, STEP, STEP, HOP, STEP, STEP,
[HUMMING]
HOP, STEP, STEP,
TWO.
[HUMMING]
AAH!
WHOA!
HA HA HA!
[HUMMING]
[PLAYING TUNE
HE HAD BEEN HUMMING]
CLIMBING ROSE:
ON THE WALL:
PLUCK IT NOW:
BEFORE THE PETALS FALL
APPLE RIPE:
ON THE BOUGH:
TAKE IT, FOR THE TIME
TO TAKE IS NOW:
HAPPY DAY:
SUN OR RAIN:
LIVE IT FOR I NEVER COMES AGAIN
LADS HAVE DIED,
YOUNG AND GAY:
PRETTY MAIDS:
CAN FADE AWAY:
NOTHING IS FOREVER
ALWAYS IS A LIE:
TILL THE DAY I DIE
SO, MY LOVE
OH, MY LOVE
DREAM NO MORE, MY LOVE,
AWAKE, MY LOVE
OH, MY LOVE,
AWAKE, MY LOVE
TURN TO ME:
AND TAKE MY LOVE
YOU'RE NOT WELL, CHARLES.
YOU'RE NOT YOURSELF.
YOU KNOW WHAT AILS YOU.
CAREFUL, CHARLES.
REMEMBER YOUR:
SPECIAL WEAKNESS.
SHE'S FRIGHTENED,
SAD, AND HURT.
AFRAID TO HOPE,
EXPECTING RIDICULE.
A TENDER HEAR HALF AFRAID TO LOVE.
OH, CAREFUL, CHARLES.
WHY BE CAREFUL?!
SPECIAL VULNERABILITY.
I ONCE KNEW A MAN
WHO COULDN'T RESIS FAT WOMEN,
WOMEN WITH ROLLS.
ANOTHER WHO FELL
MADLY IN LOVE:
EVERY TIME A WOMAN
SLAPPED HIS FACE.
WELL, THIS IS MINE.
WHY GO AGAINST NATURE?
[PLAYING]
[THINKING]
THE SON OF THE COOK
OF THE PALACE OF THE DUKE.
THE SON OF THE COOK
THE SON OF THE COOK
OF THE PALACE OF THE DUKE.
THE SON OF THE COOK
OF THE PALACE OF THE DUKE.
OF THE PALACE OF THE DUKE.
[TRUMPETS PLAY FANFARE]
[SNAPS FINGERS]
[LAUGHING]
[HUMMING]
WHY, MRS. TOQUET!
WHY NOT MRS. TOQUET?
WELL, I'M GLAD TO SEE YOU.
[SOFTENS VOICE]
WE MUST BE VERY QUIET.
THEY'RE SLEEPING LATE
THIS MORNING.
THEY WANT TO LOOK THEIR BES AT THE BALL TONIGHT.
THAT'S ONLY
A BROKEN SAUCER.
YES, POOR THING.
LOOK. I'VE GOT SOMETHING
TO SHOW YOU.
LOOK.
IT'S AN INVITATION
GAVE IT TO ME.
THE SON OF THE PALACE COOK.
AND HE TAUGHT ME HOW TO DANCE.
HE'S VERY BUSY NOW,
YOU KNOW,
MAKING PINK PASTRY
AND EVERYTHING:
WITH HIS FATHER:
FOR THE BALL.
OH, MRS. TOQUET,
AND--AND HEAR HIM.
HE'S SO BEAUTIFUL.
I'VE GOT SOMETHING
TO HOPE FOR NOW.
WHAT WOULD THAT BE?
TO BE ABLE:
TO SEE HIM AGAIN.
AHH, YES!
FOR TURNIP FRITTERS.
TELL HIM TO TRY I WITHOUT THE TURNIPS.
SO YOU'RE GOING
TO THE BALL?
ME? OH, NO.
YOU COULD GO:
TO THE BALL.
GET PAST THE GATEKEEPER
WITH THAT,
THEN SLIP AWAY:
TO THE KITCHEN:
AND SEE THE SON OF THE COOK.
THAT'S STRATEGY.
BUT HE'D BE TOO BUSY
TO TALK TO ME.
HE'LL LISTEN.
I--I REALLY
DON'T WANT TO GO.
YOU COULD BORROW A DRESS
FROM ONE OF THE SLEEPING BEAUTIES.
I MUST BE GOING.
IT'S VERY BUSY OUT.
I HAVE A FEW THINGS
TO PICK UP.
GOOD-BYE, CINDERELLA.
MRS. TOQUET:
DON'T BEAFRAID TO LOVE HIM.
NARRATOR:
AT TWO O'CLOCKTHE STEPSISTERS AWOKE,
AND PREPARATIONS
RUB, RUB, RUB, AND RUB,
WITH OIL OF ROSES,
BUTTER AND CREAM.
TWO TENDER PORTIONS
OF DEAD WHITE MEA WERE BEING CAREFULLY
PREPARED FOR THE DELECTATION
OF HIGH SOCIETY:
AND THE VERY ELIGIBLE
YOUNG PRINCE CHARLES.
AND SO THEY WERE
OFF TO THE BALL:
TO DANCE, TO HEAR MUSIC,
TO BE ADMIRED,
TO BE BEAUTIFUL GIRLS
LIKE OTHER BEAUTIFUL GIRLS
WHO DANCE, HEAR MUSIC
AND ARE ADMIRED.
[SNIFFLES]
[SNAP]
[DOOR OPENS]
WHO'S THERE?
IT'S ONLY ME.
OH, MRS. TOQUET!
WELL, I'M SO GLAD
TO SEE YOU.
I WAS ALL ALONE AND--
COME IN. SIT DOWN.
NO TIME FOR THAT.
OH, BUT I'M NO GOING TO THE BALL.
THEY'VE GONE TO THE BALL.
I, THEY, YOU,
AMO, AMAS, AMAT,
AMAMUS, AMATUS, AMANT.
IT'S ALWAYS THAT WAY.
EVERYBODY'S BEEN THROUGH IT.
YOU DON'T WANT TO GO,
YET WHEN EVERYBODY ELSE GOES
AND LEAVES YOU HOME ALONE,
OH, BUT I DON'T MIND
BEING ALONE.
I LIKE IT.
EVERYBODY ELSE IS AT THE BALL.
WELL, THAT'S TRUE.
YOU'RE RIGHT.
I USUALLY AM,
[SNAP]
OH, IT'S ANOTHER MOUSE.
YOU KNOW,
BECAUSE I FEED THEM.
THEN I LET THEM GO.
AH. LET'S LOOK
IN THE BACK GARDEN.
FOR WHAT?
I LEFT IT THERE.
A CORSE IS A FINE THING.
INVENTED BY THE DEVIL,
BUT A FINE THING.
NOW FOR SOME SLIPPERS.
NOW, I JUST HAPPEN
TO HAVE A PAIR THAT I THINK--
PUT IT ON.
OH! ISN'T THAT BEAUTIFUL?
IT'S GLASS!
IT'S VENETIAN GLASS.
MADE BY A GENIUS
IN VENICE,
WHO SOLD THEM:
FOR A GOOD PRICE
TO A BAZAAR KEEPER
WHO SOLD THEM:
AT A GREAT PROFI TO A MERCHANT FROM ROME
WHO SOLD THEM:
AT A GREAT PROFI TO A SHOPKEEPER IN PARIS,
WHO SOLD THEM:
AT A GREAT PROFIT.
EVERYBODY MADE MONEY.
EVERYBODY WAS HAPPY!
THAT'S ECONOMICS.
BUT IT DOES FEEL
STRANGE, YOU KNOW?
DON'T THINK ABOUT IT.
KEEP WALKING.
PRACTICE HELPS.
VINCIT QUI PATITUR.
HE CONQUERS WHO ENDURES.
THESE DISCOMFORTS.
WHY?
FOR FASHION.
IT FASCINATES MEN.
MAKES THEM MARVEL
AT WOMEN.
FILLS THEM WITH AWE.
BECAUSE THEY KNOW
THEY COULDN'T STAND IT.
HOW ARE THEY NOW?
THEY'RE MUCH BETTER.
HEAD UP,
BACK STRAIGHT.
THIS LOOKS FAMILIAR.
PINK AND WHITE...
ROSEBUDS AND CRYSTALS...
OH, DEAR MRS. TOQUET,
I FOUND IT.
NOW, A HEADDRESS.
A LITTLE CROWN:
OF SOME SORT.
A DIADEM!
WEARING IT--
OH, BUT...THEY WON'T.
YOU'LL BE IN THE KITCHEN.
YES. YES, I'LL GO
STRAIGHT TO THE KITCHEN.
NOW, THE HAIR AND THE ROUGE
AND THE PERFUME.
OH. THIS PRESENTS
SOMETHING OF A PROBLEM.
HEAD UP, BACK STRAIGHT,
AND VERY, VERY, VERY SLOWLY.
[LAUGHING]
HERE'S YOUR COACH.
OHH, MY COACH.
I MADE A LITTLE ARRANGEMEN WITH THE COACHMEN.
OH, MRS. TOQUET,
NOBODY IN MY WHOLE LIFE
HAS EV--THANK YOU.
YOU'VE ALREADY SAID THA A DOZEN TIMES.
I LOVE YOU.
THAT'S VERY GOOD.
WHEN YOU LEARN:
TO LOVE ONE PERSON,
IT'S THAT MUCH EASIER
TO LOVE OTHERS.
NOW, IN YOU GO.
DOES SHE KNOW ABOU LEAVING AT MIDNIGHT?
AHH, YES.
HOME AT MIDNIGH SO THAT HE CAN GO BACK
THEY'RE LEAVING AT ONE O'CLOCK.
SO IF YOU LEAVE:
PROMPTLY AT MIDNIGHT,
NOBODY WILL BE THE WISER
AND EVERYBODY:
WILL BE HAPPY.
THAT'S DIPLOMACY.
I'LL REMEMBER, MIDNIGHT.
THANK YOU.
MIDNIGHT.
[APPLAUSE]
[ALL TALKING]
MAY I HAVE THE HONOR
OF BEING YOUR PARTNER TONIGHT?
I'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU
ALL EVENING.
AND I FIND YOU THE MOS CHARMING YOUNG LADY HERE.
SOME REFRESHMENTS?
ARE YOU FROM?
I DON'T BELIEVE SEEN YOU BEFORE.
OH, CHARLES WEN RIGHT UP OVER THIS HILL
AS YOU CAN SEE.
AND THEN THE MOS AMAZING THING--
UH, PLEASE FORGIVE ME.
I WILL BE BACK.
I BEG YOUR PARDON.
SORRY, PARDON ME.
PARDON. PARDON.
OHH! GOOD EVENING,
YOUR HIGHNESS.
GOOD EVENING.
I'M YOUR FATHER'S OLD FRIEND
LOULOU ALTSTERSTRAU.
OH, YES, LOULOU. YES!
SO GOOD OF YOU:
TO REMEMBER.
IT WAS YEARS AGO.
HE SENT ME:
AWAY TO SCHOOL.
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