The Hunchback of Notre Dame II Page #3

- Sing a merry madrigal melody

- Look at Quasi there

- For his marvellous malady

- Love's derailed him

- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

- Oh, wow

- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

- Sighing when he talks

He's fa-la-la-la

la-la-la fallen

F a-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la

la-la-la fallen

F a-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la

la-la-la fallen

F a-la-la-la

Oh, wow

Quasimodo's fallen in love

Oh, oh, they're coming. They're coming.

Come on. Go, go, go, go, go.

Spread out. Spread out.

You can dry off in here.

Put'er there, mon frre!

- So, what's the plan?

- Plan? Uh--

- A little soft music?

- A little candlelight?

A cosy t^ete--t^ete by the fire?

- Gesundheit!

- Oh, thank you.

You're welcome. Hey!

- Shh!

- Oh.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Yes, you are.

I-I mean, yes, she is.

La Fidele, that is.

That's her name.

La Fidele--

"The F aithful One."

But she's even more beautiful

on the inside.

I-l'll show you.

Whoa.

This must be worth a fortune.

You should get warm.

Here, put this on.

You're very kind.

Do you really think there's more

to me than what you see?

That I have something

else to give?

I do.

I know I'm not much to look at.

I've never met anyone

like you, Quasimodo.

I mean, you understand

the world...

better than anyone

I've ever known.

Do you really think so?

I do.

I made this for you.

Now you can always see yourself...

through my eyes.

Well, I should--

I-I mean, I-I'd better--

I-It's late and, well--

I'm-- I'm-- I'm babbling again.

Stupid me.

No.

No, maybe I'm not.

Thank you.

I-I-I'll see you tomorrow?

Oh. It does my heart good

to see our boy like that.

Yes. He does seem to have

a certain savoir faire.

I hope it's not contagious.

Come see the lovely Esmeralda...

in her dance d'amour.

Careful, or you may

lose your heart.

- Esmeralda!

- Me! I want to play!

- I want to play too!

- Can I dance?

Esmeralda. Esmeralda!

You've gotta help me.

Quasi, wh-what is it?

What's wrong?

I think I'm sick.

I feel awful...

and then wonderful!

And then wonderfully awful

and-and-and awfully wonderful.

- Euphoria.

- I can't eat. I can't sleep.

I see, and-and-and it hurts

to breathe, but you don't care?

Yes! Yes! Exactly.

What do I do?

- Well, you have

to tell her how you feel.

- Uh, how can l?

- What would she say?

- Sorry.

I can't help you with this one.

- You'll have to find out yourself.

- But I--

Hey, you're ready.

That circus is responsible

for a string of robberies.

- What?

- I like the circus, Papa.

- I want to join and-and--

- Absolutely not!

- Those people--

- "Those people"?

How can you lump people

together like that?

But the gypsies weren't guilty

of crimes like these circus people.

Madellaine's not.

She's different.

Well, maybe...

and maybe she's just using you

to get something else.

You don't think she could

be interested in me just for me?

Oh, of course she cou-- Yes,

anyone could, but look at the facts.

Find some, and I will.

Achilles, do you believe this?

Everybody is mad at me.

How often does that happen?

Rhetorical!

What are you doing now,

my little cabbage?

- Practicing.

- Why strain yourself?

Oh, did you find out where

the monster keeps his bell, trinket?

He is not a monster,

and I am not your trinket.

I mean to have that bell.

I want nothing more

to do with your thefts.

Oh, really? And how will you

survive out there, hmm? On your looks?

- Quasimodo sees something you don't.

- Oh, does he?

Well, what if he were to have

an unfortunate accident?

If I have to go

up there with my men...

and do it the hard way,

the hunchback may get hurt.

No! You can't! You-- You wouldn't.

If you want him alive,

then lure the bell-ringer away...

while I steal La Fidele.

Lead him out of harm's way.

Oh, lovely.

- Captain!

- I'm here about a rash of robberies.

A rash? Oh.

I find a little soothing lotion

does wonders for the complexion.

- I'm talking about thefts in town.

- Portraits!

Well, we've had nothing go missing...

except some of my hair!

Are you clever enough

to retrieve that?

Oh, no, I suppose not.

My investigation leads me here.

Oh, it's true, Captain.

And it's my fault!

You're-- You're confessing?

Absolutely.

She's my responsibility.

See, she's been a thief

since she was six.

I thought I could break her of it

if I gave her a job...

a place to call home.

Oh, Madellaine.

- Oh, Madellaine.

- Madellaine?

- Madellaine.

- Where is she?

Gone. She and the hunchback...

are-are strolling about the town.

- Thank you.

- No, thank you, Captain.

I'll let you get back

to your self.

Perfect. I make

the heist of the century...

while the girl leads the monster

and the captain away.

- Madellaine! I--

I-I-I want to talk with you.

- Oh, um--

Let's-- Let's go for a walk.

- I got it!

- Whoa!

- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

- Whoa!

Oh, oh, oh! Mr. Sarousch!

Can I join your circus?

- Ah, the price you pay.

- Hey, wait!

I can join the circus if I want to.

Hey, where you guys going?

- Have you seen this woman?

- No.

Do you know

where I might find her?

- What are you doing there?

- Uh, nothing.

Hey, who are these clowns?

Madellaine says La Fidele is...

this one!

I smell something rotten in Denmark.

Oh, Madellaine. The fool!

Look at this ugly thing.

Oh. What--

Oh, lovely.

I'm rich, rich! I wonder if

they make diamond underwear.

Oh! They're stealin' La Fidele!

Here, hold this.

What part of"hold this"

was too complex?

- There's something I need to tell you.

- There's something I need to know.

Madellaine, you know,

the festival's tomorrow...

and-and-and I thought that--

I-l mean, we could...

you know, go?

Quasi, I'm not the person

you think I am.

But I want to be,

more than anything.

Madellaine, tell me the truth.

Hey!

What happened to La Fidele?

They stole it! Dad was right.

Come on! We gotta find out

where they're taking the bell.

All right. I've had enough!

Something's wrong.

- We have to hurry!

- But-- But, Quasimodo, I--

La Fidele! It's gone!

The bell has been stolen!

We must find her,

or the festival will be ruined!

Sarousch! How could I

have been such a fool?

- Sarousch?

- Seal off the city--

every street,

every river, every alley!

They won't get far

with a bell that size.

Did you know about this?

I-I wanted to tell you. I tried.

- You used me!

- No!

- "Which one is La Fidele?"

- Please!

"Let's-- Let's go for a walk."

You never cared about me.

- No! That is not true!

- You were right.

Quasi, I'm sorry.

Take her away.

No! No! Quasi, please, just--

just let me explain.

Look at me!

Quasimodo, just look at me!

Quasi! Yo, Quasi!

- Quasi, is that you?

- I say, old chap, bit of assistance?

Hey, get us out of here!

- We gotta hurry.

- Speed is essential.

- It wasn't my fault.

- One at a time.

- It's Zephyr.

He's gone after them.

What happened to the circus?

Halt! Okay. Come on.

Won't be long now

till we're home free.

Wha--

Come here! Come back!

Come back here!

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