The Slipper and the Rose: The Story of Cinderella Page #5
- G
- Year:
- 1976
- 127 min
- 1,093 Views
every maiden effervesces
giving her best
gving her all
dancing, glancing,
laughing, teasing
whirling, swirling
touching, squeezing
there's no affair
to ever compare
or thrill or enthrall
like a bride-finding ball
Your majesty.
Well, what is it?
Carolsfeld has mobilized.
There is talk of war.
War?!
War?!
War.
War.
As your majesty's
senior minister of state,
it is my solemn duty to advise you
that the situation is critical.
The news that his royal
highness saw fit to decline
the hand of the
princess selina in marriage,
was ill-received.
True.
True.
Edward, m'! Sou...
I beseech you not as a
father but as your monarch.
Reconsider before
it's too late.
Put aside your
personal feelings.
you to form an alliance
through
the marriage bed.
And do as I did when
I took your mother.
I closed my eyes and
thought of euphrania.
Bratislava!
Wildenstein!
Neuburg !
Oh!
Oh!
Aah!
Uhh!
How many
does that make?
Well, your majesty, of the
couriers who returned,
6 have reported
acceptances.
In additioh, there
were 5 refusals.
One of them couched in
the most obscene terms.
Two of those
invited were dead,
and the remaining 3
could not be traced.
That makes 6 out of 16.
Well, I think that's
a fair average, don't you?
Yes, indeed, sire.
Perhaps not quite
the breadth of choice
we at first envisaged.
Well, invite all local
nobility as well.
We don't want
the place half empty.
We can always raise
the taxes to pay for it.
In fact, I'll invent a new tax,
a tax on snobbery.
They'll all pay that.
Brilliant, your majesty!
Brilliant!
Don't over do it.
Don't over do it.
You'll be paying it, too.
Girls! Girls!
Isobella! Palatine!
Right here, mama!
Come quickly!
What is it, mama?
Wonderful news.
We have received a royal
invitation to a ball
in honor of his royal
highness, the prince!
Oh, mama, but--
now, now, now,
careful, careful.
You might tear it,
and I want
to have it framed.
Oh, I think
it's so exciting,
I shall have the vapors!
How shall I have
my hair?
Oh, what shall I wear?
There is work
to be done.
We have not
a moment to lose.
What can we wear?!
We'll have to have
something new.
Yes. I mean, none of my
things are possible.
Let us go and see.
Oh! Can you never do
a job properly, girl?
Look at all that dirty water.
You had better do
Come, girls!
Mama I think palatine
should wear a brown dress.
You spiteful creature!
You should wear green
to match your complexion.
Oh, mama!
But the prestige, your royal
highness, the prestige!
It will put
euphrania on the map.
Uh, pin there, idiot.
Not there, there.
Excuse me,
your royal highness.
Fine, fine, fine.
Enough's enough.
I'm delighted.
You've done very well.
Now leave us, please.
Oh, John!
What have
I let myself in for?
A little more
pomp and circumstance.
And who knows?
Perhaps there will be one to
whom you can give your heart.
Will you dance
with your lady Caroline?
Alas, not done, sir.
Oh, yes, how stupid of me.
I was forgetting.
Not in 20 years!
We're sold out!
My choicest brocades!
Sold out?
What do you mean,
you ridiculous man?
How can you be sold out
when we have not
purchased anything?
The ball, gracious lady.
I'd scarcely opened me doors this
morning when they descended!
Who? Who descended?
Everybody, mi lady !
They came like
the heron to the pool,
taking everything I had.
I have never heard
of such a thing.
You, my good man, should
learn to distinguish
between riffraff and people
of consequence, like us.
What shall we do?
Coachman, drive us home.
Girls, do stop pulling
those dreadful faces.
I'm in a bad enough
mood as it is.
Idiot!
Oh, mama,
she's so beastly to me!
Cinderella!
Cinderella! Where is
that wretched girl?
Why do you not come
when I call you?
Come over here. I have
a job for you to do.
Take these, unpick them, and make 3
splendid new dresses out of them.
Oh, mama, you're so clever.
Make sure they fit
to perfection.
Now start immediately.
There's not a moment
to lose.
Be sure your hands are clean
before you start sewing.
And we're to look
as pretty as possible.
Ah, well, as pretty
as we are!
We must all be
utterly splendid.
So run along, child.
Start at once!
Yes...
Utterly... splendid!
But already,
his heart was--
oh, henrietta,
no stop grumbling.
His heart was
burning with... love
as if it had been laid
on red hot goals!
You like that?
So do I.
Sit down, dear.
Don't do that.
At this point, scheherazade
saw the approach of morning
and fell silent.
As well she might.
Now look what you've done,
set your friends off.
I suppose you want feeding.
No rest, no peace.
Well... see if you like this.
You'll fall.
Hansel, gretel...
Is that
the wrong way round?
Who's that?
Oh, it's you, is it?
Oh, don't wipe
your paws, will you!
I've got nobody to help
me clean, you know.
I have to do all myself.
Do you realize that tiresome scheherazade
is barely halfway through her 1,001 nights?
I have to think of another
And m'! Diary is chock-a-block.
Look! Wednesday, a sea journey to
take care of a little mermaid.
Friday... oh, the ugly
duckling's due to hatch.
Well, I have to be
back for that.
Oh, do be quiet, henrietta.
I can't think!
Now, what's that?
Ah! A new key cut
for pandora' s box.
Well, it's all very well
for hans Christian andersen
to say his life
is a fairy story.
Mine isn't.
Nothing! One long slog!
I can do all manner of things
for other people,
but never anything for myself.
Watch! You'd like a bone.
Simple. There you are.
Let me try it for myself.
Would I like a cup of tea?
Yes, I would.
Thank you very much.
Now watch this.
Kettle, boil.
See? Disaster.
Now, what's happened
to cinderella?
How funny.
I was just wishing--
yes. I know.
Do you mind if I make
a very rude comment?
These are hopeless.
They're worse
than hopeless.
I've ruined them.
I'm going to get
into such trouble.
Now, we don't want
any of that.
Dry your tears
and have something to eat.
Hmm. You look
half-starved and worn out.
I'm afraid there isn't
anything to eat.
I was too busy doing
those to cook anything.
What's that, then?
Where did that
come from?
And where did
you come from?
I don' t understand.
No. Well, very few people do.
You're not meant
to understand it.
You're meant
to accept it graciously.
Now, look.
I'm a very busy woman,
and I sometimes--
sometimes lack tact.
The first thing you must learn in
life is never to go by appearances.
Things are never quite
what you think they are.
Do eat up; That's
one of my best recipes.
Take me, for example.
I'm not what I seem.
Mind you, I don't
dress the part
and for very good reason.
Human nature--oh, well,
we won't go into what
but if I were to go about my
business all sparkle and glitter,
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