Meanwhile with Mo and Lumiere...
Lumiere struggled for a while as he used LePlume to write a 'speech' for Babette. And where Mo began to help in any way she could.
"Come on, Lumiere, it can't be that hard." Mo sighed to the candelabra.
The wind then suddenly blew to show a window was halfway opened. Lumiere's flames then spread onto the paper and caught it on fire. The wind then blew the paper all the way to one of the higher shelves on the bookcase.
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me!" Mo exclaimed.
"Fire! Fire!" Lumiere panicked.
Mrs. Potts and Chip passed by, but then smelled smoke which then worried them instantly.
"Oh, dear!" Mrs. Potts yelped. "Chip, quick, get your brothers and tell them to fill up first! Hurry!"
Chip nodded as he went to do just that. Many other parts of the furniture also came in to help put out the fire before the castle would burn down to the ground.
"Alright, everyone please, remain calm-" Cogsworth said before yelling out at the fire spread. "Okay, single-file, everyone! Teacups to the front of the line!"
Chip then rushed with his brothers as they had water inside them to help put out the flame.
"Whoa! What the heck happened?!" Patch asked.
"Small fire..." Mo looked very nervous of the flame.
The tub was then filled up with water and Lumiere and the coat rack tried to lift him up the ladder to put out the fire. Patch decided to give it a lift with him, being the strongest in room and all. The tub yelped and looked nervous slightly.
"It's okay, I gotcha." Patch gritted his teeth as he lifted the tub up.
"Thank you, lad." Cogsworth said.
"My pleasure." Patch smiled, proud of himself.
"Time to put out the fire." Cogsworth said.
Hilda and Belle passed by and then saw the smoke which worried them.
"Heave, ho!" Patch grunted and gently carried the tub and put out the fire with ease. "Phew!"
"Maybe you should just go with a simple carriage ride." Mo said.
"Hmm... Carriage..." Lumiere hummed in thought. "But where to find such a zhing?"
"Good question." Mo said.
The others cheered once the fire was put out.
"Oh, you saved us all, my dear." Mrs. Potts smiled to Patch.
"Well, I had to do something." Patch said.
"All right, show's over, nothing to see here," Cogsworth filed the others out of the library. "Come, come, orderly fashion now, please, thank you. Now, if I may know... Who was responsible for-"
Lumiere rushed to the door and closed it on the mantle clock to shut him out. "Now, zhere is no way to say zhank you, except for... Zhank you, zhank you, zhank you!"
"Yeah." Patch nodded.
"What in the world were you doing, Lumiere?" Belle asked as she picked one paper up from the desk.
"I was working on zhe speech I would give to Babette on our anniversary." Lumiere replied.
"Speech?" Belle and Hilda asked.
"I think a poem would be more romantic than a speech or maybe a carriage ride, but I think the poem idea will have to do." Mo said.
"Oh, Madame, you cannot know much about women." Lumiere smiled nonchalantly.
"Monsieur, I think we three know a little than you." Hilda giggled.
"Yeah, after all, we are woman or females ourselves." Mo added.
Lumiere then began to recite one part of his poem for his true love. "Ah, Babette, your red lips are as red and redder than the red rose... What do you zhink?"
"Rehearsed." Belle smirked.
"IMPOSSIBLE!" Lumiere snapped.
"Just tell her how you feel," Belle suggested.
"But I cannot speak zhe truth which is not, I cannot do it," Lumiere sulked as he walked away. "Zhere is no hope."
"Of course there is hope." Mo said.
"Besides, Lumiere, how can you say such things?" Belle asked.
"For me, words are like water," Lumiere explained. "Zhey flow, but sincerity? It's honestly impossible."
"Monsieur, let us help you find the words to speak our feelings," Hilda bent down to the candelabra. "You tell us everything about your first date and we'll help you put your deepest, most honest feelings into words."
"You are 'Eaven Sent!" Lumiere smiled and kissed to them. "You are angels from above!" he then took Hilda's hand without burning her. "Now let us begin, we cannot do it 'ere, zhe little one might see us."
"The little one?" Mo asked.
"Babette?" Hilda guessed.
Lumiere nodded as he lured her out of the room with Belle and Mo. "Mon cherie, we shall, as zhey say, make wonderful music togezher."
"Excellent." Mo smiled.
Unfortunately, Babette had overheard that and saw that maybe Lumiere was in love with Hilda now and had the wrong idea.
"So, you are like Prince Adam's training partner?" Drell asked Atticus as they made their way to the Beast's room.
"Yeah, I thought it'd make good use out of my time here." Atticus replied.
"Cool." Drell said.
"Did you just say 'cool'?" Atticus smirked.
Drell scoffed. "Don't judge me."
They soon arrived at the Beast's room where he was waiting for Atticus.
"Good day, sir." Atticus greeted.
"Good day, Atticus." the Beast nodded back.
"Ready for your work-out?" Atticus asked, showing one of his muscles.
"You bet." the Beast smiled.
"Perfect, I hope you don't mind me bringing in a friend of mine." Atticus said.
"Oh?" the Beast asked.
"Don't worry, I didn't leave the castle, but he came to us." Atticus replied.
Drell walked in, ducking down slightly due to how tall he was.
"Drell?" The Beast asked.
"Hey, Adam." Drell smiled.
"You two know each other?" Atticus asked.
"I haven't seen you since before the curse..." the Beast said to Drell. "How have you and Hilda been?"
"Oh, let's just say Hilda and I are gonna be spending a lot more time together in the future." Drell chuckled at his little inside joke.
"That close, huh?" The Beast smirked.
"You have no idea." Drell chuckled.
"Well, let's get started." Atticus said, rolling up his sleeves.
The Beast nodded and was ready. Atticus then brought in the weights which to him were light, but were heavy enough for the Beast AKA Adam to be able to start with the day. The Beast smiled and their work-out together could now begin. Atticus smiled back and they went straight to work. Both of them started to grunt as they started to lift up their weights. Drell chuckled as he decided to join them.
Meanwhile, Lumiere was talking about his first date with Babette as Mo, Belle, and Hilda were there to help him express himself in order to help him out on his date. Unknown to them, Babette had been thinking that Lumiere was having an affair with Hilda. The three females went outside with the candelabra as he described the night of passion.
"He serenades zhe awful creature!" Babette scowled as Lumiere slid down the railing and hummed a romantic tune. "Just as he did me..."
"Zhen we walked togezher into zhe night." Lumiere took Hilda's hand as they passed a huge snow lump.
"And zhey walk just as we walked!" Babette emerged from the snow with a scowl.
"Why do I sense someone's jealousy?" Mo asked.
"Who could be jealous at a time like this?" Belle asked.
Hilda then sat down as Lumiere took one of her hands. "And concluded wizh a romantic sleigh ride," the candelabra then gestured out to the beautiful winter wonderland in the distance. "While zhe moonlight glows."
"That's just how tomorrow night should be," Hilda suggested. "And I'll help you make it happen."
Babette saw this and cried as her heart broke instantly.
"Uh-oh, I hear someone crying and it sounds like Babette." Mo frowned.
Belle, Hilda, and Lumiere went inside the castle to make it into the study.
Mo then decided to look for a certain feather duster. "Babette?" And where she heard someone crying and where she could already tell who it was. "Babette..." she then nodded and followed the sounds of crying. And where her conclusion was correct.
Babette sniffled and kept crying. "It is just not fair, Saturday is supposed to be our night, that woman is going to ruin everyzhing!"
"Babette, what's wrong?" Mo came up to the feather duster.
"Oh, M-Mo..." Babette frowned.
"What's wrong?" Mo asked.
"Lumiere, he does not love me anymore!" Babette bawled.
"What?!" Mo gasped. "No, he's crazy for you!"
"Then vhy has he, explain, vhy is vith that creature." Babette said, referring to Hilda.
"Babette, I think you're misunderstanding," Mo tried to explain. "Hilda's just-"
"Moving in on my man!" Babette snarled.
"What?! No, no, that's not it at all." Mo said.
"Don't tell me vhat I saw!" Babette glared. "Lumiere's fires of passion have ignited vith that heartless vitch, even more heartless zhan zhe Enchantress!"
"Look, you just misunderstood of what you saw." Mo said.
"I understand vell enough!" Babette glared.
"They are just planning a surprise for you!" Mo told her.
"Oh, I am surprised alright." Babette frowned.
"No, not like that!" Mo tried to explain. "You don't understand!"
Babette huffed and went off in a fury.
"It's for your anniversary!" Mo called, then sighed. "Ugh... She'll find out."
The feather duster sure was gonna find out in a good way.
"Luckily, I never get that jealous." Mo said to herself.
