Mrs. Potts quickly hopped to the West Wing, where she saw that Adam had, once again, wrecked the room in despair of losing Belle.
"Pardon me, master." she began, but Adam cut her off, saying. "Leave me alone, Mrs. Potts."
"But, sir," said Mrs. Potts. "The castle is under attack!"
"Kill the beast, kill the beast!" chanted the mob as they bashed on the door with their ram while the staff blocked it off from the inside.
"This isn't working!" said Lumiere.
"Oh, Lumiere! We must do something!" panicked Fifi.
"Wait! I know!" exclaimed Lumiere.
"Kill the beast, kill the beast!" Mrs. Potts heard the mob chant, then turned to...
"Master, what do we do?" she asked.
"It doesn't matter now." Adam sadly replied while staring down at the rose. "Just let them come."
"Kill the beast, kill the beast, kill the beast!" The mob chanted once more as they finally broke in, finding the grand entrance filled with assorted pieces of furniture, teacups, candlesticks, featherdusters and clocks.
"Keep quiet and stay close." whispered Gaston, who led his army to the main stairs when LeFou picked up Lumiere, who shouted. "NOW!"
All at once, the objects sprang to life, attacking the mob while Gaston managed to sneak away.
"Do you think this'll work?" Annie asked Belle as they, along with their parents watched through the window to see Pony and Chip readying Mauice's wood chopper.
"I know it will." replied Belle, who gave out the thumbs up, which Pony responded back, then asked Chip. "Are we all set?"
"Yes!" replied Chip, who hopped next to Pony, who said. "Then, here we go!"
"Just as a precaution," Helen said while looking through the basement door with her family, Belle and Maurice. "Should we take cover?"
Seeing that Chip and Pony were driving his wood chopper in full speed, Maurice shouted while hurrying everyone out of the way. "You've read my mind!"
The wood chopper crashed though the door, then exploded.
"So much for winning first prize." George said upon seeing the wood chopper completely wrecked.
Pony chuckled nervously. "Uh, sorry about your junky invention."
"Ah, well. There's always next year." said Maurice.
"Let's go!" Annie said, leading her family, Belle and Maurice out of the basement...
...while the battle was still going on inside the castle, where the mugs threw tomatoes at one of the mobbing men, who was about to swing his shovel at them when he heard a voice call. "Up here, ya scurvy scum!"
It was Mrs. Potts, who said to her children. "Now!"
All together, they poured steaming hot tea at the man, who howled in pain.
While the mob didn't stand a chance against the attacking objects, Gaston looked from room to room in search of Adam.
Meanwhile, the Wardrobe jumped off the balcony, landing at another mobbing man while attacking the others, pulling Walter inside, then out...dressed as a woman, to his embarassment and fear.
At the same time, LeFou had Lumiere cornered, pointing his torch at the defenseless candelabra.
"And now, like Napoleon..." exclaimed Cogsworth as he saw what was happening. "I will divide and CONQUERRRRRRRRR!"
He slid down the banister, pointing his scissors at LeFou's rear end, causing him to yowl in pain.
Upon hearing Fifi's yelps, Lumiere turned to see Tom pulling out her feathers.
As Cogsworth did with LeFou, he burned his rear end, causing Tom to howl in pain.
Elsewhere, Tom, joined LeFou and Stanley, chasing Sultan into the kitchen, where they had the footstool dog cornered...until the drawers opened, revealing the sharp untensils.
The fire rising menacingly from the Stove was also enough to scare them, along with the others, who all fled the castle in a panic.
While trying to catch up, LeFou got hit in the eye and knocked out...by Pony, who said to him. "That was for calling Maurice crazy!"
"Oh, thank goodness you're back!" Mrs. Potts said with relief as she, Lumiere, and Cogsworth saw that the Bramleys, Belle, Maurice and Chip have returned.
While scanning the fleeing villagers, Annie asked. "Where's Gaston?"
Scanning them as well, Lumiere said. "I didn't see him anywhere. Did you, Cogsworth?"
"No, I..." Cogsworth began, only to cut himself upon realizing that Gaston had gone up the stairs...to the West Wing!
"Oh, dear." Mrs. Potts said, taking notice as well.
