Disclaimer: What I said at the beginning...AND I completely forgot to say I don't own Cinderella..cus I don't. Hmm, I'm not sure who does...but it's not me!

A/N: Awighty, this was officially written at 2 o'clock this morning (my insomnia was kicking in major)....so...yeah...

Leh Sundance: Thank you! I'm glad my story has some entertainment value;)

Rubix: No need to censor yourself, dearie. Free speech is a must!

Fantasy: Wow! I'm glad you liked it so much. I only hope the next chappies can live up to the first...

Buttons: (squeels) Making people laugh is SO much fun;)

Brownie: Patience, my love. Your cameo is soon to come...this chappie actually...hehe, we most definitely need a new way to say goodbye...teehee
Scene 3

Narrator: Ah. I am glad to see you all back here at Newsie Theatre. Now, we are on to scene 3 which is a wonderful scene with some lovely acting.

CameraGuyBrownie: (is heard laughing insanely from behind the camera. Laughs so hard she drops the camera, falls over, and blacks out. Is quickly replaced by Specs, who was conveniently standing nearby)

Narrator: Ahem. Well, this week we reach a climactic point in the story. Cinderella's trip to the Prince's ball. Let's take a look, shall we?

(curtain rises) (we see the front of the Prince's castle)

CinderSpot: Finally. I'm here! Thank you! (waves to a non-existant carriage offstage) Ok. (takes a deep breath) Here I go.

(CinderSpot, oddly enough, turns a funny shade of purple)

DirectorLee: Spot! Breath out!

CinderSpot: (exhales)

DirectorLee: (mutters) Dumb blonde.

CinderSpot: What?

DirectorLee: (sweetly) Nothing....um, character!

CinderSpot: Oh yeah, Ahem (repeats line) Ok, here I go.

(after a nifty set change we see CinderSpot entering the ball room)

CinderSpot: Oh no! My sisters!

(DelancySisters enter)

OscarSister: Oh my, who is that girl?

MorrisSister: Looks like CinderSpot if ya ask me. (notices DirectorLee glaring madly offstage) ...I mean, that is...I have NO idea, she sure does look lovely though.

OscarSister: Look! Look! It's the Prince!

(PrinceJack enters grandly, and grinning stupidly)

PrinceJack: So many women so little time. Who should I start with?

(wanders through crowd) (notices CinderSpot)

PrinceJack: (bows) May I have this dance?

CinderSpot: (blushes) Of course.

(they dance)

PrinceJack: So, do you get out here often?

CinderSpot: Oh, once in a while. Lovely party isn't it? ...Jack? JACK!

PrinceJack: (is destracted be an extra's neclace) Ooooo Shiney!

CinderSpot: Jack! Focus!

PrinceJack: (snaps out of it) Oh, yes, erm, Quite a lovely party. Would you like to go for a walk?

CinderSpot: Alright.

(another nifty set change) (we see them out on the terrace)

PrinceJack: You know, it's funny, I've just met you, but it seems like I've...O! A penny!

DirectorLee: JACK!

PrinceJack: Er, that is...It seems like I've known you my whole life.

CinderSpot: (smiles) Well, I-

(is cut off by a clock ringing 13)

DirectorLee: What?! Somebody fix that clock. Now!

CinderSpot: Oh dear! I must leave.

PrinceJack: Wait! I don't even know your name!

CinderSpot: I'm so terribly sorry. (heads offstage) (realizes his glass slipper is still on his foot) (gives it s few kicks until it falls off) (finally exits)

DirectorLee: Oh dear Lord.

PrinceJack: (notices slipper) I will find that girl. Then I will marry her! Because I love her!....Hey, this slipper is really shiney! Woo!

SetCrewPieEater: Hey that's my line.

PrinceJack: Oh, sorry...YAY!

SetCrewPieEater: Much better.

PrinceJack: No sweat.

(blackout)

End Scene 3