(Fade in to Belle's cottage, seen from POV of Gaston and Lefou.)
Lefou: Heh! Oh boy! Belle's gonna get the surprise of her life, huh, Gaston?
Gaston: Yep. This is her lucky day!
(Gaston lets go of a branch, which swings back and hits Lefou in the mouth.Gaston turns to the band, wedding guests and others, apparently just out ofsight of Belle's cottage.)
Gaston: I'd like to thank you all for coming to my wedding. But first, I better go in there and… propose to the girl!
(The minister, the baker, and the others laugh heartily. Camera pans quickly to show the bimbettes crying their eyes out.)
Gaston: (To Lefou) Now, you Lefou. When Belle and I come out that door--
Lefou: Oh I know, I know! I strike up the band! (He turns and begins directing the band in "Here Comes the Bride." Gaston slams a baritone over his head.)
Gaston: Not yet!
Lefou: (From inside the instrument, with his lips sticking out the mouthpiece) Sorry!
(Cut to interior of cottage. Belle is sitting in a chair reading her new book. Angry Luigi and alem tuber sit down on the floor There is a knock at the door. She puts the book down and walks to the door. She reaches up and pulls down a viewing device. She peeks through and sees an anachronistically accurate fish-eye view of Gaston. She moans, and pushes the door open.)
Belle: Gaston, what a pleasant… surprise.
Gaston: Isn't it though? I'm just full of surprises. You know, Belle. There's not a girl in town who wouldn't love to be in your shoes. This is the day…(Gaston pauses by a mirror and licks his teeth clean.) This is the day your dreams come true.
Belle: What do you know about my dreams, Gaston?
Gaston: Plenty. Here, picture this. (Gaston plops down in the chair and props his mud-covered feet up on Belle's book. He begins to kick off his boots and wiggle his toes through his hole-y socks.) A rustic hunting lodge, my latest kill roasting on the fire, and my little wife, massaging my feet, while the little ones play with the dogs. (Belle , angry Luigi and alem tuber looks positively disgusted. Gaston gets up next to their face.) We'll have six or seven.
Belle: Dogs?
Angry Luigi: put your shoes back on!
alem tuber: will you stop it you're upsetting bell!
Gaston:Ah how would I know smarty pants! ( to bell) No, Belle! Strapping boys, like me!
Belle: Imagine that. (She picks up her book, places a mark in it, and puts it on the shelf.)
Gaston: And do you know who that wife will be?
Belle: Let me think.
Gaston: (Corners Belle) You, Belle!
alem tuber: let me at him!
Angry Luigi: no!
Belle: (Ducking under Gaston's arms) Gaston, I'm speechless. I really don't know what to say.
Gaston: (Pushing chairs and things out of the way until he reaches Belle and traps her against the door) Say you'll marry me.
Belle: (Reaching for the doorknob) I'm very sorry, Gaston, but I just don't deserve you. (She twists the knob and the door opens (this time outward). Belle ducks under Gaston as he tumbles out the door and into the mud.)
(The wedding band begins to play "Here Comes the Bride." Gaston's boots are thrown out of the door (now opened inward) and the door is slammed shut. Lefou, who is directing the band, looks down and sees Gaston's legs sticking out of the mud, and a Pierre's head sticking up. Lefou cuts off the band, and Gaston's head pops up, with the pig on top of him. He tilts his head, and the pig slides down his back.)
Lefou: So, how'd it go?
Gaston: (Picks up Lefou by the neck) I'll have Belle for my wife, make no mistake about that! (Gaston drops Lefou into the mud.)
Lefou: (To Pierre) Touchy!
Pierre: Grunt Grunt.
alem tuber: hahaha that was funny I was going to beat that guy up!
Angry Luigi: but you can't solve problems with fighting sometimes!
(Gaston walks off, dejected, and the focus returns to the cottage. Belle pokes her head out the door.)
Belle: sorry guys he is just wrong for me...(To the chickens) Is he gone? Can you imagine, he asked me to marry him. Me, the wife of that boorish, brainless… Madame Gaston, can't you just see it? Madame Gaston, his little wife. Not me, no sir, I guarantee it. I want much more than this provincial life… (she walks into the pen and feeds the animals, then runs off singing into an open field overlooking a beautiful valley The boys follow her ) I want adventure in the great wide somewhere, I want it more than I can tell. And for once it might be grand… To have someone understand… I want so much more than they've got planned…
(Phillipe runs into the open field. Belle and the boys looks at him, disturbed that Maurice is not with him.)
Belle: Phillipe! What are you doing here? Where's…? Where's Papa? Where is he, Phillipe? What happened? Oh, we have to find him, you have to take me to him!
alem tuber: ( adjusted his ommitrix and hit it blood vessels pump up on his skin
XLR8 resembles a semi-armoredVelociraptor. He has black orbs on his feet and wears a black cone-like helmet with a sliding protective visor (that is part of hisKineceleranbiology and not mechanical[pop-up 1[2]). Whenever his visor is lifted, one can see his blue face, green eyes, black lips, and stripes running under and in between his eyes; the rest of his head's features are unknown. XLR8 has five blue stripes on his tail and wears black pants and a turtleneck-like shirt with a white stripe on the center.)
xlr8 runs off
Angry Luigi: let's do it.
Angry Luigi adjusted the ommitrix and hit it softly
his arms and legs turned red and he grew a tail and wings
Jetray is a red, humanoid manta ray-like alien with green eyes, grey outlines on his face, orange horns extending from his nose, gills underneath his arms, yellow patagia which he uses to fly and glide through water, grey wristbands, and two grey stripes with a yellow outline coming down from his shoulders to theOmnitrixsymbol on his chest. For unknown reasons, his Omnitrix symbol is grey and white as opposed to black and white.
jetray turned the ommitrix dial
For the most part, Omni-Kix Jetray resembles an armored/robotic version of Jetray with red armor on his torso and arms, black and silver armor on his tail and legs, and orange armor on his patagia. His head is encased in a silver and black helmet with two metallic pipes connecting from his face to the back of his head, silver horns, and green slits for eyes.
The Omnitrix symbol is located on his chest and is connected to his back by two grey pipes.)
ommi kix jetray : um belle I'll meet you at the castle ( flys off)
belle ok I'm not going to question that .
jetray : hey bro
xlr8 : oh come on
(Belle unhitches the wagon from Phillipe. Cut to exterior of the castle gate. (How Phillipe brought Belle there is a mystery, seeing as Phillipe never made it to the castle with Maurice.))
Belle: What is this place?
Angry Luigi: ghosts probably ghosts!
(Phillipe snorts, then begins to buck as if something is scaring him. Belle dismounts and comforts him.)
Belle: Phillipe, please, steady. (She enters the gate and sees Maurice's hat on the ground.) Papa.
(Cut to interior of castle with Cogsworth and Lumiere discussing events.)
Cogsworth: Couldn't keep quiet, could we? Just had to invite him to stay, didn't we? Serve him tea, sit in the master's chair, pet the pooch.
Angry Luigi: I knew it!
alem tuber: ghost are not real dude!
Angry Luigi: ...
Lumiere: I was trying to be hospitable.
(Cut back to door opening and Belle entering castle.)
Belle: Hello? Is anyone here? Hello? Papa? Papa, are you here?
(We follow as Belle ascends the grand staircase and searches for her father. Cut to kitchen where Mrs. Potts is standing next to a tub of hot water. Chip hops in.)
Chip: Momma. There's a girl and boys in the castle!
Mrs. Potts: Now, Chip, I won't have you making up such wild stories.
Chip: But really, momma, I saw them!
Mrs. Potts: (Disgusted) Not another word. Into the tub. (She lifts Chip into the tub. Featherduster enters)
Featherduster: A girl and 2 boys! I saw a girl And boys in the castle!
Chip: (poking his head out from the water) See, I told ya!
(Cut back to Lumiere and Cogsworth bickering)
Cogsworth: Irresponsible, devil-may-care, waxy eared, slack-jawed--
Belle: Papa?
alem tuber: sir?!
Angry Luigi: hello?
(Cogsworth and Lumiere turn to look at the new arrivals)
Lumiere: Did you see that? (Running to the door and poking his head around the corner with Cogsworth) It's a girl! And boys!
Cogsworth: I know it's a girl...and boys!
Lumiere: Don't you see? Their the one. The girls and the boys we have been waiting for. She has come to break the spell! (He chases after her.)
Cogsworth: Wait a minute, wait a minute!
(Belle and the boys advances down a narrow hallway. Cogsworth and Lumiere sneak up behind her and open the door that leads to the tower where Maurice is being kept. The door creaks open and Belle hears the sound)
Belle: Papa? Papa? (Cogsworth hides behind the door and Lumiere rushes off.) Hello? Is someone here? Wait! I'm looking for my father! (She begins up the stairs, but doesn't realize that Lumiere is watching her.) That's funny, I'm sure there was someone… I-I-Is there anyone here?
(Maurice's voice echoes from his cell)
Maurice: Belle? Guys?
Belle: Papa! (Rushes up to the cell to find him)
alem tuber: who captured you?!
Maurice: How did you find me?
Belle: Oh, your hands are like ice. We have to get you out of here.
Maurice: Belle, I want you to leave this place.
Belle: Who's done this to you?
Angry Luigi: probably ghost because we heard voices it's probably the devil himself!
Maurice: No time to explain. You must go…now!
Belle: I won't leave you!
alem tuber: me too with my brother.
(Suddenly, Beast grabs Belle's shoulder and whips her around. She drops the torch she was carrying into a puddle and the room is dark except for one beam of light from a skylight. alem tuber Jumps so does angry Luigi )
Beast: What are you doing here?
Maurice: Run, Belle!
Belle: Who's there? Who are you?
alem tuber: show yourself coward I'm not scared of you!
(Angry Luigi tries to run but the beast glares at him making him freeze )
Beast: The master of this castle.
Angry Luigi: the master of this castle?! It's probably the devil's castle!
alem tubeR: the devils castle? Huh you and your Christian theories!
Belle: I've come for my father. Please let him out! Can't you see he's sick?
Angry Luigi: he will die if you don't let him out!
Beast: Then he shouldn't have trespassed here.
alem tuber: man!
Angry Luigi: uh oh...
(Belle ponders the situation and realizes she can't see the captor)
Belle: Come into the light.
Angry Luigi: yeah..
(Beast drags his legs, then his whole body into the beam of light. Belle looks, her eyes growing wider until she can stand no more and falls back to Maurice.)
Angry Luigi: ( scared) holy smokes it's a monster!
Maurice: No, guys. I won't let you do this!
(Belle regains her composure, then steps into the beam of light, giving her a very virgin-ish look)
Belle: You have our word.
Angry Luigi: wait what ?
Alem: hold on a minute.
Beast: (quickly) Done!
(Beast moves over to unlock the cell, and Belle collapses to the floor with her head in her hands. alem tuber In confusion and shock angry Luigi traumatized We hear the door being unlocked, then Maurice rushing over to Belle.)
Maurice: No, Belle. Listen to me. I'm old, I've lived my life--
(Beast grabs him and drags him downstairs)
Belle: Wait!
Maurice: Belle!
Belle: Wait!
(Cut to ext. of castle. Beast drags Maurice towards the Pallenquin)
Maurice: No, please spare my daughter! Please!
Beast: She's no longer your concern. (Beast throws Maurice into the Pallenquin.) Take him to the village.
(The Pallenquin breaks the ivy holding it to the ground, then slinks off like a spider with Maurice inside)
Maurice: Let me out! Please, let me out! Let me out! Please! Please!
(Cut to Belle looking out cell window at the Pallenquin crossing the bridge over the moat. She begins to cry. Cut to Beast walking up the stairs. Lumiere is still at his post.)
Lumiere: Master?
Beast: (angrily) What?
Lumiere: Since the girl And her friends is going to be with us for quite some time, I was thinking that you might want to offer her a more comfortable room. (Beast growls angrily at him.) Then again, maybe not.
(Beast enters the cell where Belle is still crying, alem tuber in confusion sitting angry Luigi broken minded .)
Belle: You didn't even let me say good bye. I'll never see him again. I didn't get to say good-bye.
Alem tuber : you monster.
Beast: (feeling bad) I'll show you to your room.
Belle: (surprised) My room? (Indicating the cell) But I thought--
Beast: You wanna, you wanna stay in the tower?
Belle angry Luigi and alem tuber: No.
Beast: Then follow me.
(Beast leads Belle and the boys to her room. As they proceed, Belle begins to lag behind. She and the boys looks at the hideous sculptures on the walls and the light casting shadows on them. Frightened, she And the boys gasps and runs to catch up with Beast, who is carrying Lumiere as a light source. Beast looks back at Belle, and sees a tear form at the corner of her eye.)
Lumiere: Say something to her.
Beast: Hmm? Oh. (To Belle) I…um…hope you like it here. (He looks at Lumiere for approval. He motions Beast to continue.) The castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you like, except the West Wing.
Belle: (looking intrigued) What's in the West Wing?
Beast: (stopping angrily) It's forbidden!
Angry Luigi: wow...
(Beast continues, and Belle reluctantly follows. Cut to int. of Belle's room, dark. The door opens and light spills in.)
Beast: (Tenderly) Now, if you need anything, my servants will attend you.
Lumiere: (whispering in his ear) Dinner--invite them to dinner.
Beast: (Growing angry) You will…join me for dinner. That's not a request!
(Beast leaves, slamming the door behind him. Belle, terrified, Angry Luigi Collapses and alem tuber Sits on the bed confusion bell runs over to the bed and flings herself onto it, finally breaking down and crying. Fade to tavern in the town.)
Gaston: Who does she think she is? That girl has tangled with the wrong man. No one says 'no' to Gaston!
Lefou: Darn right!
Gaston: Dismissed. Rejected. Publicly humiliated. Why, it's more than I can bear. (turns chair away)
Lefou: (Runs in front of him) More beer?
Gaston: (Turns chair away again) What for? Nothing helps. I'm disgraced.
Lefou: Who, you? Never. Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together. Gosh it disturbs me to see you,
Gaston. Looking so down in the dumps. (Lefou helps Gaston to smile. Gaston punches him.) Every guy here'd love to be you, Gaston. (the old cronies cheering from the gallery) Even when taking your lumps.
(Gaston turns the chair away to the fire place.)
Lefou: There's no man in town as admired as you. You're everyone's favorite guy. Everyone's awed and inspired by you (Lefou turns chair back to forward) And it's not very hard to see why!
(Bimbettes dreamly sigh in relief)
Lefou: No one's slick as Gaston, no one's quick as Gaston, no one's next as incredibly thick as Gaston, for there's no man in town half as manly... Perfect, a pure paragon! You can ask any Tom, Dick, or Stanley... And they'll tell you who's team they'd prefer to be on!
(Lefou has pulled a man's belt off, whose pants fall to the ground. Lefou jumps up and wraps the belt around Gaston's neck, who flexes and breaks it off. Lefou continues to dance around. The old cronies pick him up and swing him around.)
Lefou Old Cronies: No one's been like Gaston, a king-pin like Gaston
Lefou: No one's got a swell cleft in his chin like Gaston
Gaston: As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating!
Old Cronies: My, what a guy that Gaston!
(The old cronies swing Lefou back and forth into the camera. Lefou tickles Gaston's chin, who stands with pride)
Old Cronies: Give five hurrahs, give twelve hip-hips
Lefou: Gaston is the best and the rest is all drips! (he swings up his arm in dance and throws a mug of beer in Gaston's face, who socks Lefou in the face)
All: No one fights like Gaston, douses lights like Gaston!
Wrestler: In a wrestling match, nobody bites like Gaston!
Bimbettes: For there's no one as burly and brawny
Gaston: As you see I've got biceps to spare
Lefou: Not a bit of him scraggly or scrawny
Gaston: That's right! And every last bit of me's covered with hair!
(Gaston fights with the men, then lifts a bench with the Bimbettes on it. He drops the bench on Lefou, then turns to the camera and reveals his hairy chest.)
Old Cronies: No one hits like Gaston, matches wits like Gaston
Lefou: In a spitting match, nobody spits like Gaston!
Gaston: I'm especially good at expectorating! Ptooey!
All: Ten points for Gaston!
(Gaston plays a chess game with a man, then hits the board, sending it and pieces all over. He takes a bite of leather from the belt once wrapped around his neck, chews it and spits it into a spittoon, which falls and gets stuck on the head of Lefou.)
Gaston: When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs, every morning to help me get large! And now that I'm grown, I eat five dozen eggs, so I'm roughly the size of a barge!
(Gaston juggles a number of eggs, then swallows them whole. Lefou attempts the trick, and is hit in the face by three eggs.)
All: No one shoots like Gaston, makes those beauts like Gaston
Lefou: Then goes tromping around wearing boots like Gaston
Gaston: I use antlers in all of my decorating!
(Gaston takes three shots at a beer barrel, which begins leaking into the mugs of onlookers. He returns stomping to his chair, where we see the fireplace surrounded by the heads of the animals he has killed.)
All: Say it again! Who's a man among men? And then say it once more Who's that hero next door? Who's a super success? Don't you know? Can't you guess? Ask his fans and his five hangers-on There's just one guy in town Who's got all of it down...
Lefou: And his name's G-A-S... T... G-A-S-T-E... G-A-S-T-O... ohh, ow...
All: Gastoooooooon!!!!!!!
(The old cronies have picked up the chair and carry Gaston around in it. Lefou tries to flee, but they toss the chair into its normal place, and Lefou is pinned underneath. Maurice bursts in frantically.)
Maurice: Help! Someone help me!
Old Man: Maurice?
Maurice: Please! Please, I need your help! He's got her. He's got her and her friends locked in the dungeon.
Lefou: Who?
Maurice: Belle. And her friends We must go. Now not a minute to lose!
Gaston: Whoa! Slow down, Maurice. Who's got Belle locked in a dungeon?
Maurice: A beast! A horrible, monstrous beast!
(Maurice has gone from person to person, pleading his case, until he is thrown at the feet of Gaston. A moment of silence, then the old cronies begin to laugh and mock him.)
Crony 1: Is it a big beast?
Maurice: Huge!
Crony 2: With a long, ugly snout?
Maurice: Hideously ugly!
Crony 3: And sharp, cruel fangs?
Maurice: Yes, yes. Will you help me?
Gaston: All right, old man. We'll help you out.
Maurice: You will? Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!
(The old cronies pick up Maurice and help him out by throwing him through the door.)
Crony 1: Crazy old Maurice. Huh! He's always good for a laugh!
Gaston: (Very pensive) Crazy old Maurice, hmm? Crazy old Maurice. Hmmm… Lefou, I'm afraid I've been thinking.
Lefou: (is still under the chair.) A dangerous pastime--
Gaston: (finishing line) I know, but that wacky old coot is Belle's father, and his sanity's only so-so. Now the wheels in my head have been turning, since I looked at that loony old man. See I promised myself I'd be married to Belle, and right now I'm evolving a plan! (he picks Lefou out from under the chair and holds his head close to whisper in his ear.) If I…
(whisper)
Lefou: Yes?
Gaston: Then I…(whisper)
Lefou: No, would she?
Gaston: (whispering)…GUESS!
Lefou: Now I get it!
Both: Let's go! (They begin a waltz around the floor as they sing) No one plots like Gaston, takes cheap shots like Gaston
Lefou: Plans to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston
All: So his marriage we soon'll be celebrating! My what a guy, Gastooooooooon!!!
(Camera zooms out through window to snow covered square, empty except for Maurice.)
Maurice: (to no one in particular) Will no one help me?
(Fade back to the bedroom of the castle where Belle is still crying. Angry Luigi and alem tuber are sitting down on the floor There is a 'clink clink clink' at the door. She gets up and walks over to open the door. Mrs. Potts enters with Chip and their entourage.)
Belle: Who is it?
Mrs. Potts: (from outside the door) Mrs. Potts, dear. (Door opens.) I thought you might like a spot of tea.
alem tubeR: WHAT THE?!
Angry Luigi: oh my goodness...
Belle: (amazed at the fact that she is listening to a walking tea set) But you're… You're a… (bumps into the wardrobe)
Wardrobe: Ooh! Careful!
Belle: (sits on bed) This is impossible--
Wardrobe: (leans 'shoulder' on bed, popping other end and Belle into the air) I know it is, but here we are!
Chip: (as sugar and cream are being poured into him) I told you she was pretty, Mama, didn't I?
Mrs. Potts: All right, now, Chip. That'll do. (Chip hops over to Belle, who is sitting on the floor) Slowly, now. Don't spill!
Belle: Thank you. (She picks up Chip, and is about to take a sip of tea.)
Chip: (To Belle) Wanna see me do a trick? (Chip takes a big breath, then puffs out his cheeks and blows bubbles out the top of the cup.)
Mrs. Potts: (admonishingly) Chip!
Angry Luigi: awww!
Chip: (looking guilty) Oops. Sorry.
Mrs. Potts: (To Belle) That was a very brave thing you did, my dear.
Wardrobe: We all think so.
Belle: But I've lost my father, my dreams, everything.
Mrs. Potts: Cheer up, child. It'll turn out all right in the end. You'll see. (She looks up, startled.) Ooh, listen to me… jabbering on while there's a supper to get on the table. Chip!
Chip: (hopping away) Bye!
(Belle stands and the wardrobe approaches her.)
Wardrobe: Well now, what shall we dress you in for dinner? Let's see what I've got in my drawers. (The doors fly open and moths flutter out. She slams them shut.) Oh! How embarrassing. Here we are. (One door opens, the other serves as an arm. It pulls out a pink dress.) Ah! There, you'll look ravishing in this one! (Something to think about: We never hear of a King or Queen or parents, so what is a Prince living on his own doing with a wardrobe full of women's clothing? Maybe he wants to be a lumberjack!)
Belle: That's very kind of you, but I'm not going to dinner.
alem tuber: me too
Angry Luigi: I don't trust that monster!
Wardrobe: Oh, but you must!
Cogsworth: (waddles into Belle's room) Ahem, ahem, ahem. Dinner…is served.
(Cut to Beast pacing back and forth in front of fire, with Mrs. Potts and Lumiere looking on.)
Beast: What's taking so long? I told her to come down. Why isn't she and her friends here yet?!?!
Mrs. Potts: Oh, try to be patient, sir. The girl has lost her father and her freedom all in one day.
Lumiere: Uh, master. Have you thought that, perhaps, this girl could be the one to break the spell?
Beast: (angrily) Of course I have. I'm not a fool.
Lumiere: Good. You fall in love with her, she falls in love with you, and--Poof!--the spell is broken! We'll be human again by midnight! (That sounds like a good title for a song-- "Human Again")
Mrs. Potts: Oh, it's not that easy, Lumiere. These things take time.
Lumiere: But the rose has already begun to wilt.
Beast: It's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm so…well, look at me!
(Lumiere shrugs his shoulders and looks at Mrs. Potts.)
Mrs. Potts: Oh, you must help her to see past all that.
Beast: I don't know how.
Mrs. Potts: Well, you can start by making yourself more presentable. Straighten up, try to act like a gentleman.
Lumiere: (adding in) Ah yes, when she comes in, give her a dashing, debonair smile. Come, come. Show me the smile. (Beast bears his ragged fangs in a scary, and yet funny grin.)
Mrs. Potts: But don't frighten the poor girl.
Lumiere: Impress her with your rapier wit.
Mrs. Potts: But be gentle.
Lumiere: Shower her with compliments.
Mrs. Potts: But be sincere.
Lumiere: And above all…
Both: You must control your temper!
(The door creaks open. Beast wipes the silly face off, and looks to the door expectantly.)
Lumiere: Here she is.
Cogsworth: (enters) Good evening.
Beast: (goes from expectant to mad, growling.) Well, where is she?
Cogsworth: (buying time) Who? Oh, ha-ha-ha! The girl...and her friends Yes, the girl. Well, actually, she's in the process of, uh, um, circumstances being what they are, uh… she's not coming.
(Cut to exterior of den with door slightly ajar)
Beast: ( shouting) WHAT?!
(Door bangs open and Beast comes running out, with the enchanted objects giving chase)
Cogsworth: Your grace! Your eminence! Let's not be hasty!
(Cut to ext of Belle's room. Beast runs up to it and bangs on the door.)
Beast: (yelling) I thought I told you to come down to dinner!
Belle: (From behind the door) I'm not hungry.
Angry Luigi: ( from behind the door ) I'm trying to sleep!
Beast: You'll come out or I'll…I'll…I'll break down the door!
alem tuber: go ahead!!
Lumiere: (interrupting) Master, I could be wrong, but that may not be the best way to win the girl's affections.
Cogsworth: (pleading) Please! Attempt to be a gentleman.
Beast: (growing angrier) But she is being so…difficult!
Mrs. Potts: Gently, gently.
Beast: (very dejected) Will you come down to dinner?
Belle: No!
alem tuber: I'm fine okay!
(Beast looks at the objects, very frustrated.)
Cogsworth: Eh-eh-eh-eh! Suave, genteel.
Beast: (Trying to act formal, bowing at the door) It would give me great pleasure if you would join me for dinner.
Cogsworth: Ahem, ahem, we say 'please.'
Beast: (once again dejected) …please.
Belle: (mad at Beast) No, thank you.
Angry Luigi: ( enraged) AND YOU BETTER NOT RUIN MY DREAM!!!
Beast: (furious) You can't stay in there forever!
Belle: (provokingly) Yes I can!
Beast: Fine! Then go ahead and STARVE!!!! (To the objects) If she doesn't eat with me, then she doesn't eat at all! (Beast runs back down the hall, slamming a door and causing a piece of the ceiling to fall on Lumiere.)
Mrs. Potts: Oh, dear. That didn't go very well at all, did it?
Cogsworth: Lumiere, stand watch at the door and inform me at once if there is the slightest change.
Lumiere: (Taking guard position next to door) You can count on me, mon capitan.
Cogsworth: Well, we might as well go downstairs and start cleaning up.
(Cut to interior of Beast's lair. Beast enters, knocking over and destroying things in his path.)
Beast: I ask nicely, but she and her friends refuses. What a…what does she want me to do--beg? (Picking up the magic mirror.) Show me the girl And her friends.
(The magic mirror shines, then glows green and reveals Belle in her bedroom angry Luigi sleeping and alem tuber , talking to the Wardrobe)
Wardrobe: (in the magic mirror, pleading) But the master's not so bad once you get to know him. Why don't you give him a chance?
Belle: (still disturbed by the attack) I don't want to get to know him. I don't want to have anything to do with him!
Beast: (setting down magic mirror, speaking tenderly) I'm just fooling myself. She'll never see me as anything…but a monster. (Another petal falls off the rose.) It's hopeless.
To be continued