[Couple hours before noon]
Scene takes place in Anastatia's and Drizzela's room. Their room is a mess and the beds are torn to pieces; shoes are scattered all around the floor. Anastatia and Drizzela are attempting to fit into size three shoes (their feet are way to big).
{Lady Tremaine enters the room}
Lady Tremaine
Well, are your feet slipping in any closer?
{The girls both look at each other and back to Lady Tremaine}
Anastatia
Mother they won't fit on either of us.
Drizzela
Yeah mother, we're lucky when they can at least squeeze onto our big toes.
{Lady Tremaine walks closer to the girls}
Lady Tremaine
Do, you really want to marry that prince?
{Both girls nod and mumble in agreement}
Lady Tremaine
And you're both willing to do anything for this?
Anastatia & Drizzela
Oh yes mother!
{Lady Tremaine place bandages on their laps}
{Anastatia picks it up and looks at Lady Tremaine}
Anastatia
But mother, these are for injuries and to stop the bleeding of wounds, I don't understand; how will this help us marry the Prince?
{Lady Tremaine throws a dagger onto Anastatia's lap}
Lady Tremaine
Make them fit.
{Anastatia holds the dagger up and Drizzela looks at it with fear}
Lady Tremaine
(Begins to walk to the door)
Hurry up, and don't get too much blood on my carpets
(Pauses and turns around)
Make mummy proud
(Turns to face the hall through the door)
(Mumbles) And rich.
(Shuts the door)
{Lady Tremaine exits the scene}
Drizzela
I'm not doing, I can't do that.
{Anastatia begins to cry and then hand the dagger to Drizzela}
Anastatia
Do it.
Drizzela
What?
Anastatia
I want it more than anything; Cinderella's right you know? Mother gave us no talents; she's a whore.
Drizzela
Don't s-
Anastatia
She's a whore and you know it! To be a queen would be an honor; and we deserve it Drizzela, we deserve it all, and much, much more.
{Anastatia touches Drizzela's hand, holding the dagger}
{Drizzela begins to cry}
Anastatia
Now take this dagger and carve my feet until they fit into these slippers, do it.
{Anastatia closes her eyes and takes a pillow to bit on to}
{Drizzela dries her tears and begins to carve Anastatia's feet}
{Anastatia screams loudly in excruciating pain}
*Tableau the scene. {Lights dim}
