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What a gown this will be. Bibbidi-bobbidi. Bibbidi-bobbidi. Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
CINDERELLA: Oh, it's a beautiful dress.
Did you ever see such a beautiful dress?
And, look, glass slippers. Why, it's like a dream.
A wonderful dream come true.
FAIRY GODMOTHER: Yes, my child. But, like all dreams, well, I'm afraid this can't last forever. You'll have only till midnight, and then...
CINDERELLA: Midnight? Thank you.
FAIRY GODMOTHER: Now, now, now, just a minute. You must understand, my dear, Now, now, now, just a minute. You must understand, my dear, on the stroke of 12:00 the spell will be broken, and everything will be as it was before.
CINDERELLA: Oh, I understand, but it's more than I ever hoped for.
FAIRY GODMOTHER: Bless you, my child. I, Goodness me! It's getting late. Hurry up, dear. The ball can't wait. Have a good time. Dance, be gay. Now, off you go. You're on your way.
CHORUS: With bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
HOST: Princess Frederica Eugenie de la Fontain. Mademoiselle Augustina DuBois, daughter of General Pierre DuBois.
KING: The boy isn't cooperating.
HOST: Mademoiselle Leonora Mercedes de la Tour, daughter of Colonel and Madame de la Tour.
I can't understand it.
There must be at least one who'd make a suitable mother.
DUKE: Shhhh. Sire.
A suitable wife.
HOST: Mademoiselles Drizella and Anastasia Tremaine. Daughters of Lady Tremaine.
KING: I give up. Even I couldn't expect the boy to.
DUKE: Well, if I may say so, Your Majesty, I did try to warn you, but you, Sire, are incurably romantic. No doubt you saw the whole pretty picture in detail. The young Prince bowing to the assembly. Suddenly he stops. He looks up. For, lo, there she stands. The girl of his dreams. Who she is or whence she came, he knows not, nor does he care, for his heart tells him that here, here is the maid predestined to be his bride.
A pretty plot for fairytales,
Sire. But in real life. No! It was foredoomed to failure.
KING: Failure, eh? Take a look at that, you pompous windbag. Who is she? You know her?
DUKE: No, Sire. I've never seen her before.
KING: That's one thing in her favour. The waltz. Quick, the waltz! Lights. The lights. Failure, eh? Well. Now for a good night's sleep. DUKE: Oh, quite so, Sire. I believe I, too.
KING: You will stay right here. See they're not disturbed, and when the boy proposes, notify me immediately.
DUKE: Notify me immediately.
KING: And remember, if anything goes wrong...
ANASTASIA: Who is she, Mother?
DRIZELLA: Do we know her?
ANASTASIA: Well, the Prince certainly seems to. I know I've never seen her.
STEPMOTHER: Nor I. But she certainly is. Wait. There is something familiar about her. Oh!
So this is love
CINDERELLA: It's midnight.
PRINCE: Yes, so it is. But why.
PRINCE: No, no, wait. You can't go now. It's only
CINDERELLA: Oh, I must. Please. Please, I must.
PRINCE: But why?
CINDERELLA: Well, I, Oh, the Prince, I haven't met the Prince.
PRINCE: The prince? But didn't you know.
PRINCE: No, wait. Come back. Please come back. I don't even know your name.
How will I find you?
DUKE: Oh, I say. Young lady. The Prince!
DUKE: Just a moment.
Stop that coach!
Close those gates!
Follow that coach!
Open those gates!
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1 little daughter
2 like cats
3 more natural
4 eligible maiden
5 have faith
6 for fairytales
7 glass slipper