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NARRATOR: Once upon a time,
in a faraway land,
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-GASTON: Excuse me
-I'll get the knife
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-GASTON: Please let me through
-This bread, it's stale
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MAURICE: What about that Gaston?
He's a handsome fella.
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MAURICE: We should be there by now.
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LUMIERE: Poor fellow must have
lost his way in the woods.
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COGSWORTH: Keep quiet.
Maybe he'll go away.
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MAURICE: Thank you.
COGSWORTH: No, no, no!
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-What service.
-COGSWORTH: All right.
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GASTON: I'd like to thank you all
for coming to my wedding.
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-GASTON: Not yet.
-Sorry.
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BELLE: Papa?
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-MAURICE: Belle?
-Papa!
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MAURICE: Run, Belle!
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GASTON: Who does she think she is?
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-MRS. POTTS: Chip!
-(GIGGLES) Oops! Sorry.
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LUMIERE: Here she is!
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BEAST: What?
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BELLE: I'm not hungry.
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-Will you come down to dinner?
-BELLE: No!
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FEATHERDUSTER: Oh, no.
LUMIERE: Oh, yes.
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LUMIERE: Life is so unnerving
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COGSWORTH: More books than
you'll ever be able to read in a lifetime.
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D'ARQUE: I don't usually leave
the asylum in the middle of the night,
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BELLE: I can't believe it.
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BELLE: (SINGING) There's something
sweet and almost kind
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BEAST: (SINGING)
She glanced this way
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BELLE: New and a bit alarming
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MRS. POTTS: (SINGING)
Tale as old as time
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MRS. POTTS: But it's not enough.
She has to love him in return.
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COGSWORTH: Now it's too late.
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-MAURICE: Belle.
-Shh.
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-LeFOU: Get him out of here!
-Let go of me!
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-WOMAN: Is it dangerous?
-No, no, he'd never hurt anyone.
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COGSWORTH: Encroachers.
MRS. POTTS: And they have the mirror.
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BELLE: No!
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