Cinderella III: A Twist in Time/Transcript

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:Cinderella: [narrating] Do you remember the story of a girl who lived a life of cinders, and how she found true love because she kept a beautiful dream in her heart? Of course it helped that she had mouse friends who could sew and a Fairy Godmother who could do wonders with pumpkins. Well, that girl is me.
:Cinderella:What a perfectly perfect life
:It's a fairytale come true
:I'm a princess and a wife
:All because I fit a shoe
:When I dreamed of love, who would've guessed I'd end up here
:At the end of a perfectly perfect year!'
:Prince Charming: Would my perfectly, perfect wife put her on perfectly fitting shoes?
:Cinderella: You found my shoes.
:Prince Charming: [playing keep away with the shoes] Better hurry. Fairy Godmother's waiting.
:Cinderella: What were the mice using them for this time?
:Prince Charming: [turns shoe upside down and water pours out] Boats. There.
:What a wonderfully perfectly perfect year!
:Anastasia:Why do we have to do the chores?
:Drizella:I would rather rot in jail
:Anastasia:Washing dishes and scrubbing floors
:Drizella:Oh, that's just great, I broke a nail!
:Anastasia and Drizella:Cinderella's in the palace, living the life of luxury
:And we've not once have we been invited to a ball
:Drizella:Or even tea
:Anastasia:Why don't I get a happy ending? Where's the prince who marries me?
:Anastasia and Drizella:When will this horrible nightmare disappear?!
:Lady Tremaine:(spoken) Pathetic.
:Anastasia and Drizella:Oh, what a perfectly miserably awful year!
:Give me your hand.
:Anastasia:Somewhere there must be someone who loves me
:He'll show me a world that I never knew
:He'll ask for my hand and I'll say I do
:Oh wouldn't it be finer than fine
:If that perfectly perfect love were mine
:Fairy Godmother:He's a perfectly charming prince
:She's a charmingly perfect lass
:Jaq:They live happily since she fit the slipper
:Gus:Made of glass
:Fairy Godmother:Take your places everyone
:The time is drawing near...to celebrate
:Fairy Godmother, Jaq and Gus:A perfectly perfect year!
:Surprise!
:Jaq and Gus:A perfect anniversary party that we planned for you
:Fairy Godmother:And I throw in some magic with a bibbidi bobbidi boo
:Anastasia:So that's how Cinderella did it. Magic.
:Fairy Godmother, Jaq and Gus:On this perfectly perfect day, there is magic in the air
:Anastasia:Gee, I wonder if that old lady has a wand that she can spare
:Cinderella and Prince Charming:What can ever come between us
:Anastasia:I would gladly volunteer
:Fairy Godmother:And as for the future well it's perfectly clear
:All:It's sure to be another magically...
:Anastasia:Tragically...
:All:Perfectly perfect year!
:Anastasia:(spoken) Perfect!
Mother! Mother!
Mother!
- Anastasia, where have you been?
- Slacking off again.
Mother, our troubles are over!
A stick?
Ooh! Let's beat her with it.
No, no, no, no. Not a stick.
A magic wand.
Well, she finally cracked.
I saw this nutty old woman and zap!
She gave Cinderella the beautiful gown
and, oh, the Prince.
- I blame the housework.
- Oh, I'll prove it to you.
Oh, what were those words again?
Wappity-pappity-poo?
Skip-skip-scadoo?
No, I know it. I know it. I think.
Oh, no I've got it. I've got it.
Bibbidi-bobbidi...
Oh! There it is!
Child, put that down!
In the wrong hands that wand
could be extremely dangerous.
Now, now give it back
to me you silly little goose.
No way, Grandma.
Bibbidi-bobbidi boo!
Look what you've done.
Now give me back my wand.
No, I need it,
you silly old garden gnome!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
Oh!
:Anastasia: [after turning the Fairy Godmother into stone] Uh, oh! Hello, hello, grandma? Ooh! I'm, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!
:Lady Tremaine: [takes the wand from Anastasia] So this is how Cinderella did it. What delicious irony. Do you realize what this means, girls?
:Drizella: YES! No more laundry.
:Lady Tremaine: Ugh! It means power, riches, revenge!
:Drizella and Anastasia: Ohh!
I wanna be dirty, filthy, stinking rich!
Oh, I want a Prince of my own!
Oh please, please, please.
- Give it to me!
- No, give it to me!
Girls! Girls!
First things first.
:Lady Tremaine: Now, Cinderella, to undo your trickery and take what's rightfully ours. I call upon all the forces of the universe. Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo! Reverse the moon and sun, turn back tide and time, unravel Cinderella's happily ever after to the moment my troubles began!
Stop!
Wow.
The Grand Duke!
It worked.
Magnificent!
And no one knows except us.
Get ready. This is your second chance.
Don't waste it.
Where's Cinderella?
She's exactly
where she was the first time.
Cinderelly!
The Grand Duke!
Your Excellence.
Your Grace.
His Grace will now
read the royal procla...
Pardon me, but we're all aware
of his grace's purpose.
Perhaps we should just...
get on with it.
Quite, Madame. Quite.
Ooh.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
:The Herald: [gasps, then examines the slipper on Anastasia's foot] It fits.
:Grand Duke: [wakes up and grabs his monocle] It fits?!
:Anastasia: It fits! [grabs her foot to kiss the slipper, then prances around the room, laughing excitedly] Mother, it fits!
:Drizella: [bitterly] Gee, I wonder if it fits...
It fits, it fits! Oh, Mother!
I'm gonna get my Prince!
Woo-hoo!
Grace and poise, my dear!
I hereby declare
that we have found
the Prince's bride-to-be.
We must return to the palace at once!
No. It can't be.
Would Your Grace excuse me?
I must have a word with my... maid.
Oof!
:Lady Tremaine: You look confused, dear.
:Cinderella: How could the slipper have fit Anastasia? I danced with the Prince, that was my slipper. [pulls the other slipper out of her pocket] Here, I have the other one. I'm the one he's looking for.
:Lady Tremaine: You may have danced with him. You may even have thought it was love. But the slipper fits Anastasia, and that's who he's marrying. Whatever you think happened last night was a dream. [breaks the other slipper with her cane] I don't care where you go or what you do, but you stay away from the palace. Stay away from the Prince. Oh and... clean up that broken glass.
Duh... what just a-happened?
I... I don't understand.
I've...
No, no. No cry, Gus Gus.
Princey knows he danced with Cinderelly.
Yes, of course he does.
Oh, if I just see him again...
Yeah, yeah, see Princey!
Yes... everything will be alright.
- Everything will be alright.
- Duh... yeah, yeah!
Cinderelly, big blue guards.
Gus Gus handle 'em.
Let me at 'em! Let me at 'em!
Um... Let's try
the servant's entrance first.
- Good morning, sir.
- Good morning.
- Onions for the King.
- Well done.
Strawberries.
Keep out of sight.
The King is waiting. There you are.
- The King will enjoy them.
- They're his favorite.
Hmm?
Now, all we have to do
is find him and everything will be...
Stop! You there.
Who are you?
What are you doing here?
I...
I'm in charge of all
the servants in this castle,
and I've never seen you before.
What is your purpose?
My purpose. Well... um... I...
I...
I'm the royal mouse catcher.
Royal mouse catcher? Preposterous.
Snap 'em and trap 'em.
That's my motto.
Oh, no!
In the 30 years
that I have supervised...
...this castle,
I can assure you there has never
ever been a single, solitary...
Mouse!
- Where is it?
- Mice!
Oh, please, let me help.
This is my kitchen.
I'll take care of it!
Take that! And that! Vile vermin!
Please, I can handle this!
Not now!
I've got them on the run!
Really, I can help.
There he is! I got him! I got him!
So then, I'll just go get those mice.
Come on, guys.
Nice work.
If we split up,
we'll find the Prince faster.
Split up! Righty-o!
- But, Dad...
- Those aren't reasons!
Breeding, refinement!
These are the reasons to marry someone.
Not their choice
in transparent footwear!
Ooh! Nice parry.
Thanks.
It's not about the slipper.
It's the girl in the slipper.
She was... Well, she was...
She was what?
Well, she was the one.
I know it.
You think there's only
one woman in the kingdom
who wears a size four and a half?
It's all I have to go on here.
Oh, poppycock!
You remember when you met Mom?
You said the first time
you touched her hand...
...you just knew... instantly.
Mmm. The stars were brighter that night.
Dad, you found true love.
That's all I want.
Oh! They found her!
Zug-zug!
Now, if you ladies
would please have a seat,
the Prince will be right with you.
My Prince!
Your Highness!
Oh, hello.
Am I in the right room?
Of course I'm in the right room. Um...
Well there... There seems to be...
a little mix-up here.
I assure you, Your Highness,
the slipper fits my daughter's foot.
See? See?
Huh. How could he miss it?
Oh, yeah, I see. Um...
It's just that I was expecting...
Well, someone else.
I really do feel awful about this.
But the royal proclamation declared...
Yes, but it would appear that,
uh, more than one girl
actually fits the... the slipper.
I'm very sorry
to have inconvenienced you. Um...
Why don't I have the Grand Duke
escort you home safely.
If you'll please excuse me.
Phew!
- But... but...
- Quiet!
You will forget who you
danced with at the ball,
and marry the girl
who fits the slipper...
...tonight. Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
Wait. Hold the trumpet!
It's all coming back.
It is you.
Please. Please tell me your name.
It's... Anastasia.
Anastasia.
Well, I... I know it's sudden,
but will you marry me?
Yes! Yippee!
Ah!
Yes. Er...
I... I mean, yes. Definitely yes.
I will marry you.
Excellent. The ceremony
will take place tonight.
I trust that meets
with your approval, sire.
The sooner the better.
Splendid. Then tonight
we will have a new princess.
Wonderful. I'll go tell my father.
Not good! We have
to find Cinderelly, Gus Gus!
I feel better already.
Grace and poise, girls.
Just remember, grace and poise.
Right. Grace and poise.
Oh, look, a harp.
Lucifer?
Lucifer?
Lucifer! Come here!
Phew.
Your Highness.
Yes?
Hello.
Um... Hello.
It's wonderful to see you again.
Um... I'm sorry, have we met?
I believe we danced
last night at the ball.
Well, uh... maybe you've
mistaken me for some other prince.
I don't think so.
You are quite the dancer.
Well, it wasn't just me.
It was the lady I was...
...dancing with.
Oh, Your Highness.
Uh... As a matter of fact,
I'm gonna marry her.
Marry? Really?
Yes! Tonight.
Tonight?
Once you dance
with someone like Anastasia,
you don't want to waste any time.
Did you say Anastasia?
Yes.
But...
Well... I guess I better be going.
I've got to tell my father.
- But that's not right.
- I'm sorry?
You there. Royal mouse catcher!
I need you this...
Oh. Oh, I'm sorry,
Your Grace. I didn't realize...
I was the one...
I need her this instant!
Please excuse us, Your Highness?
Please. I'm sorry, just one moment.
No, no, no. Of course,
I can see you're busy.
I'll... I'll let you go.
But... it was me.
Start here! I want this castle
completely rodent-free
in time for the wedding.
Cinderelly! Cinderelly!
Gus?
Cinderelly!
Whoa!
:Jaq: We found Princey!
:Cinderella: I did, too. But he doesn't even know who I am. [She turns to walk away]
:Jaq and Gus: No! No, no, no!
:Gus: It's a-magic.
:Cinderella: What? What are you talking about? [The mice babble incoherently, then Jaq fashions his appearance to look like Lady Tremaine] Stepmother? [Gus throws a piece of blue cloth around him to look like the Fairy Godmother] Fairy Godmother?
:Gus: [holding a splinter as a makeshift wand] Bibbidi bobbidi boo.
:Jaq: [snatching the splinter] Ha-ha!
:Cinderella: She stole it?
:Jaq: [while Gus imitates crying] I show Princey! [Gus misses his cue] Princey! Princey! [Gus rushes off and comes back in his normal shirt] 
:Gus: My Cinderelly awaits.
:Jaq: Princey, you will marry Anastasia.
:Gus: Anasthesia. 
:Jaq: Bibbidi bobbidi boo! [There's a cartoony "boing!" sound and Gus imitates hypnosis] 
:Cinderella: She made him forget who I am. [The mice nod sadly] Magic! That explains it! [With renewed confidence, she looks at the mice] Boys, we have to get that wand.
Madame, the King himself
has instructed me
to be solely in charge of this affair.
I assure you
I have it entirely under control.
Oh, really?
Look at that!
It's perfect!
They smell lovely.
Dispose of those roses at once.
Anastasia's health is quite...
Ah-choo!
...delicate.
I'm quite sure
I mentioned that to you.
- Madame, I do not...
- Quite sure.
Yes.
Well, perhaps the young ladies
would like to sample the hors d'oeuvres.
Your Grace, a word.
These preparations
are entirely unacceptable.
What a pig!
Who's the pig now?
You call this a cake?
This wedding must reflect
my daughter's elegance.
Drizella will be singing
in the ceremony.
Are you sure that's a good idea?
Oh, wait till you meet her, Dad.
She has everything.
- Breeding, refinement...
- Yes, yes.
No!
Are we in the right room?
You! How could you let this happen?
Don't mind this.
I shall have it cleaned up in no time.
See that you do!
I want this wedding
to go off without a hitch.
And if it doesn't...
Oh, no! Please, sire...
I can explain. I well, you see...
Father, allow me to introduce
my bride-to-be, Anastasia.
Anastasia, this is my dad.
It is an honor, Your Majesty.
Charmed, I'm sure.
So who's up for a dance?
Your little escapade back
there could have cost us everything!
Don't ruin this!
Go get him, twinkle toes.
Oh, I don't dance much.
You're too modest.
That's how we met, remember?
Oh, right. Of course.
I'll never forget
when I first touched...
...your hand.
Oh! I'm sorry.
It won't happen again.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Oh!
I'm sorry.
Oh, dear.
Um... Are you OK?
Oh! Oh, sorry, these aren't my shoes.
I mean, what am I saying?
Of course they're my shoes.
Oh, I just don't know
what's wrong with me today.
Oh, no, no, it was my fault.
I'm afraid I'm just not up-to-date
on the latest dance steps.
Sire, if I may, um, your fitting.
Oh. Oh, yes.
This was fun. Thank you.
Well, if you'll please excuse me.
Um, come along, sire.
And after the fitting,
we must approve the butter sculpture.
I think it's a stunning likeness.
Well, no grace, no poise.
Other than that, it was lovely.
He was nice to me.
That's because
he's under a spell.
He'd have to be, to fall for you.
It's more than that.
Ladies!
Your Majesty!
I need to speak with my future
daughter-in-law immediately.
Alone!
Let's make a run for it while we can.
No, sire, sire, I'll have a dozen
dance instructors sent in immediately.
Something's wrong.
An army of dance instructors.
No, no.
I thought... Why, I was sure
it was Anastasia last night.
But...
...well, just now when
I touched her hand...
...I felt...
...nothing.
Oh, I can explain everything,
Your Majesty.
I have this,
this inner ear thing and, and...
You, my dear, are a dreadful dancer.
Yes, I know, Your Majesty.
Reminds me of my queen.
She trod on my feet too.
But she took very good care of my heart.
Come here, my dear.
I want to show you something.
A princess is bestowed with many riches.
Land, jewels, horses.
But today I wish to give you
something much more valuable.
Oh.
Isn't it lovely?
A seashell?
This shell was the queen's
most treasured possession.
We found it while
walking by the water the day we met.
You see, we reached
for it at the same moment,
and when our hands touched...
...that's when I knew
I had found true love.
You knew that just by touching her hand?
There's no more powerful
force in the world than true love.
Well, that's all. Run along, now.
- Run along.
- Thank you, Your Majesty.
I do.
Oh, I do.
I do. I do.
I really do.
Oh!
Oh, I do.
You go get the Prince.
Bigger!
Ooh, let's try this!
Oh, that's gorgeous.
Lovely.
Drizella, stop that this instant!
This wand is not a toy.
It's in the dresser.
Key's in her pocket.
I've got to get in there.
Cinderelly! They'll see you!
- Yeah, too dangerous.
- But I...
We'll take care of it!
I do.
I do.
I do.
I do. Oh, I do.
Alright, but whatever you do,
stay clear of Lucifer.
Zug-zug. No Lucifee.
What happened?
What'd the King say?
He's really very nice.
He gave me his most prized possession.
A seashell?
It's a symbol of true love.
Oh, please.
- How special.
- He said that his heart...
What's love compared
to the power we hold with the wand?
You will learn that soon enough.
I want the Prince to love me.
I think he could.
Oh, you're serious.
Well, the King likes me too.
He treated me like his own daughter.
Maybe we shouldn't be doing this.
Maybe I should
have put on the slipper.
Maybe we don't
even need the wand.
Oh!
Oh! Somebody put out the cat!
Lucifer!
Oh, hold still! Stop!
Lucifer!
Someone fetch the housekeeper.
Housekeeping.
Well, you certainly came quickly.
We're very good.
Clean this up. My daughter needs her
beauty sleep before tonight's wedding.
Think that'll be enough time?
Keep out of the maid's way, girls.
There's a lot to do before the wedding.
Hmm?
Isn't that right, Cinderella?
I didn't know you worked here.
You're far more persistent
than I thought.
I won't let you get away with this.
- We already have.
- I don't think so.
Jaq! Gus!
The wand!
Us coming, Cinderelly!
Yeah! Whoo-hoo!
That servant girl is a thief! Get her!
Zug-zug.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
Stop! Thief!
- Seize her at once!
- Don't move! Hold it!
Halt in the name of the King!
Whoa!
You incompetent fools!
Whoa!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
Gus Gus!
Run, Gus Gus!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
There she is! We've got her.
You there, halt!
Halt!
Open up in the name of the King!
Oh, hello.
Oh! Hey! What's going on?
Hmm.
Uh... Alright, I'm coming.
Cinderelly!
Open up, I say!
Gus Gus!
Catch.
Open up in the name of the King!
Lift the spell. Let him remember.
Bibbidi-bobbidi...!
Ooh!
No!
- What's going on?
- My apologies.
It's a problem with my maid.
- It's under control.
- Are you OK?
- This servant girl is a thief.
- I am not a thief.
You're under a spell. That's why
you don't remember me. Please!
Just listen!
Let go!
Poor child.
Obviously out of her mind.
I hope she'll be alright.
She seemed, you know,
nice when I met her.
Well, maybe a little confused, but,
still there's something about her...
Oh, don't trouble yourself,
Your Highness.
I'll see to it, personally,
that she gets all the help she needs.
Nice try, but we won!
You won? What do you mean?
Uh... Well...
...nothing.
I... um...
You'll see she's taken care of?
Personally, Your Highness.
Put her on the next ship
leaving the kingdom.
I want her banished forever.
Mmm.
And you...
Keep your mouth shut or you're next.
Quite fetching.
Ouch!
Careful with those pins down there.
Dad, something strange is going on.
I'll say.
My son is finally getting married.
No. No, I mean something's wrong.
Oh, nonsense, my boy. You wanted
the girl who fit the glass slipper.
- Yes, but...
- Now you've got her.
Hey.
That's what I'm worried about.
Psst! Hey, Princey! Prince!
- Over here!
- Princey!
Psst! Psst!
- Me?
- Yes, you. Let's go.
OK, first birds, now mice.
Come on!
Hello?
Hello? Uh... little mice?
Well, it's official. I've lost my mind.
First I was hijacked by birds,
and now I'm talking to imaginary mice.
Hey, Prince Prince! Down here!
OK.
Maybe not so imaginary.
Stepmother got a magic wand,
put spell on you. Fooled everyone.
...came to the palace to marry you!
Wait, hold on. Hold on.
I think I understand.
Actually, I got nothing.
Duh... What should we gonna do?
Ahh!
No, I danced with Anastasia at the ball.
No, no. Princey only think that
because of Cinderelly's stepmother.
Yeah, mean old lady.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Wait!
You're telling me
I'm under a magic spell?
And here's the worst part.
Gus Gus!
Sorry.
Magic?
Magic made me think
Anastasia was the girl at the ball?
That would explain everything.
Yeah!
What? The servant girl?
This Cinderelly? This belongs to her?
- Yeah! Yeah!
- I have to find her.
- Yeah! Yeah!
- Yeah! Yeah!
- One more time.
- Duh, yeah.
Oh... thanks.
And loved the song.
- Go! Go! Go, Princey! Shoo! Shoo!
- Go! Go!
I have to go.
Go? But you're about to be married.
But the talking mice
say she's the wrong girl.
Son, wait!
Son! Talking mice? Son?
Whoo-hoo!
- And two bluebirds.
- Talking bluebirds?
No, the bluebirds
weren't talking. Look, Dad...
This is ridiculous.
You agreed to marry
the girl in the glass slipper.
- I was completely with you on that one.
- And I will.
- Huh?
- Just as soon as I find her.
I forbid you to take
another step down these stairs!
OK.
Son! Come back!
We'll find you a doctor.
We'll have you leeched.
We've got to get...!
Guards!
Aye!
The servant girl. Where is she?
Guards! He's gone completely mad!
- Your Majesty!
- Stop my son.
Your blood pressure!
Stop! Stop!
Dad, trust me.
Son! I do trust you.
It's the talking mice I'm worried about.
Hiyah!
Son!
Close the gates! Close the gates!
It'll be fine. Don't look up.
Hiyah! Hiyah!
Good boy.
- Yeah!
- Go get her, Princey!
I'll send the troops after him
at once, Your Majesty.
No, let him go.
But... but, Your Majesty, the wedding.
Let him go.
Time to go.
All hands on deck.
Loose the mainsail!
Hiyah!
Come on, boy! Nothing to it.
Hiyah!
Remember me?
:Prince Charming: Will you marry me Cinderelly?
:Cinderella: [giggling] Yes! But actually, it's Cinderella.
- It's not over yet!
- What?
He thinks he can ruin my plans.
I think not.
Who?
The Prince. He's gone after Cinderella.
- But I thought he loved me.
- Mother!
Guards! Guards!
It's no use. The magic didn't work.
- It wasn't as powerful as their...
- You want the Prince to love you?
Open up!
Well, yes. Yes, of course I do.
More than anything.
- Then do exactly as I say.
- Open up!
Open up in the name of the King!
Huh?
Hmm.
Using magic on my son. The nerve.
Your Majesty, we've gone over
every inch of the castle.
It appears they have fled.
Then search my entire kingdom!
I want them found and arrested,
immediately!
Keep in mind that I'm an old man
and my heart can only take so much.
Please, please, please,
tell me that this is the girl
you intend to marry.
All the stars are shining brighter,
Dad, just like you said.
Then what are we waiting for?!
Fetch the florist!
Bake an even bigger cake.
The wedding is on tonight!
Duh, no. This a way?
Uh, uh, uh.
No, no, no, no... thatta way.
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yes.
Thank you.
How lovely you look, my dear.
Stepmother?
Duh.
It appears you were right, Cinderella.
The Prince does want to marry you.
And marry you he shall.
Anastasia.
Anastasia!
Or should I say... "Cinderella."
What have you done?
The Prince won't be fooled.
The Prince will never know.
He'll be perfectly happy.
But will you, Anastasia?
Will you be happy?
I... I want what you had.
But do you even love him?
- I...
- Love! Look where it's gotten you.
Cinderelly!
Cinderelly!
What's happened, Cinderelly?
Lucifer, make absolutely certain
they don't come back...
...alive.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.
Huh?
Lucifer?
Hiyah!
We need to stop this thing.
Right away, Cinderelly.
OK, OK. Chop-chop.
Gus, can you reach the pin?
Zug-zug.
Gus Gus!
Jaq!
Gus, hold on!
Lucifer!
Let him go!
Gus!
Huh?
Bad kitty!
Whoo-hoo!
Jaq! Gus!
:Jaq: Now, what're we gonna do?
:Cinderella: Well, I'm not gonna miss my own wedding!
Whoo-hoo!
Fanfare Orchestca
Oh, thank you, my dear.
This is all his mother and I
have ever wanted.
To know that our son
has found his true love.
So, you know it's love
when you touch someone's hand, right?
At least, that's what I've heard.
Why, yes!
That's what I've always thought.
Whoo-hoo!
Dearly beloved...
So far, so good, Your Majesty. Hmm?
He's not married yet.
...to join together this man
and this woman...
My one and only Cinderella.
...in matrimony.
We're almost there.
Whoa!
Halt!
...Cinderella,
take this man as your lawfully
wedded husband?
You don't understand,
I must get inside.
- Please.
- Just say it. Say, "I do."
I...
Duh.
:Anastasia: [as Cinderella approaches, Anastasia prepares to complete the vow] I... don't.
:Cinderella: [Amazed at Anastasia refusing to marry the Prince] Anastasia?
:Anastasia: [Seeing the real Cinderella, Anastasia and the Prince pull their hands away from each other] Cinderella.
:Lady Tremaine: [She and Drizella emerge from their hiding place] You spoiled little ingrate. I've given you everything you've ever wanted, Anastasia!
:Anastasia: But I want someone to love me for me!
:The King: Guards! Guards! Seize that Woman!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
:Lady Tremaine: [pointing the wand at Anastasia] And now for you.
:Drizella: Oh, turn her into a toad, mother!
:Cinderella: [she steps in to protect Anastasia] Stop! No more!
:Lady Tremaine: Uh! Even better.
:Prince Charming: Cinderella!
:Lady Tremaine: [pointing the wand at both Cinderella and Anastasia] Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo!
:Prince Charming: No! [deflects the magic with his sword]
No!
:Anastasia: [Anastasia brings Cinderella and the Prince back together] This is the real Cinderella, your one true love.
:Prince Charming: It's you.
:Anastasia: [Anastasia heads down the stairs and picks up the wand, as everyone looks on, visibly concerned] Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo. [She places the wand on her chest and transforms back to her normal self]
:The King: I can't take much more of this.
:Cinderella: [Amazed at Anastasia turning back to her normal self, Cinderella heads down the steps to thank her for turning down the Prince] Anastasia... [Anastasia gives her the wand, and Cinderella hugs her. Their animosity is now at an end] Thank you. [She points the wand to bring back the Fairy Godmother] Bibbidi-Bobbidi...
:Anastasia: ...Boo.
Oh, goodness! I certainly am stiff.
Your Majesty...
...I don't deserve this.
Everyone deserves true love.
Oh!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Thank you.
Would you like me
to return you to your former lives?
Former lives?
Why, yes. You see, you two...
Well, you were already...
Oh, never mind.
Well?
Does anyone want to marry my son?
I do.
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
Cheering 100000000000000000000
4 woo hoo cheering
Fireworks
And they lived happily ever after... ...again.
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