Yes?
- The carriage is here. - Oh.
Why, Cinderella, you're not ready, child.
I'm not going.
Not going? Oh, what a shame.
But of course, there will be...
- other times, and-- - Yes. Good night.
Oh, well. What's a royal ball?
After all, I suppose it would be...
frightfully dull... and... and boring...
and... and completely...
completely wonderful.
Oh, why... it’s my...
Surprise!
Surprise! Surprise!
- Surprise! - Duh... duh... Happy birthday!
- No, no, no, no! - Why, I never dreamed...
It's such a surprise!
Oh!
How can I ever...why...
Oh, thank you so much!
Now remember, when you're presented to His Highness,
- be sure-- - Wait!
Please... wait for me!
Isn't it lovely?
Do you like it?
Do you think it will do?
- Cinderella! - Mother, she can't!
- You wouldn't-- - Oh, no! You...
- can't let her! - Girls, please!
After all, we did make a bargain.
Didn't we, Cinderella?
And I never go back on my word.
How very clever,
these beads.
They give it just the right touch.
Don't you think so, Drizella?
No, I don't! I think she's--
Why you little thief!
They’re my beads! Give them here!
Oh, no!
Oh... and look, that's my sash! Wearing my sash! She can't!
Oh, don't! Please, stop!
- My ribbon! - Why, you thief!
- Kitchen wench! - You ungrateful little--
Girls, girls.
That's quite enough.
Hurry along now, both of you.
I won’t have you upsetting yourselves.
Good night.
In dreams you will lose your heartaches
Whatever you wish for you keep
Oh, no. No, it isn't true.
Have faith in your dreams and someday
It's just no use.
Your rainbow will come smiling through
No use at all.
No matter how your heart is grieving
If you keep on believing
- I can't believe, not anymore. - The dreams that you wish...
There’s nothing left to believe in.
Nothing.
Nothing, my dear?
Oh, now you don't really mean that.
- Oh, but I do!- Nonsense, child!
If you'd lost all your faith, I couldn’t be here,
and here I am!
Oh, come now. Dry those tears.
You can't go to the ball looking like that.
The ball? Oh, but I'm not-- - Of course you are.
But we'll have to hurry,
because even miracles take a little time.
- Miracles? - Uh-hmm. Watch.
What in the world did I do with that magic wand?
- I was sure I-- - Magic wand?
That's strange... I... I always--
Why then, you must be--
Your Fairy Godmother? Of course.
Where is that wand? I--
Oh! I forgot.
I put it away.
- Look-a what she did! - Duh... duh... How'd she do it
Now... let's see. Hmm...
I'd say the first thing you need is, um... a pumpkin.
- But... a pumpkin? - Uh-huh. Now, um...
Now... the magic words.
Uh... Oh...
Ahem!
Salaga doola menchicka boola
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put them together and what have you got
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Salaga doola menchicka boola
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
It'll do magic believe it or not
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Now salaga doola means
Menchicka boola roo
But the thing-a-ma-bob that does the job
Is bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Oh, salaga doola menchicka boola
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put them together and what have you got
Bibbidi-bobbidi
Bibbidi-bobbidi Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
- Oh, looky, looky. - Isn't it wonderfee?
Isn't it, huh?
Oh, it's beautiful!
Yes, isn't it?
Now, with an elegant coach like that, of course,
we'll simply have to have... uh...mice!
Uh... uh... mice?
Oh, this really is nice.
Why, we'll have a coach-and-fou when we're through.
Just a wave of my stick, and to finish the trick,
Bibbidi.. bobbidi...
boo!
Gracious, what did I do?
I was sure there were four there.
There should be one more.
Oh, ha-ha. There you are.
Bibbidi... bobbidi...
boo!
- Shoo!- Oh, poor Lucifer.
Serves him right, I'd say.
Now... um... where were we?
Oh, goodness, yes.
You can't go to the ball without... um...
a horse!
A-a-another one?
But tonight, for a change, you'll handle the reins...
and sit in the driver's seat too.
For instead of a horse, why the coachman, of course.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
Well, that does it, I guess.
Except for-- oh, yes, the finishing touch...
and that's you. Yes, Bruno, that's right!
You'll be footman tonight.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Well, well, hop in, my dear. We can't waste time.
- But... uh-- - Now, now, now...
don't try to thank me.
Oh, I wasn't-- I mean... I do, but...
- but don't you think my dress- - Yes, it's lovely, dear.
Lov-- Good heavens, child! You can't go in that.
Now, uh.. let’s see, dear.
Your size... and the shade of your eyes... Uh-hmm.
Something simple, but daring too.
Oh, just leave it to me!
What a gown this will be.
Bibbidi-bobbidi bibbidi-bobbidi...
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
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.
Yes, my child, but like all dreams,
well, I'm afraid this can't last forever.
You'll have only 'til midnight and then--
- Midnight? Oh, thank you. - Oh, now, now just a minute.
You must understand, my dear.
On the stroke of twelve, the spell will be broken,
and everything will be as it was before.
Oh, I understand, but...
it's more than I ever hoped for.
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.
With a bibbidi-bobbidi, bibbidi-bobbidi...
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
The Princess Fredrica Eugenie de la Fontaine.
M'amselle Augustina Dubois,
the daughter of General Pierre Dubois.
Ah... the boy isn't cooperating.
M'amselle Leanora Mercedes de la Torre,
daughter of Colonel and Madam de la Torre.
I can't understand it!
There must be at least one who'd make a suitable mother.
Shhh! Sire!
Uh... a suitable wife.
The Mademoiselles Drizella and Anastasia Tremain,
daughters of Lady Tremain.
I give up!
Even I couldn’t expect the boy to--
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.
But 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... oh, no... no.
It was foredoomed to failure.
Failure, eh?
Take a look at that, you pompous windbag!
Who is she? You know her?
No, Sire.
I've never seen her before.
That's one thing in her favour.
The waltz. Quick, the waltz!
Soft lights.
The lights!
Aha! Failure, eh!
Well...now for a good night's sleep.
Quite so, Sire. I believe I too--
You will stay right here.
See they're not disturbed.
And when the boy proposes...
notify me immediately!
- Notify me immed-- - And remember...
if anything goes wrong...
la...ha...
- But who is she, Mother? - Do we know her?
certainly seems to.
But I know I've never seen her.
Nor I.
But she certainly is-- Wait...
there is something familiar about her.
Ahem.
So this is love
So this is what makes life
Worthwhile
I'm all aglow
And now I know
The key to our heaven is mine
My heart has wings
And I can fly
I'll touch every star
In the sky
So this is the miracle
That I've been dreaming of
So this is love
Oh! Oh, my goodness!
What's the matter?
It's midnight.
- Yes, so it is, but-- - Goodbye.
No, no, wait. You can't go now. It's only--
Oh, I must, please. Please, I must.
- But why? - Well, I...I...
Oh, the Prince. I haven't met the Prince.
The Prince? But didn't you know--
- Goodbye! - No, wait. Come back.
Please come back!
I don't even know your name. How will I find you?
Wait! Please wait!
Goodbye.
I say, young lady!
- Who is she? - Wait!
- Who is she? - Isn't she lovely?
Mademoiselle!
See rita!
Just a moment!
Stop! Stop!
Stop that coach! Close those gates!
Follow that coach!
Open the gates!
I'm sorry.
I... I guess I forgot about everything,
even the time, but...
but it was so wonderful.
And he was so handsome,
and when we danced--
Oh, I’m sure that even the Prince himself...
couldn't have been more... more--
Oh, well. It's over and--
Cinderelly! Look, look!
- A slipper, a slipper! - Yeah, a slipper.
- Your slipper, Cinderelly. - Yeah, your slipper.
Oh!
Thank you.
Thank you so much, for everything.
Your Majesty, I see no point in beating about the bush.
I regret to inform you, Sire,
that the young lady has disappeared...
leaving behind only this glass slipper.
Yes, I'll do it.
No, I just can't.
Well? Come in.
Come in!
- Your Majesty-- - So... he's proposed already!
- Tell me all about it.- Well, Sire--
Who is she? Where does she live?
- Well, I didn't get a chance--- No matter.
We've more important things to discuss.
Arrangements for the wedding, invitations, a national holiday.
- All that sort of thing. - But, but, Sire--
Here, here, have a cigar. Take a few more.
ha...
But, but, but--
Better practice passing these out, eh?
But, but, but, if you'd... only listen!
And for you, my friend...
Your, Your Majesty, p-p-please.
a knighthood!
I hereby dub you Sir...
Uh... um...
By the way, what title would you like?
- Sire, she got away, sir. - She got away?
A peculiar title, but if that’s what you--
She what?
Why you, you... you traitor!
Now, Sire, remember your... your blood pressure.
Traitor!
No, Sire, no!
Sabotage!
You were in league with the Prince all along!
I tried to stop her...
but she vanished into thin air!
- A likely story! - But it’s true, Sire!
All we could find was this glass slipper.
The whole thing was a plot!
But, Sire, he loves her.
He won't rest 'til he finds her.
He's determined to marry her.
What? What did you say?
The Prince, Sire, swears he'll marry none but the girl...
- who fits this slipper. - He said that, did he?
Ha-ha! We've got him!
Yahoo-o-o!
But, Sire, this slipper may fit any number of girls.
That's his problem. He's given his word.
- We'll hold him to it. - No, no, Your Highness.
I'll have nothing to do with it.
You'll try this on every maid in my kingdom,
and if the shoe fits...
bring her in!
Y-y-yes, Your Majesty.
Cinderella! Cinderella?
Cinderella!
- Oh, where is that-- - Yes? Here I am.
Oh... my daughters, where are they?
I... I think they're still in bed.
Oh... Well, don't just stand there.
Bring up the breakfast trays at once, and hurry!
Uh-oh! Wonder what's the matter.
Duh... duh... What's the matter with her?
I don’t know. Let's find out.
Come on!
Drizella! Drizella!
What?
Get up! Quick! This instant!
We haven't a moment to lose.
Anastasia? Anastasia.
Get up, Anastasia!
What for? Why?
Oh, everyone's talking about it the whole kingdom. Hurry now!
- He'll be here any minute. - Who will?
The Grand Duke. He's been hunting all night.
- Hunting? - For that girl.
The one who lost her slipper at the ball last night.
They say he's madly in love with her.
- The Duke is? - No, no, no! The Prince!
The Prince!
You clumsy little fool!
Clean that up, and then help my daughters dress.
What for?
If he’s in love with that girl, why should we even bother?
Now, you two, listen to me!
There is still a chance that one of you can get him.
What? One of us?
Why, Mother, what do you mean?
Just this. No one, not even the Prince,
knows who that girl is.
We do! We do! Cinderelly, Cinder--
The glass slipper is their only clue.
The Duke has been ordered to try it on every girl in the kingdom,
and if one can be found whom the slipper fits, then...
by the King's command, that girl shall be the Prince's bride.
Bride... Bride!
Cinderella, get my things together.
Never mind her, mend these right away!
Not until she irons my dress!
- Mend these. - After she's brushed my shoes.
But first get my new--
W-w-what's the matter with her?
- Wake up, stupid! - We've gotta get dressed!
Dressed... Oh, yes...
We must get dressed. It would never do...
for the Duke to see me looking like this.
Mother, did you see what she did?
- Are you just going to let-- - Quiet!
So this is love
- What she gonna do? - Shhh! I don't know.
Gotta watch her. Come on!
la, la...
- Cinderelly, Cinderelly! - Cinderelly!
- Look out, look out! - So this is the miracle
That I've been dreaming of
- Cinderelly, look out! - Behind you, behind you!
- Look behind you, Cinderelly! - What?
Oh! Oh, no!
No, please!
Oh, you can’t! You just can't!
Let me out! You must let me out!
oh... ho...
You can't keep me in here!
Please...
No, no! She can't do it!
She can't lock up Cinderelly! I'm gonna--
Oh, please, please.
We gotta get that key, Gus-Gus. We just gotta get that key.
Whoa!
He's-a here, he's-a here! A Duke-Duke!
- Duh... duh... a who? - A Grand Duke with the slipper.
- Gotta get that key quick! - Zuk-zuk key-key quick-quick.
Oh, Mother, Mother. He's here!
- He's here! - The Grand Duke!
Do I look all right? I'm so excited, I just--
Girls, now remember...
this is your last chance. Don't fail me.
Announcing His Imperial Grace, the Grand Duke.
You honour our humble home, m'Lord.
Ahem. Quite so.
May I present my daughters,
Drizella and Anastasia.
Your Grace.
Ladies, charmed I'm sure.
His Grace will read a royal proclamation.
All loyal subjects of His Imperial Majesty are hereby...
notified by royal proclamation in regard to a certain...
glass... slipper. It is upon this day decreed--
Why, that's my slipper!
Well, I like that! It... it's my slipper!
No, No! Cinderelly's slipper! Cinderelly's slip--
- How can she--- Girls, girls, girls!
Your manners.
A thousand pardons, Your Grace.
Please continue.
Yes, quite so.
It is upon this day decreed that a quest be instituted...
throughout the length and breadth of our domain...
the sole and express purpose of said quest to be as follows:
That every single maiden in our beloved kingdom,
without prearranged exception, shall try upon her foot...
this aforementioned slipper of glass.
And should one be found upon whose foot said slipper...
shall properly fit...
such maiden shall be acclaimed the object of this search...
and immediately forthwith shall be looked upon...
as the one and only true love of His Royal Highness,
our beloved son and heir,
the Noble Prince.
Said Noble Prince will humbly and upon bended knee...
beg, request, or if need be, implore...
said maiden, that they grant her hand in marriage.
Well...Whereupon,
should the aforementioned maide look with favour upon his suit,
then shall the happy couple pledge their troth...
on... uh...
And in due course, upon the inevitable demise...
of His Most Gracious and August Majesty, the King,
succeed to the throne, there to rule over all the land...
as Kingsland Queen of our beloved kingdom.
Oh... So be it.
You must be quite fatigued, Your Grace.
May we offer you some tea?
What? Tea?
Thank you, madam, no.
We must proceed with the... the fitting.
Of course. Anastasia, dear.
There! I knew it was my slipper.
Exactly my size.
I always wear the same size.
As soon as I saw it, I said--
Oh! Well... it... it may be a trifle snug today.
You know how it is... dancing all night.
I can't understand why.
It's always fit perfectly before.
I don’t think you're half trying!
- Mother, can you-- - Shhh. Be quiet, my dear.
We mustn't disturb His Grace.
Young man, are you sure you're trying it on the right foot?
Oh, it's the right foot, but it must have shrunk or something.
A glass shoe isn't always reliable.
Come on, Gus-Gus. Hurry! Up the stairs!
Up the stairs!
Why can't you hold still a minute?
Oh, my word!
Enough of this!
The next young lady, please.
Hear that, Gus? Hear that?
- Yup. - Quick. Gotta hurry!
Come on, come on! Hurry!
. Gus-Gus, Gus-Gus. Aw, come on. Look, Look. It's just up there
Come on!
Us a-comin', Cinderelly.
Us a-comin'! Us'll get you out.
You've got the key. How did you ever manage it?
Lucifer! Let him go, Lucifer!
Please, let him go!
- Let him go. - Let him go! Let him out!
Let him out! Here! Here, R-ucifee!
Bruno!
Yes! Bruno!
Quick! Get Bruno! Get Bruno!
Oh, of all the stupid little idiots!
I'll do it myself!
Get away from me!
I'll make it fit!
There!
- It fit! - It fits?
Oh, Your Grace, I'm dreadfully sorry.
It shan't happen again.
Precisely, madam.
Come on, come on! Get up, Gus-Gus!
Get up, get up!
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't.
Let go, let go!
You are the only ladies of the household, I hope-- I presume.
There’s no one else, Your Grace.
Quite so. Good day.
- Good day! - Your Grace!
Your Grace!
Please! Wait! May I try it on?
Oh, pay no attention to her.
- It's only Cinderella.- Our scullery maid.
- From the kitchen. - It's ridiculous.
- Impossible. - She’s out of her mind.
Yes, yes. Just an imaginative child.
Madam, my orders were every maiden!
Come, my child.
Oh, no! Oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no! This is terrible. The King!
What will he say?
What will he do?
But perhaps, if it would help--
No, no. Nothing can help now, nothing.
But, you see, I have the other slipper.
Have faith in dreams and someday
Your rainbow will come smiling through
No matter how your heart is grieving
If you keep on believing
The dreams that you wish will come true.