The Beauty and the Beast: The Enchanted Christmas Movie Script

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Script Typed by typed by Cristina Sánchez Arteaga of Wilfried's Disney Database

Color coding for characters



Characters who support Belle

Maestro Forte, Fife & Angelique

Other characters


Non dialogue elements are underlined italic written



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All	Deck the halls With boughs of holly Fa, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la ‘This the season to be jolly Fa, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la Don we now Our gay apparel Fa, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la Troll the ancient Yuletide Carol Fa, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la
Chip	Who-oa!
Lumière	Deck the halls With boughs of holly Ha, ha, there must be much, much more holly.
Cogsmorth	‘tis the season to be... What, what’s this? There’s too much holly. Whoa! Slow down lad.
Angelique	Don we now Our gay apparel No, no, no, no more mistletoes.
Mrs. Potts	Mmm, mm. Chip away from those presents, dear.
Chip	Mama, I found one for me. Can I open it, Mama? Can I?
Mrs. Potts	Well, just one.
Chip	disappointed Oh boy!
Lumière	It’s good to see the boy having a proper Christmas, not like last year.
Cogsmorth	Yes, this is much more agreeable. Chuckles
Mrs. Potts	Well, I thought last year was quite nice.
Cogsmorth	Yes, well, I suppose I, I did manage to save Christmas.
Lumière	You?
Cogsmorth	Yes me. If not for my skilful and decisive leadership all would’ve been lost.
Lumière	Leadership? Ha! You could not lead a horse to water.
Cogsmorth	What are you yammering about? It was all my idea.
Lumière	Your idea? Everyone knows it was mine.
Mrs. Potts	Heavens. How many times are we going to have to go over this story?
Chip	Story?
Lumière	Until someone gets his facts straight.
Chip	Why don’t you tell it, mama?
Cogsmorth	Capital idea!
Mrs. Potts	Well... I don’t... know
Lumière	Come on, Mrs. Potts. Surely you recall how I saved Christmas.
Cogsmorth	Dut, dut, dut, dut, dut, not leading the witness.
Chip	Please, mama, tell the story.
Mrs. Potts	Oh, all right.
Lumière	Ahh, now we will hear what really happened.
Mrs. Potts	Well, let’s see.
Belle terrified by the master’s anger, run away from the castle... straight into a pack of wolves. But the master saved her. They began to be friends...
Lumière	Ah, ah, there’s where I came in.
Chip	Where could he be?
Mrs. Potts	Goodness knows! We’ve searched every last corner.
Cogsmorth	I’m beginning to think he’s not in the castle at all.
Lumière cleans a windows and sees the master walking on the snow
Lumière	Voila! There he is!
Mrs. Potts	Wonderful!
Cogsmorth	No time to waste. We must find a way to get them together.
Lumière	Let’s go. Love will not wait.
Chip	You really think she’s the one? Will she break the spell?
Lumière	panting I knew it from the moment I set eyes on her.
Mrs. Potts	If anyone can reach the master, Belle can. Such a kind soul.
Lumière	And her looks don’t hurt either.
Cogsmorth	panting Wait for me.
Scene changes to show Belle walking in the castle
Chip	Hi Belle.
Belle	Oh hello, Chip. Do you know what day it is?
Chip	Well, it’s not Tuesday-
Belle	No silly. Today is December 24. The day before Christmas.
Lumière	And what a beautiful day it is. A wonderful day for a morning stroll.
Mrs. Potts	Yes, yes. Nothing starts the day like a brisk walk around the grounds.
Chip	Yeah! Or you could go ice-skating, ha, ha wahoo.
Cogsmorth	Yes, fresh air, exercise, ha, ha back cracking in moderation, of course.
Mrs. Potts	Come along, Belle dear. The great outdoors awaits.
Belle picks up the ice-skating shoes
Chip	Yeah, let’s go!
Belle	Merci Monsieur. She opens the door and sees the Beast Oh, good morning!
Beast	Huh? Wh-wh-whoa-grunts The Beast fell down
Belle	Oh dear! Are you all right?
Beast	Uh-Uh I fell and I landed on my-on, on the ice.
Belle	It’s pretty slippery.
Beast	Yes... it’s slippery.
Belle	This is a perfect day for skating. Come on giggling Come on!
Beast	No grunts
Lumière	Go on master. It might be fun.
Chip	Go for it!
Beast	Hum, hum?
Chip	laughing Come on!
Cogsmorth	Not go fast!
Lumière	ooo-ooo la la sights
Belle	Come on, why don’t you try it like this? One, two, three, one, two, three, see? It’s easy!
Beast	one, two... three, on-ne, two, three.
Lumière	Ho, ho, ho
Mrs. Potts	Yes, I think this may work.
Everybody laugh
Scene changes. In a dark room inside the castle, a Pipe Organ plays his music, slowly, gloomy
Fife	Bravo! Bravo! Encore!
Maestro Forte	chuckles Fife you approve?
Fife	Oh Maestro, it’s magnificent!
Maestro Forte	Oh, come along. It’s merely an opera... The music sounds again and broke all the windows to bring the house down laugh oh.
Fife	is there a part for a piccolo?
Maestro Forte	Absolutely it sounds a demonstration and the notes open a box in which appears a paper... Solo for fife in B-flat.
Fife	Ooh, I’d do anything for a solo.
Maestro Forte	Yes the box closes abruptly I know. Now Fifey, in the midst of my crescendo I thought I heard merriment outside the window, Have a little look-see, will you?
Fife goes to the window
Fife	Wow! Would you look at that?
Maestro Forte	Little angry Well, I think I might. I’ll just pick myself up and... Oh! What’s this? Heavens! Look, I’m bolted to the wall!
Fife	Oh, right chuckles nervously Um, th-the master is skating.
Maestro Forte	Skating? Why on earth would he do a thing like that?
Fife	Probably because that pretty girl is holding his hand.
Maestro Forte	surprised what? Belle?
Fife	Hey. Maybe if she falls in love with him the spell will be broken and we’ll be human again!
Maestro Forte	Trust me, Fife. Humanity is entirely overrated. Before the enchantment, there was no need... for my particular brand of genius. But now the master needs my melodies... to feed his tormented soul. I am his confidant, and his best friend. And I won’t let some peasant girl ruin it for me! Fife, see to it that this blossoming love withers on the vine.
Fife	Yes Maestro Forte chuckles
The camera goes to the lake where Belle and the Beast are skating
Beast	One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three excited I think I’ve got it! Belle giggles
Fife	panting Hey, down in front. I wanna see. Let me see. I wanna see too! High-pitched whistle
All	Shh!
Cogsmorth	Quiet! Oh this is very promising.
Lumière	Ah, yes, there is something in the air. Could it be love?
Fife	Love? Oh, oh, oh, ooh. I’ve got to stop them. Oh!! screaming He-e-elp!! Whoa, oh, oh!!
Mrs. Potts	What’s that little toot up to?
Fife	Whoa! Stop! grunts Belle and the Beast lost the balance, shout and land in the snow
Belle	sights Ah make movement with her arms and legs It’s a Christmas angel, see.
Beast	groans, looking at his shadow This is no angel, it’s the shadow of a monster the beast destroys the monster’s shadow and leaves
Fife	chuckles happily Oh, Forte is going to be so proud of me.
Belle	I don’t know why I bother sights. Now he’s worse than ever.
Mrs. Potts	Don’t lose heart, dearest.
Maestro Forte’s room
Beast	Looking at the enchanted rose I hate Christmas.
Maestro Forte	The music helps?
Beast	Your music is the thing that helps me forget.
Maestro Forte	Don’t worry old friend I’m here for you just as I have been, just as I always will be.
Belle’s room
Belle	Why is the Beast such a grump?
Chip	I don’t know. He’s always like that.
Belle	Even at Christmas?
Chip	Yep. Belle, what’s Christmas?
Belle	Oh, Chip, you must know about Christmas. Stockings in front of the fire? Tree? Tinsel? Presents?
Chip	Presents! Do I get one?
Belle	Of course, everyone gets a present on Christmas.
Chip	Oh, even the master?
Belle	Yes, even the master.
Chip	What are you gonna get him?
Belle	I don’t know him well enough to know what he would want.
Chip	What would you want?
Belle	Well, what I love most in the world are my books, my stories.
Chip	Why don’t you get the master a story?
Belle	You’re right Chip. A story. She starts to write and draw a story When I get to know him We’ll find more things to say One day, I will reach him There has to be a way Everyone needs someone He must need someone too When I get to know him better There’s what I will do I’ll read him stories From picture books All filled with wonder Magic worlds Where the impossible Becomes the everyday We’ll find a mountaintop And some moonbeams To sit under I’ll lead because I know the way So much to discover I do it all the time I could live inside bright pages Where the words all rhyme We will slay the dragons That still follow him around And he’ll smile Yes, he’ll smile As his dreams Leave the ground Stories and stories About mermaids, kings And sunken treasures Magic worlds Where the impossible Becomes the everyday I know a tiny place Just a dot Too small to measure I’ll take him there I know the way Stories about heroes Who overcame Their deepest sorrow They’ll put hope Into his heart again He’ll cherish every day He’ll find a better world And the strength To face tomorrow I’m sure that when he knows the way He’ll want To stay
Chip	Do you think the master will like this gift?
Belle	I do
Chip	So does it men we’re gonna have a Christmas?
Belle	giggles uh-huh Absolutely.
In another room...
Cogsmorth	firmly Absolutely not.
Glasses	disappointed: Why not?
Cogsmorth	Out of the question. Not a chance. Dream on. An impossibility. Forget it
Glasses	sighing: Come on!
Cogsmorth	Suck in that gut.
Lumière	Mon ami, get with the spirit. Unwind Cogsworth moans
Cogsmorth	Oh dear.
Mrs. Potts	Come on, love. Have a heart.
Glasses	begging Yeah, come on.
Cogsmorth	No, no, and-let me think-
Lumière	Uh, uh?
Cogsmorth	No! All sigh This is where I put my foot down. Wait. Get outta-go-The master has forbidden Christmas! He falls Oh dear me everybody laugh
Belle	Forbid Christmas? No one can forbid Christmas.
Cogsmorth	He doesn’t wish to be reminded of his past, and Christmas is a most painful reminder of it. I, for one, do not wish to torture hum.
Belle	I, for one, think a little Christmas cheer would do him so good.
Glasses	Yeah!
Fife	Spying Oh? Hmm.
Lumière	The girl is right. It is up to us to do something.
Cogsmorth	Gosh! It’s not our place to get involved. No, no, no, no! We just can’t mind our own beeswax, can we? Just have to stick our wick where it doesn’t belong. Lumière burns him Ahh! Glasses laughing Oh, humiliating.
Mrs. Potts	Pish posh. I think it’s a wonderful idea.
Cogsmorth	But the master doesn’t want it. His castle, his rules.
Chip	disappointed: It’s not fair.
Glasses	sadly He’s right. It’s not fair.
Cogsmorth	Don’t whine, glasses
Glasses	whining Sorry.
Mrs. Potts	Look at us, squabbling and bickering. Breaks my heart to see it, it does. And we used to be at our very best on Christmas. Why, we used to prepare a feast for the entire castle.
Lumière	Ah, you could have some stuffed turkey.
Belle	Cranberry sauce.
Chip	Shortbread cookies.
Lumière	Mince pies.
Mrs. Potts	Potatoes. Gravy
Lumière	And Christmas pudding!
Cogsworth	Uh, pudding? With, with custard?
Lumière	What do you think we are, barbarians? Of course with custard. And raisins and brandy... Cogsworth slurps and all those things you like.
Cogsmorth	Ooh, oh, I-moaning all right.
All	Yes!
Cogsmorth	But if the master finds out about this, he will be furious. so everybody keep quiet.
Lumière	Come on! What are we waiting for, Christmas?
Cogsmorth	Good heavens, we don’t have much time. It’s Christmas Eve!
Mrs. Potts	I’ll see to the dinner.
Lumière	I’ll get some mistletoes
Belle	We need to brighten this place up.
Lumière	Belle, I know someone who will help.
Cogsmorth	Now, now, wait for me. I’m in charge here. I’m in charge. Everybody leaves the room wait for me!
In the castle’s tower...
Chip	one, thousand one, one thousand two, one thousand three-are we there yet?
Belle	Not yet.
Chip	Oh boy, there sure area lot of stairs here. One thousand seven, one thousand eight, one thousand nine, one thousand ten...
Fife	panting
Belle	Hello? Hello?
Lumière	Do not be afraid mes amis? It is I, Lumière. We have come to pay you a little visit.
Angelique	Lumière?
Lumière	Angelique.
Angelique	Ah, Lumière finally. I thought we were to be locked away in this dusty attic forever.
Lumière	Ah Angelique, mon amour. Kiss her Your eyes are still so lovely after all these years kiss her again
Angelique	Lumière, please! You’ll tarnish the halo.
Belle clears her throat
Lumière	Oh, yes. This is Belle our guest.
Angelique	Hello Belle.
Belle	Pleased to meet you.
Lumière	And this is Angelique. She is the castle decorator.
Angelique	You mean was the castle decorator. I am not responsible for this baroque atrocity. When I was in charge, the castle was full of light and beauty.
Lumière	chuckles But cherie, that is why we have come. Gather around, mes enfants. We are planning the greatest Christmas celebration ever! All cheer
Angelique	angry No, stop! Belle gasps
Lumière	What is it, cherie?
Angelique	Why do you raise my hopes--, I, I mean their hopes only to have them dashed? Well no more
Belle	But it’s Christmas Eve. Without you, we’ll never get the castle decorated in time.
Angelique	Ha! Christmas. Humph! I refuse to hope for it any more. I will not be disappointed again.
Lumière	But this is to be the greatest celebration ever. We cannot do it without you.
Angelique	Well, but of course you cannot. Christmas takes planning and organization. No, no I won’t do it. It won’t change anything.
Belle	I believe it will. There is more to This time of year Than sleigh bells and holly Mistletoe and snow Those things come and go Much deeper than snow Stronger than The strongest love We’ll know We’ll ever know As long there’s Christmas I truly believe That hope Is the greatest Of the gifts We’ll receive As long as there’s Christmas We’ll all be just fine A star shines above us Lighting your way And mine
Cogsmorth	just as long as there’s Christmas There will be Christmas pud
Mrs. Potts	tons of turkey And cranberry sauce and Mince pies if we’re good
Lumière	lots of logs on the fire
All	lots of gifts on the tree All wrapped up In red ribbons
Chip	wonder if there’s one for me
Cogsmorth	we’re due for a party Where on earth do we start
Featherdust	I may wear my tiara You brought me in Monmarte
Lumière	all the silver Will sparkle
Mrs. Potts	and the china Will gleam
Lumière	and we’ll be as shiny As a brand-new continue
Chip	after dinner We’ll play games
Mrs. Potts	till the morning right through Then we’ll meet In the garden
Lumière	this is what we shall do We will build
Chip	we will build a snowman That’ll reach to the sky
Belle	it will stay up Until July
Angelique	The ribbons take her What are you doing? Stop, stop, stop. Put me down, put me down, Uh, this is ridiculous. Everyone knows that the light go on first. I don’t want to go all the way up there on the top.
All	As long as there’s Christmas I truly believe That hope is the greatest Of the gifts we’ll receive. As long as there’s Christmas We’ll all be just fine There’ll always be Christmas
Belle	So there always will be a time When the world Is filled with peace And warmth.
Chip	We are gonna have the greatest Christmas ever.
Belle	Oh I hope so, Chip.
Lumière	You on the left, you on the right, follow me. There is decorating to be done.
Cogsmorth	Yes, yes, yes, yes, but keep in mind the master mustn’t fund out.
Fife	Ooh yes chuckles
Beast	angry Christmas! She’s planning Christmas?
Maestro Forte	Yes, awful, isn’t?
Beast	Perhaps she doesn’t know how I feel about Christmas.
Maestro Forte	But she does know.
Beast	Hmm?
Maestro Forte	She just doesn’t care like I do. She’s actually trying to bring Christmas back to the castle. And you know how much we despise Christmas.
Beast	sad The day my life ended.
Remembering that day
Prince	Bring me my presents.
Lumière	Here your Highness. Please accept this humble gift as a token of our appreciation. I know I speak for everyone when-
Prince	Ah, just give it to me! Angry A storybook? You call this a present? I hope you have something better for me, Forte.
Maestro Forte	Yes sir, of course master he plays the pianoforte slowly.
Prince	What is that?
Maestro Forte	A small piece in your honor, master.
Prince	Eeew! I hate it. Forte, that stuff is gloomy.
Knocking the door
Prince	angry Who disturbs my Christmas? He opens the door and sees an ugly old woman
Old Woman	Please, take this rose... in exchange for shelter from the bitter cold.
Prince	scoffs I don’t need a rose. Go away you wretched old hag! He closes the door. The old woman converts herself in a beautiful fairy
Fairy	You have been deceived by your own cold heart. A curse upon your house and all within until you have found one to love you as you are, you shall remain forever a beast. We see the transformation of the principal characters. Come back to the present
Maestro Forte	But we’ve come so far since then. We’ve risen above the tragedy.
Beast	Where is she?
Maestro Forte	I believe she’s gone to the boiler room or so a little birdie told me.
Fife	chuckling Tweet, tweet, tweet.
In the Boiler room
Belle	Oh!
Axe	Aah groans
Tool	Hey, hey, hey. Come on. Get outta the way. We’re working here.
Belle	Oh, excuse me.
Tool	Let’s go, let’s go.
Axe	All right you guys. Now get back to work. The castle doesn’t heat itself, you know seeing Belle. Aye gevault, so what can I do you for, lady?
Belle	I’m looking for a log.
Axe	All right. Logs we got. What do you want? Hard wood, soft wood? We got it all. We got birch, maple, pine, oak... Doi! Concrete. My head. Don’t worry, it’ll pass. So make up your mind already.
Belle	Is it all right if I just browse?
Axe	Suit yourself, take your time. Me, I got work to do.
Belle	searching for a log Oh, huh, hmm.
Axe	to the other tools: Hey, what am I paying you for, being boring? Do that on your own time. get outta here!
Belle	She has just found her “log” Yes. Oh
Beast	What are you hiding? He picks Belle’s log
Belle	It’s a Yule log.
Beast	Huh?
Belle	A Yule log. It’s a wonderful tradition. One log is chosen and everyone in the house touches it and makes a Christmas wish.
Beast	Mmm, wishes are stupid. You made a Christmas wish last year. Is this what you wished for?
Belle	sadly No... but I will keep wishing. And when the log is burned on Christmas morning-
Beast	There won’t be no Christmas.
Belle	But-
Beast	No-o-o-o-o I am the master here.
Belle	How can you be so selfish?
Beast	You cannot possibly understand.. You have no idea what it’s like to lose everything, to be trapped in your own castle, to be, uh, uh---
Belle	--prisoner? The only one holding us prisoner here is you. Well, I’m not giving up she goes out.
Beast	to himself prisoner--.
Belle’s room
Chip	Hiya, Belle, you should see the ballroom. It’s all decorated and pretty and there are garlands everywhere. I think the master’s gonna be really excited when he finds out about Christmas.
Belle	Well, he, he already knows.
Chip	Really? Was he excited?
Belle	Actually, Chip, he’s forbidden it. She opens the window
Chip	But I though he couldn’t forbid Christmas.
Belle	You know Chip, he can’t. We’ll have Christmas with or without him.
Chip	Hooray! Can we get a tree now, Belle? It’s the only thing we’re missing.
Belle	All right then. Let’s go get a tree. But first-shh Belle goes to Beast’s room and left his Christmas present
Chip	The master, hurry. They escaped from the room
Outside, in the snow
Belle	What about this one?
Chip	Mmm, Mm Nah Too skinny. Come on!
The Beast is watching the scene. Lumière enters in the room and watches also
Lumière	Ooo la la
Beast	Oh Lumière
Lumière	She’s beautiful, no?
Beast	Yes and I’m hideous
Lumière	whispering not to mention ill-tempered.
Beast	taking Belle’s Christmas present what? What is that?
Lumière	Oh, it looks like a Christmas present The Beast is furious and let the present on the table reading the card: Oh-ho-ho it’s for you master. It’s from...a girl.
Beast	Mrs. Potts?
Lumière	No. From Belle.
Beast	surprised Belle?
Lumière	Uh-uh-uh Master you can’t open it.
Beast	Well, why not? It’s for me, isn’t it?
Lumière	Because it’s not yet Christmas. Beast growls Master, we all understand how you feel about Christmas, but when a woman gives a man a gift, she’s saying, “I care about you”.
Beast	Hmm. But I don’t have a gift for her.
Lumière	It is not to late.
Beast	sighs Well, I guess I could get her a little something. The music of Forte sounds Forte, stop the noise!
Maestro Forte	Noise? Noise? This is my masterpiece the Beast growls Master.
Beast	I, I want you to compose a song. It’s a present for Belle.
Maestro Forte	What? Belle?
Beast	and make it-happy!
Maestro Forte	Oh, but happiness is so... depressing. The Beast leaves the room and closes the door What’s next? Love songs? Wedding marches? Fife watches by the window It’s all that girl’s fault.
Outside
Belle	What about this one?
Chip	Hmm, too wiggly. Too wiggly.
Maestro Forte	angry Fife! Pay attention! I need you to pace when I think. The girl is evil, I tell you. She pulls him from my grasp. She fills his head with dreams of love and hope... and Christmas!
Fife	Well, what you gonna do? You can’t stop Christmas chuckles
Maestro Forte	No, but I can stop the girl.
Belle	Chip this is the last one.
Chip	That’s not it. That’s just a weed wishing it was a tree.
Belle	Chip, we’ve looked at every tree on the grounds.
Chip	But it’s more this way than that.
Belle	It will have to do.
Axe	Aach! Oy, gevault!
Belle	Oh!
Axe	What a headache I have
Belle	I’m sorry. I-I’ll get a saw
Axe	No that’s fine. I don’t want I should put you out.
Belle	Oh, all right.
Axe	Do you have some oil? I just thought a little massage--, but if it’s no, it’s no. Go on. What are you waiting for? Knock yourself out. You never get headaches, I guess. Lucky you.
Belle	Really, I can get a saw.
Axe	Who wants a saw? I said go ahead with the whacking and the hitting. Who’s stopping you?
Belle	hearing the melody Shh, what is that? Ohh, it’s beautiful
Maestro Forte	And now for a little Fife-
Fife	Inhales deeply, high pitched whistling
Belle	running after Sultan Sultan, wait!
Axe	Don’t worry yourself about me. I’ll just sit here. Snow is fine. A little wet, but who’s complaining?
Maestro Forte	Yes my dear, come to me
Belle’s climbing up the stairs, going after Sultan
Belle	Come here boy, come here.
Sultan enters in Forte’s room barking and running after Fife
Fife	Nice doggy
Belle	Sultan?
Fife	Back off, doggy.
Belle	Oh. Hello? Hello?
Chip	W-Well maybe there’s nobody here. M-m-maybe we should go.
Belle	To Sultan who is barking What’s the matter Sultan? Belle discovers Fife trembling Oh, hello. I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Belle. And you are?
Fife	Fife.
Belle	to Sultan Down boy, down. We heard the most beautiful music. Was it you?
Fife	giggles Me? You thought that was m-me? Chuckles
Maestro Forte	Mademoiselle please Belle gasps I am Maestro Forte, court composer and your most humble servant.
Belle	Pleased to meet you Monsieur Forte. I’m Belle.
Maestro Forte	Yes, the entire castle is talking about you, child. They say you’re planning a Christmas gala. Marvelous idea. The very thing to shatter the master’s dark and gloomy past. But you make this the grandest celebration ever. Have you gifts?
Chip	Yep.
Maestro Forte	Food?
Chip	Yep
Maestro Forte	Garlands, ribbons, wreaths?
Chip	Check
Maestro Forte	Spangles and “fandangles”? The trinkets, the trimmings, the trappings?
Chip	Yep, we got ‘em all
Maestro Forte	A tree?
Chip	See Belle? I told ya
Belle	Well, we found one
Chip	But it was on the piddlin’ side of puny
Maestro Forte	Chuckling But did you look in the Black Forest? There you will find a tree...better than any you can dream of.
Chip	Better? We gotta go, Belle!
Fife	Eeeh.
Chip	We gotta!
Belle	Chip, we can’t. I promised your master I wouldn’t leave the castle grounds. I gave my word.
Maestro Forte	Chin up, son. There’s a profound lesson here. Keeping your word is much more important than bringing joy to another.
Belle	You’re twisting what I said.
Maestro Forte	Not at all, I agree with you. Look after yourself. Let the master do the same. Never mind that the tree was always his favourite part of Christmas.
Chip	Please, Belle? Ple-e-e-ease?
Belle	It looks dangerous.
Maestro Forte	chuckling Mademoiselle, you are in more danger in this very room, I assure you.
Belle	All right.
Chip	Yes! Belle: We’ll take Phillippe. If we hurry we can be back by nightfall.
Chip	Hooray!
Belle	Au revoir Monsieur Forte. You’ll keep my secret, won’t you?
Maestro Forte	Of course, mademoiselle. The master will remain completely in the dark
Belle	Au revoir Fife.
Fife	Au revoir.
Maestro Forte	Fife! I want you to follow her. Make sure that they don’t come back.
Fife	Oh, yeah, but, maestro, she’s so nice.
Maestro Forte	When you’re finished fawning, Fife, perhaps you can recommend someone else to play your solo...
Fife	NO! I’m going, I’m going.
The Beast’s room. He is preparing the room and meanwhile he’s humbling “Deck the Halls”
Beast	Cogsworth!
Cogsmorth	Oh dear. Yes. Oh, oh coming, Coming.
Beast	Cogsworth!
Cogsmorth	Running, running. Almost there. You bellowed, sir?
Beast	Find Belle. I, uh, well I-She has to hear a song.
Cogsmorth	Yes sir. Right away sir. Uh, yes. Splendid clapping yes, well-splendid ho-ho-ho-ho-ho In Belle’s room Belle? Belle? Where is she? Belle?
Lumière	Careful, careful. Too fast! Get out of the way! Stop!
Angelique	Huh! Amateurs.
Cogsmorth	Belle? Here--- Excuse me. Hello? Has anyone seen Belle? I can’t find her anywhere, and the master is demanding to see her. He’s got a song he wants her to hear.
Lumière	Ho-ho. C’est magnifique!
Mrs. Potts	Last I saw of her she was going with Chip to look for Christmas tree.
Cogsmorth	Right. We must conduct a search of the grounds. Lumière, you’re with me.
Beast	Cogsworth! I’m waiting.
Cogsmorth	Oh dear muttering I’m almost there, sir, uh-uh. Mrs. Potts, stall the master. All right, Lumière, we’re-Lumière? Wait, I’m leading. Me first, you second.
Outside looking for Belle
Lumière	Belle! Belle! Where is she?
Cogsmorth	Belle? Belle?
Lumière	belle, where are you?
Cogsmorth	Lumière, wait.
Lumière	Hmm? Gasps. They have just discover the prints of Phillippe The Black Forest! Come along! Hurry now!
Cogsmorth	panting Oh no. This is catastrophic!
Lumière	Cogsworth, quit dawdling.
Cogsmorth	I’m not dawdling. I’m waddling.
Lumière	Well, don’t waddle then. We’re in a hurry, you lazy old clock.
The Beast is watching himself at the mirror
Beast	Hmm? Hmm? Time pass. He is sighing Why am I still waiting? Mrs. Potts!
Mrs. Potts	Coming sir, Coming! What a brisk day! Why, you look positively chilled to the bone.
Beast	Where’s Belle?
Mrs. Potts	How about a nice cup of tea, sir? Just a spot.
Beast	Hmm. Forte, play Belle’s song! Tasting the tea Hot the music sounds, slow and low You’re not singing!
Maestro Forte	Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa-la-la-la-la-la
Beast	Louder!
Maestro Forte	‘Tis the season
Mrs. Potts	A bit more tea, sir? Good for the heart, you know.
Beast	No, thank you.
Mrs. Potts	Just a spot?
Beast	No more.
Mrs. Potts	Well, there’s always room for tea, love.
Beast	I said “no more”
Mrs. Potts	Oh dearie me!
Beast	Mrs. Potts. Are you trying to distract me?
Mrs. Potts	Goodness, no, sir gasps. Heavens Is that a yellow-bellied double-breasted sapsucker? Rare this time of year.
Beast	Enough! Where’s Cogsworth?. Where’s Belle?
Mrs. Potts	Belle? We can’t find her, sir.
Beast	What? Leave me! He takes the magic mirror Show me the girl. I will bring her back.
Maestro Forte	NO! She’s abandoned you. Listen to your old friend, won’t you? Have I ever steered you wrong? Led you astray? No, but the girl... The quickest way to break your heart Make you depressed an dill Is to get tangled up inside The side effects could kill All passion is a waste of time A deadly game “pour vous” I am your friend Your “cher ami” I wouldn’t lie to you If you must love someone May I suggest You love yourself Just think it through You’ll never leave And you will find You’ll get more rest You’ll always feel As good as new Your freedom is the most Important thing, my friend You mustn’t bend Don’t talk four-hour Don’t send flowers Don’t write poems Don’t sing songs And dance beneath The stars that shine above Don’t fall in love Oh, don’t do it As soon as your heart rules your head Your life is not your own It’s hell when Someone’s always there It’s bliss to be alone And love of any kind is bad A dog, a child, a cat They take up so much Precious time Now where’s the sense in that Love tales the wildest heart And makes it tame If you’re turned on Then just turn off Emotions are a thing All great men overcame Please, don’t make this grand Catastrophe Don’t get attached To anyone or anything There’s nothing worse Than things that cling You’ll go to pot You’ll turn to drink You’ll never rest You’ll end up mad And looking like Some poor demented dove Don’t fall in love Don’t fall in love
In the ballroom hall
Angelique	No, no, no, no, no, no. They cannot mix bells with holly. Still, I have to admit not bad for amateurs she hears the Beast growling and sees how everything is destroyed I knew this was hopeless.
Outside, in the snow, is dark. The wolves are howling. Fife is hidden
Chip	There. That’s it! That’s it!
Belle	Oh Chip, it’s perfect.
Cogsmorth	Do you see her?
Lumière	Not yet. Now, come along. Hurry!
Cogsmorth	panting You go on. I’ll never make it. Save yourself
Lumière	Ah, it will be summer before we reach them.
Cogsmorth	What the-Whoa!
Lumière	Hold on!
Cogsmorth	Oh dear!
Lumière	Allez, allez laughs Faster, faster. I think we finally found a use for you. Clock boarding! No, snow clocking! Whatever, ha, ha! Whoo laughs Whoa!
Chip	It’s the best tree ever!
Belle	Chip, you’re right.
Lumière	Merry Christmas and a happy Hanukkah!
Belle	We better hurry. It’s getting very stormy.
Axe	Oy! Oy! Again with the chopping.
Fife	Oh, I gotta do something. Forte’s counting on me.
Chip	Timber!
Fife	he takes up the key Phew
Belle	Take it away Phillippe!
Fife	he falls down on the snow Oh no, no! He “flies” over the iced lake Ah, ah, ah
Belle	Fife?
Fife	chuckling Uh, hi Belle, uh nice tree.
Belle	What are you doing way out here?
Fife	Uh, nothin’ I just was, uh, walkin’. I mean, uh, I love the bitter cold. hee, hee. I mean uh toots. Phillippe is afraid and breaks the ice
Belle	Phillippe! Oh no! All of them are in different blocks of ice
Chip	The tree, belle! We’re gonna lose the tree! The string broke and Chip lose his balance Whoa!
Belle	Chip! Oh! Where is he?
Chip	under the water Whoa! Whoa!
Belle	using the axe she breaks the ice and try to trap Chip but she fails Oh!
Chip	Help! Help! Belle also loses her balance and fells into the water, where she sees Chip. She takes him in her hands
Lumière	Hold on, cherie! I will save you!
Cogsmorth	Oh dear!
Fife	Oh no gosh, oh no gosh, oh, no! He sees Belle under the water trying to escape of the ice. He blows asking help
Axe	Oy, oy, oy he breaks the ice and Belle can go out
Belle	gasps Oh Chip, thank goodness you’re safe.
Chip	I wasn’t scared.
Belle	the tree’s rope is rolled in Belle’s ankle OH, no! No! All her friends try to hold her, but they fail. The Beast appears and swims after her
Chip	She is rescued Belle!
The Beast brings her to the castle. He looks furious
Fife	to himself Oh, no, what have I done? It’s all my fault.
Lumière	We all share some blame, mon ami, for daring to hope for a Christmas.
In the castle’s dungeon, the Beast is telling off Belle
Beast	You said you’d never leave.
Belle	I wasn’t try to leave I just wanted to make you happy.
Beast	surprised You broke your word. And for that, you will rot in this dungeon forever.
Belle	to herself I should have known you’d never be anything but a beast cries
Bell tolling
Lumière	sighs Midnight. Merry Christmas Cogsworth
Cogsmorth	If only it were
Maestro Forte	Oh my dear old friend, I told you not to feel for her. Things were so much simpler before she came along, before we dared to... hope.
Beast	Oh I thought she was the one.
In the dungeon, his friends visit Belle
Chip	Belle?
Lumière	Allo cherie
Mrs. Potts	There she is.
Lumière	Merry Christmas.
Chip	Doesn’t look so special to me.
Belle	Chip, I’m sorry. Nothing’s changed.
Angelique	I told you nothing would change. I told you the master would not allow this. I told you Christmas was a hopeless folly! But... I was wrong. When I felt lost And lonely Not a dream in my head Your words lifted my spirits high Remember what you said As long as there’s Christmas I truly believe
Belle and Angelique	That hope is the greatest Of the gifts we’ll receive. As long as As long as Our guiding star Shines above There will always be Christmas
Belle	So there always be a time When the world is filled with Peace and love
Maestro Forte	Ah, it tears me up to see you this way, Master. Why do you torment yourself? There’s the symbol of your curse. Destroy it, and end these adolescent notions of love and redemption. En d your pain forever. The Beast is not unsure Yes! Do it! Smash it!
Beast	a petal falls over the Belle’s present Belle?
Maestro Forte	What are you doing? What is it? The Beast enters with the book in his hands Oh a storybook! Does this one have pretty pictures you can colour? Laughs Utterly dreadful, master.
Beast	NO! This one is different. It’s from Belle.
Maestro Forte	Well that would account for the creative wrapping.
Beast	angry Quiet! Growls I want to read. He sits in front of the fire and starts to read Belle’s voice Once upon a time, there was an enchanted castle. Its master seemed as cold as winter, deep inside his heart... his cries of anger echoed through the stone wall of the castle... Though surrounded by servants, he was all-alone... and in that simple act of kindness he knew someone cared... Christmas that year was spent exchanging humble gifts...but the greatest gift that anyone received was the gift of hope Mumbling Hmm. Hope.
Maestro Forte	No master, come back! She’ll only prolong your torment!
Chip	You know what Belle? I don’t need a tree to celebrate Christmas.
Lumière	I can do without mistletoe.
Cogsmorth	Well I don’t need tinsel.
Lumière	Oh I don’t need holly.
Cogsmorth	And I don’t need a wreath.
Lumière	I don’t need ornaments!
Cogsmorth	And I... don’t need turkey!
Lumière	I don’t need stuffing!
Cogsmorth	I don’t need pudding!
Lumière	To each his own, my friend You know how to get me stressed But when it comes to making Christmas special
Cogsmorth	I’m a cut above the rest
Lumière	If you could see things clearly You would say that I’ve been blessed
Cogsmorth	You can’t hold a candle To my timing
Lumière	Ah! I’m a cut above the rest
Belle	You belong side by side You should never be apart ‘cause when you’re both together You’re really twice as smart
Cogsmorth	“Twice as smart”. She does have a point
Lumière	Yes, well, two heads are better than one. Ooh!.
Cogsmorth	They say that as a team We have got to be the best
Lumière	Now we found something We both agree on We’re a cut above the rest
Cogsworth and Lumière	There’s no doubt that as a team We two are the very best Everyone who knows us must agree We’re a cut above the rest
Belle, Cogsworth and Lumière	There’s no doubt that as a team You two are the very best Everyone who knows you must agree We’re a cut A cut above Above the rest
Chip	the door is opened Uh, oh it’s the master.
Beast	Uh, Belle... Looking right to her eyes Can you forgive me?
Belle	Taking his paw Of course. Merry Christmas.
Beast	Let’s give Belle the Christmas she’s always wanted.
Maestro Forte	So, Beast gets girl and it’s a happy ending for everyone. Enchantment lifted, and Forte fades into background. No longer important. No longer needed. I think not! It sounds a terrible music that breaks the window glasses
Chip	What is it, Mama? What’s happening?
Forte laughing
Belle	Watch out!
Fife	Forte!
Mrs. Potts	gasps Hurry now, hurry.
Maestro Forte	Can you believe I never took a lesson?
Beast	Grunting, growling Belle!
Belle	Oh, no! Help!
Beast	Belle!
Fife	whimpering, he wants to stop Forte Oh, oh Maestro! Stop! What do you think you’re doing?
Maestro Forte	Don’t you see Fife? They can’t fall in love if they’re dead!
Fife	I’ll tell you what I see! A big old windbag! Laughs nervously
Maestro Forte	You could have joined me, Fife, but I see my triumph is a solo act A box is open and Fifes sees that his solo is in blank
Fife	My solo! It’s blank!
Maestro Forte	laughs So naive. You’re second fiddle, Fife. And that’s all you’ll ever be!
In the dungeon. All the castle is trembling and being ruined
Beast	Forte!
Maestro Forte	We can remain as we are...forever and ever! Laughs sinisterly
Beast	Forte! Opens the door Enough!
Maestro Forte	Heavens Master. You’re not singing Forte fights against the Beast with his music as a weapon
Belle	Here we go panting Careful.
Cogsworth	Oh, no! The bell jar!
Fife	Whoa! Got it! Got it!
Lumière	Oh careful!
Maestro Forte	Is this happy enough for you, Master? I know I’m downright giddy! The Beast tries to fight against the music
Fife	Master, the keyboard! Forte laughs sinisterly
The Beast takes the keyboard and the music stops slowly
Cogsworth and Lumière	Got it, got it. They put the bell jar on the table again
Cogsworth	Whoa, whoa
The Beast breaks the keyboard meanwhile Forte gasps and screams. Forte fells down and breaks in pieces
Beast	Forte sadly
In the Ballroom
Mrs. Potts	To Angelique Oh yes, it is lovely
Lumière	to Angelique and you said it was impossible.
Angelique	Uh-uh-uh-uh, I said it was impossible without me.
Cogsworth	Everyone, shh-shh! Here they come!
Angelique	Ow!
Cogsworth	the door is opened and appears Belle and the Beast The setting is perfect. Oh, aren’t they beautiful?
Belle	gasping and admiring the room It’s wonderful! Everybody laughs and cheers
To the present
Mrs. Potts	And what a wonderful Christmas it was. I suppose if anyone saved Christmas, it was Belle
Prince	Merry Christmas one and all!
Mrs. Potts	Merry Christmas!
Cogsworth	And merry Christmas to you, sir!
Lumière	Merry Christmas everyone
Belle	I believe we have a little something for you, Chip.
Chip	A present? The prince gives him a gift Oh boy! Thank you! Look, Mama, a storybook! Will you read it to me?
Mrs. Potts	I’d love to, son.
Chip	Oh boy!
Prince	to Fife Maestro
Fife	Yes, Master?
Prince	Would you do us the honor, old friend?
Fife	I’d be delighted! Chuckles
The Prince and Belle go to the balcony. The Prince offers to her a box with a single rose. They both look to each other with love in their eyes. THE END

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