Castle Pt. 2 (Love) Flashcards
LUMIERE:
A compliment!
BEAST:
Oh.
What a… nice bow.
Thank you!
BEAST:
Uh… Belle… I uh… have something to show you. But first you have to close your eyes. It’s a surprise.
Can I open them?
BEAST:
All right… now!
I can’t believe it! I’ve never seen so many books in my whole life!
BEAST:
You… like it?
It’s wonderful
BEAST:
Then… it’s yours!
“New…. Simply didn’t see…..”
This is one of my favorites. King Arthur. Have you ever read it?
BEAST:
No!
I can’t…
You never learned to read?
BEAST:
Only a little… and long ago.
Well, it just so happens, this is the perfect book to read aloud. Come here, sit by me.
CHIP:
What’s there, mama?
MRS. POTTS:
Shh. I’ll tell you when you’re older.
“Then, for the third time, Arthur drew forth the sword…”
BEAST:
So that’s must mean he’s the King!
Wait and see.
BEAST:
I never knew books could do that.
Do what?
BEAST:
Take me away from this place and make me forget… for a little while.
Forget?
BEAST:
Who I…
… what I am.
We have something in common, you know.
BEAST:
What?
In the town where I come from, the people think I’m odd.
BEAST:
You?
So I know how it feels to be… different. And I know how lonely that can be.
“When I’m human again…..”
“… when Guinevere heard that Arthur was slain, she stole away to a convent. And no one could ever make her smile again.”
That’s the end.
BEAST:
What a beautiful story.
I knew you’d like it. I’d like to ask you for something.
BEAST:
What’s that?
A second chance. Would you have dinner with me tonight?
MRS. POTTS:
“… neither one prepared… beauty and the beast.”
Dance with me.
BEAST:
Belle, I—
Yes?
BEAST:
Belle, are you happy here?
Oh, yes… everyone’s so kind. Mrs. Potts, Lumiere…
BEAST:
With me?
Yes.
BEAST:
I must speak from…
LUMIERE, COGSWORTH:
… the heart!
BEAST:
Is something wrong?
I was just thinking about my father. I miss him so much. I wish I could see him again.
BEAST:
There is a way.
This mirror will show you anything… anything you wish to see.
I’d like to see my father, please.
Papa? Oh, no… Papa! Something’s wrong! He’s in the woods. I think he’s lost. I should— I should—
BEAST:
Go to him.
What?
BEAST:
You should go to him.
But what about—
BEAST:
You’re not my prisoner Belle. You haven’t been for a long time. Take the mirror with you. So you’ll always have a way to look back… and remember me.
I could never forget you.
BEAST:
Belle, I—
Yes?
MRS. POTTS:
It’s not enough. She has to love him in return.
COGSWORTH:
And now it’s too late.
(Transition)
We’re finally home.
MAURICE:
I don’t know what happened. The last thing I remember was falling—
You were in the woods, Papa. I thought I’d never find you—
MAURICE:
But the Beast? How did you escape?
I didn’t escape. He let me go.
MAURICE:
He let you go? That terrible beast?
He’s not terrible. In the beginning I was so frightened. I thought it was the end of everything. But somehow… things changed.
MONSIEUR D’ ARQUE:
Good afternoon.
Monsieur D’ Arque!
D’ ARQUE:
Don’t worry. We’ll take good care of him.
My father’s not crazy!
LEFOU:
He was raving like a lunatic about a beast. We all heard him.
Didn’t we?
GASTON:
Poor Belle. It’s a shame about your father.
Gaston, you know he’s not crazy!
GASTON:
I might be able to clear up this little misunderstanding if…
If what?
GASTON:
If you’ll marry me!
What?!?
GASTON:
One little word, Belle… that’s all it takes…
Never!
GASTON:
Have it your way!
Take the old man!
MAURICE:
Let go of me! Belle!
Wait! I can prove my father’s not crazy!
Show me the beast!
MAURICE:
That’s him! That’s him!
A MOTHER:
Is he dangerous?
Oh no, he’d never hurt anyone. I know he looks frightful… but he’s really kind and gentle. He’s my friend.
GASTON:
If I didn’t know better, I’d say you have feelings for this monster.
He’s not the monster, Gaston! You are!
GASTON:
She’s as crazy as the old man! She says this creature is her friend. Well, I’ve hunted wild beasts and I’ve seen what they can do!
The Beast will make off with your children. He’ll come after them in the night!
He would never do that!
“See him foam but we’re not coming home til he’s dead. Good and dead. Kill the beast!”
I won’t let you do this!
GASTON:
Try and stop us!
Oh, Papa… this is all my fault! I have to go back and warn him!
MAURICE:
I’m coming with you!
No!
BEAST:
No.
GASTON:
It’s over, Beast. Belle is mine!
No!
GASTON:
Let me go! Let me go! I’m begging you!
BEAST:
Get out.
Belle.
I’m sorry…
BEAST:
You came back.
Of course I came back. I couldn’t let them— if only I’d come sooner…
BEAST:
Maybe it’s better this way.
Shhh… we’re together now. You’ll see.
BEAST:
Belle… I…
Yes?
No… no! Please! Don’t leave me. Please, I love you.
PRINCE:
Belle, look into my eyes. Don’t you recognize me?
It is you!
