♪Deck the hallswith boughs of holly♪ ♪用圣诞树装点大厅♪
♪Fa-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la♪ ♪法啦啦…♪
♪'Tis the season to be jolly♪ ♪这是个欢愉的时节♪
♪Fa-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la♪ ♪法啦啦…♪
♪Don we now our gay apparel♪ ♪穿上美丽的衣服♪
♪Fa-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la♪ ♪法啦啦…♪
(SULTAN BARKING) (LAUGHING)
♪Troll the ancient Yuletide carol♪ ♪颂唱古老的圣诞颂歌♪
♪Fa-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la♪ ♪法啦啦…♪
CHIP: Whoa! 哇！
(BARKING)
♪Deck the halls with boughs of holly♪ ♪用圣诞树装点大厅♪
Ha-ha. There must be much,much more holly. 哈哈。该多洒点圣诞叶来装饰
♪'Tis the season to be...♪ ♪这是个欢愉的…♪
What's this? There's too much holly. 搞什么？圣诞叶洒太多了
Whoa! Slow down, lad. 孩子，慢一点
♪Don we now our gay apparel♪ ♪穿上美丽的衣服♪
No, no, no, no more mistletoe. 不…别再挂槲寄生了
(MRS. POTTS HUMMING)
(LAUGHING)
MRS. POTTS: Chip, away from those presents, dear. 阿齐，别乱动那些礼物
(SULTAN BARKING)
CHIP: Mama, I found one for me! 妈妈，我找到一个给我的礼物！
Can I open it, Mama? Can I? 我可以拆开吗？可以吗？
- Well, just one. - Oh, boy! - 好吧，只拆一个。 -好耶！
It's good to see the boy having a proper Christmas. 能看到这孩子过个体面的圣诞节真好
(SNARLING)
Not like last year. 不像去年
(CHUCKLES) Yes. 是啊。
This is much more agreeable. 这样更令人愉快了
Well, I thought last year was quite nice. 我觉得去年还蛮不错的啊
Yes, well, I suppose I... I did manage to save Christmas. 是我设法…挽救了圣诞节
You? 你？
Yes, me. 没错，是我
(LAUGHING)
If not for my skillful and decisive leadership, 要不是我果决又有技巧的领导能力，
all would've been lost. 一切都会完蛋
Leadership? Ha! 领导能力？哈哈！
You could not lead a horse to water. 你连领着马去喝水都不行
COGSWORTH: What are you yammering about? 你叫什么啊？
(SIGHS)
It was all my idea. 那全都是我出的点子
Your idea? Everyone knows it was mine. 你的点子？大家都知道是我的
Heavens. How many times are we going to have to go over this story? 天啊!这故事我们还要听多少次？
Story? Until someone gets his facts straight. 故事？直到有人把事实搞清楚为止
Why don't you tell it, Mama? COGSWORTH: Capital idea. 你来说吧，妈妈？好主意
Well, I don't know. 我不知道…
Come now, Mrs. Potts. 说吧，茶堡太太
Surely you recall how I saved Christmas. 你当然记得我是怎么挽救圣诞节的
Tut-tut-tut-tut. No leading the witness. 啧啧啧啧，别误导证人啊
Please, Mama, tell the story. 拜托，妈妈，说故事嘛
Oh, all right. 好吧
LUMIERE: Ah! Now we will hear what really happened. 现在我们就听得到真正的事实了
Well, let's see. 我想想…
Belle, terrified by the master's anger, 那时贝儿被主人的怒气吓坏，
ran away from the castle 逃离城堡
straight into a pack of wolves. 直冲入狼群之中
But the master saved her. 但主人救了她
♪They began to be friends.♪ ♪他们开始成为朋友♪
LUMIERE: ♪Ah-ah-ah.♪
♪That's where I came in.♪ ♪我就是从这里上场的♪
CHIP: Where could he be? MRS. POTTS: Goodness knows. 他去哪里了？ 茶堡夫人：天晓得。
We've searched every last corner. 我们找遍了每个角落
COGSWORTH: I'm beginning to think he's not in the castle at all. 我已经开始怀疑他根本不在城堡里了
♪Voilà!♪ There he is! 有了，他在那里
Wonderful! 太好了！
(GASPS) No time to waste. 没时间了
We must find a way to get them together. 我们得想办法凑合他们
LUMIERE: Let's go! Love will not wait. 走吧，爱是不等人的
You really think she's the one? Will she break the spell? 你真的认为就是她吗？她可以破解咒语吗？
(PANTING) I knew it from the moment I set eyes on her. 我打第一眼看到她就确定了
If anyone can reach the master,Belle can. 如果要说是谁能接近主人，那就是贝儿
Such a kind soul. 她真善良
LUMIERE: And her looks don't hurt either. 她还长得那么美丽
(CHIP GIGGLING)
Wait for me! (PANTING) 等等我啊
Hi, Belle. 嗨，贝儿
Oh, hello. 哈啰
Chip, do you know what day it is? 阿齐，你知道今天是什么日子吗？
Well, it's not Tuesday... 绝不是星期二
No, silly. Today is December 24th. 小傻瓜，今天是十二月二十四日
The day before Christmas. 是圣诞节前一天啊
And what a beautiful day it is. 今天真美好啊
A wonderful day for a morning stroll. 很适合晨间散步呢
Yes, yes. 是啊
Nothing starts the day like a brisk walk around the grounds. 以散步来作为一天的开始再好也不过了
CHIP: Yeah! Or you could go ice-skating. 是啊，不然也可以溜个冰
Ha-ha. Wahoo! Yes, fresh air, exercise. Ha-ha. 哈哈，哇哦！没错，新鲜空气加上运动，哈哈…
- (BACK CREAKING) - In moderation, of course. 当然，是适度的运动
(SNORING)
MRS. POTTS: Come along, Belle, dear.The great outdoors awaits. 来吧，亲爱的贝儿。美妙的户外在等着你呢
CHIP: Yeah, let's go! 对，走吧
(SPEAKING FRENCH) 谢谢你，先生
(GROWLING)
Oh. Good morning. 早安
Huh? Whoa... (GRUNTS)
(LOW GROWL)
Oh, dear. Are you all right? 天啊，你还好吧？
Uh... Uh...
I fell and I landed on my...On... On the ice. 我跌在…冰上了
It's pretty slippery. 冰面挺滑的
Yes, it's slippery. 是啊，挺滑的
This is a perfect day for skating. 今天真是个溜冰的好日子
Come on. (GIGGLING) 来吧,嘻嘻嘻
Hmm? 嗯？
Come on. 来嘛
No. 不
(GRUNTS)
- Go on, Master. It might be fun. 去嘛，主人，可能还蛮好玩的
Go for it! 加油啊!
Hmm. Hmm?
(CHIP LAUGHING) (BARKING)
CHIP: Come on! COGSWORTH: Not so fast. 快啊！ 是啊，真是一团糟
Ooo-ooo la-la. 哦哦哦，啦啦啦
(COGSWORTH SIGHS)
Come on. Why don't you try it like this? 来啊，你可以试试这样
One, two, three. One, two, three. See? It's easy. 一、二、三… 瞧，很简单的
One, two, three. 一、二、三…
One, two, three.
Ho-ho-ho. 呼-呼呼
Yes, I think this may work. 真不错，我想会成功的
(ALL LAUGHING)
(GLOOMY MUSIC PLAYING)
(CONTINUES PLAYING)
(MUSIC ENDS)
Bravo! Bravo! Encore! 好啊、好啊，安可
(CHUCKLES)
Fife, you approve? 短笛，你满意吗？
Oh, Maestro, it's magnificent! 大师，实在是太棒了
Oh, come along. It's merely an opera 算了吧，这只是
to bring the house down. (LAUGHING) 能把房子震倒的歌剧罢了
- Ooh! - (GRUNTING)
Is there a part for a piccolo? 有短笛演奏的部份吗？
Absolutely. 当然有
(MELODIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(LAUGHING)
Solo for Fife in B-flat. 降B大调短笛独奏
- Ooh. I'd do anything for a solo. 我愿为独奏做任何事
Yes.I know. Now, Fifey, 当然，我知道，短笛，
in the midst of my crescendo, 在我演奏快结束时
I thought I heard merriment outside the window. 好像听到窗外有嬉闹的声音
Have a little look-see, will you? 你过去看看，好吗？
(LAUGHING CONTINUES)
Wow! Would you look at that? 哇哦！你快过来看看
Well, I think I might. 我是要过去
I'll just pick myself up and...Oh! 只要整理一下…
What's this? Heavens, look. 这是什么？天啊，你看
I'm bolted to the wall! 我被栓在墙上了！
Oh, right. 呃，是啊
(NERVOUS CHUCKLE)
Um, the master is skating. 主人在溜冰呢
Skating? 溜冰？
Why on earth would he do a thing like that? 他为什么要那样做？
Probably because that pretty girl is holding his hand. 也许是因为那个漂亮小姐牵着他的手吧
What? Belle? - Hey. 什么？贝儿吗？
Maybe if she falls in love with him,the spell will be broken, 如果她爱上主人咒语就会解除
and we'll be human again! 我们就可以变回人类了
(BLARING) (SCREAMS)
Trust me, Fife. 相信我，短笛
Humanity is entirely overrated.- (GRUNTS) 人性完全被高估了
Before the enchantment,there was no need 在被下咒之前主人就不需要
for my particular brand of genius. 我这天才大师
But now the master needs my melodies 但现在主人需要我的音乐
to feed his tormented soul. 来抚慰他受苦的灵魂
I am his confidant 我是他的知己
and his best friend. 至交
And I won't let some peasant girl ruin it for me! 我不会让一个村姑毁了这一切的
(MUSIC BLARING)
Fife, see to it that this blossoming love 短笛，去阻止这段
withers on the vine. 恋情萌芽
Yes, Maestro Forte. (CHUCKLES) 是的，风管大师
One, two, three. 一、二、三…
One, two, three. One, two, three. One, two, three. 一、二、三… 一、二、三… 一、二、三…
I think I've got it! (GRUNTS) 我想我会了
(GIGGLES)
(PANTING)
Hey, down in front. I wanna see. 快让开，我想要看
Let me see. I wanna see, too! -Quiet. 让我看，我也要看啊！-嘘
(HIGH-PITCHED WHISTLE)
ALL: Shh!
(GROANS)
Oh, this is very promising. 安静。这很有希望呢
Ah, yes, there is something in the air. 是啊，似乎有某种气氛呢
- (SULTAN BARKS) Could it be love? 有可能是…爱吗？
Love? Oh, oh, oh, ooh. 爱？哦哦哦
Uh. Oh. Oh. 哦哦哦。
I've got to stop them. 我必须阻止他们
Oh! 哦！
(SCREAMING)
Help! 救命！
Whoa-oh-oh-oh! 哇哦！
What's that little toot up to? 那支小笛子想干嘛？
Whoa! 哇哦！
Mmm-mmm. (CHUCKLES)
Stop! (GRUNTS) 停下来！
(BOTH SHOUTING)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANS)
(SIGHS)
(SPITS)
(MOANS)
It's a Christmas angel, see?
(LOW GROWL)
Oh.
This is no angel.
It's the shadow of a monster.
(ROARING)
(ROARING CONTINUES)
(CHUCKLING)
Oh, Forte is going to be so proud of me.
(PANTING)
I don't know why I bother.
(SIGHS)
Now he's worse than ever.
Don't lose heart, dearest.
(FORTE PLAYING GLOOMY MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
I hate Christmas. (GRUNTS)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
The music helps?
Your music is the only thing that helps me forget. (LOW GROWL)
Don't worry, old friend.
I'm here for you,
just as I have been,
just as I always will be.
Why is the beast such a grump?
I don't know. He's always like that.
- Even at Christmas? - Yep.
Belle, what's Christmas?
Oh, Chip, you must know about Christmas.
Stockings in front of the fire? Tree?
Tinsel? Presents?
Presents? Do I get one?
Of course. Everyone gets a present on Christmas.
- Oh, even the master? - Yes, even the master.
- What are you gonna get him? - I don't really know him well enough
to know what he would want.
- What would you want? - Well, what I love most
in the world are my books, my stories.
Why don't you get the master a story?
You're right, Chip. A story.
(SINGING) ♪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♪
♪Here'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♪
(ROARING)
♪And he'll smile Yes, he'll smile♪
♪As his dreams leave the ground♪
♪Stories and stories♪
♪About mermaids, kings and sunken treasure♪
♪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♪
(GRUNTING)
Do you think the master will like his gift?
I do.
So does this mean we're gonna have a Christmas?
(GIGGLES) Uh-huh. Absolutely.
Absolutely not.
GLASSES: (WHINING) Why not?
Out of the question. Not a chance. Dream on. An impossibility. Forget it.
GLASSES: (SIGHING) Come on!
- Suck in that gut. - (INHALING)
♪- Mon ami♪. Get with the spirit. Unwind. - (MOANS)
- Oh, dear. - Come on, love. Have a heart.
GLASSES: Yeah. Come on.
- No, no, and... Let me think... - Uh-huh? Uh-huh?
- No! - (ALL SIGHING)
This is where I put my foot down.
Wait. Get out of...
The master has forbidden Christmas!
- (LAUGHING) - Oh, dear.
Forbid Christmas?
No one can forbid Christmas.
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 him.
I, for one, think a little Christmas cheer would do him some good.
- GLASSES: Yeah. - Oh? Hmm.
The girl is right. It is up to us to do something.
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.
(SCREAMING)
(GIGGLING)
Whoa!
(LAUGHING)
- Oh, humiliating. - MRS. POTTS: Pish posh.
I think it's a wonderful idea.
But the master doesn't want it. His castle, his rules.
It's not fair.
GLASSES: (WHINING) He's right. It's not fair!
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 at Christmas.
Why, we used to prepare a feast for the entire castle.
Ah! You could have some stuffed turkey.
- Cranberry sauce. - Shortbread cookies.
LUMIERE: Mince pies. MRS. POTTS: Potatoes.
- Gravy. - And Christmas pudding!
Uh, pudding? With... With custard?
What do you think we are, barbarians? Of course with custard.
- And raisins and brandy, - (SLURPING)
- and all those things you like. - (MURMURING AGREEMENT)
Ohh. Oh, I...
(MOANING)
- All right. - Yes!
But if the master finds out about this, he will be furious,
so, everybody, keep quiet.
Come on! What are we waiting for, Christmas?
Good heavens, we don't have much time. It's Christmas Eve!
- I'll see to the dinner. - I'll get some mistletoe.
(GLASS SIGHS)
We need to brighten this place up.
Belle, I know someone who will help.
Now, now, wait for me. I'm in charge here. I'm in charge.
(DOOR OPENING)
Wait for me!
(DOOR CLOSES)
CHIP: One-thousand one, one-thousand two,
one-thousand three...
- Are we there yet? - BELLE: Not yet.
Oh, boy, there sure are a lot of stairs here.
One-thousand seven, one-thousand eight,
one-thousand nine, one-thousand ten...
(PANTING)
(SIGHS)
Hello?
Do not be afraid, ♪mes amis.♪
It is I, Lumiere. We have come to pay you a little visit.
(CREAKING)
- Lumiere? - Angelique.
- Ah, Lumiere, finally. - (EXCITED CHATTERING)
I thought we were to be locked away in this dusty attic forever.
Ah, Angelique, ♪mon amour.♪
Your eyes are still so lovely after all these years.
Lumiere, please!
You'll tarnish the halo.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Oh, yes. This is Belle, our guest.
- Pleased to meet you. - And this is Angelique.
She is the castle decorator.
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.
(CHUCKLES) But, ♪chérie,♪ that is why we have come.
Gather around, ♪mes enfants.♪
- We are planning the greatest - (GASPS)
Christmas celebration ever.
(ALL CHEERING)
(GIGGLES)
(SIGHS)
(CHEERING CONTINUES)
No, stop!
- (GASPS) - What is it, ♪chérie?♪
Why do you raise my hopes...
I... I mean, their hopes... Only to have them dashed?
Well, no more.
But it's Christmas Eve.
Without you, we'll never get the castle decorated in time.
Ha! Christmas? Hmph! I refuse to hope for it anymore.
I will not be disappointed again.
But this is to be the greatest celebration ever.
We cannot do it without you.
Well, but of course you cannot.
Christmas takes planning and organization.
No. No, I won't do it. It won't change anything.
I believe it will.
(SINGING) ♪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♪
(ORNAMENTS GASPING)
(LAUGHING)
♪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♪
♪A star shines above us♪
♪Lighting your way and mine♪
♪Just as long as there's Christmas there will be Christmas pud♪
♪Tons of turkey♪
♪And cranberry sauce and mince pies if we're good♪
♪- Lots of logs on the fire - Lots of gifts on the tree♪
♪All wrapped up in red ribbons♪
♪Wonder if there's one for me♪
♪We're due for a party Where on earth do we start♪
♪I may wear my tiara you bought me in Montmartre♪
♪All the silver will sparkle♪
♪And the china will gleam♪
LUMIERE: ♪And we'll be as shiny as a brand-new centime♪
♪- After dinner we'll play games - Till the morning breaks through♪
♪Then we'll meet in the garden♪
♪- This is what we shall do♪ - ORNAMENTS: ♪We will build♪
♪We will build a snowman that'll reach to the sky♪
♪It will stay up until July♪
(ALL CHEERING)
What are you doing? Stop, stop, stop.
Put me down. Put me down. This is ridiculous.
Everyone knows that the lights 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♪
♪So there always will be a time♪
♪When the world♪
♪Is filled with peace♪
♪And warmth♪
We're gonna have the greatest Christmas ever.
Oh, I hope so, Chip. (GASPS)
(CLATTERING)
You on the left, you on the right, follow me.
- There is decorating to be done. - (MUFFLED SHOUTS)
Yes, yes, yes, yes. But keep in mind, the master mustn't find out.
Ooh, yes. (CHUCKLES)
(LOW GROWL) Christmas? She's planning Christmas?
Yes. Awful, isn't it?
(GROWLING)
Perhaps she doesn't know how I feel about Christmas.
- But she does know. - Hmm?
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.
The day my life ended.
- Bring me my presents! - Your Highness,
please accept this humble gift as a token of our appreciation.
I know I speak for everyone when...
Ah, just give it to me!
A storybook? You call this a present?
I hope you have something better for me, Forte.
Yes, sir. Of course, master.
(SLOW MUSIC PLAYING)
What is that?
Um, a small piece in your honor, master.
Ew! I hate it. Forte, that stuff is gloomy.
(KNOCKING)
(SHOUTING) Who disturbs my Christmas?
Please, take this rose
in exchange for shelter from the bitter cold.
(SCOFFS) I don't need a rose.
Go away, you wretched old hag!
You have been deceived by your own cold heart.
A curse upon your house and all within it.
Until you have found one to love you as you are,
you shall remain forever a beast.
(GROWLING)
(SCREAMING)
(SNARLING)
(ROARING)
But we've come so far since then.
We've risen above the tragedy.
Where is she?
I believe she's gone to the boiler room,
or so, a little birdie told me.
(CHUCKLING) Tweet, tweet, tweet.
(BANGING)
Oh!
Aah!
(GROANS)
(FIRE CRACKLING)
Hey, hey, hey. Come on. Get out of the way.
- We're workin' here. - (GASPS)
- Excuse me. - Let's go. Let's go.
All right, you guys. Now, get back to work.
The castle doesn't heat itself, you know.
(SPEAKING YIDDISH)
So, what can I do you for, lady?
- I'm looking for a log. - All right. Logs we got.
What do you want? Hard wood? Soft wood? We got it all.
We got birch, maple, pine, oak...
- (BANGING) - (SHOUTS) Concrete.
- (TWITTERING) - My head. Don't worry. It'll pass.
So, make up your mind already.
Is it all right if I just browse?
Suit yourself. Take your time. Me, I got work to do.
Huh.
(LOUD BANGING)
Hmm.
(BANGING)
(HISSING)
(ALL GASPING)
(WHISTLE BLOWING)
(BLARING)
- Whew. - (ALL SIGH)
Hey, what am I payin' you for, being boring?
Do that on your own time. Get out of here!
(WORKERS CHATTERING)
Yes.
Oh!
(HUMMING)
(GROWLING) (GASPS)
(HUMMING)
What are you hiding?
(HUFFING)
(GROWLS)
It's a Yule log.
Huh?
A... A Yule log.
It's a wonderful tradition.
One log is chosen and everyone in the house touches it
and makes a Christmas wish.
Mmm, wishes are stupid.
(GROWLS)
You made a Christmas wish last year.
Is this what you wished for? (ROARING)
(BATS SCREECHING)
No.
(GRUNTS)
But I will keep wishing.
And when the log is burned on Christmas morning...
There will be no Christmas.
- But... - No! I am the master here.
How can you be so selfish?
You cannot possibly understand.
You have no idea what it's like to lose everything,
to be trapped in your own castle,
to be a... A... A...
Prisoner?
The only one holding us prisoner here is you.
Well, I'm not giving up.
Prisoner.
(SIGHS)
CHIP: Hiya, Belle. You should see the ballroom.
It's all decorated and pretty and there's garlands everywhere.
I think the master's gonna be really excited
when he finds out about Christmas.
Well, he... He already knows.
Really? Was he excited?
Actually, Chip, he's forbidden it.
But I thought he couldn't forbid Christmas.
You know, Chip, he can't.
We'll have Christmas with or without him.
Hurray! Can we get a tree now, Belle? It's the only thing we're missing.
All right, then. Let's go get a tree.
But first...
Shh.
(WHISPERING) Psst, Belle. The master. Hurry.
(GROWLING)
(LAUGHING)
(SULTAN BARKING)
(LAUGHING CONTINUES)
(PANTING)
What about this one?
Mmm...
(DISAPPROVINGLY) Mmm.
Nah, too skinny. Come on.
(EXHALES)
(AXE GROANS)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
Ooo la-la.
- Ohh, Lumiere. - She's beautiful, no?
Yes, and I'm hideous.
(WHISPERING) Not to mention ill-tempered.
What? What is that?
Ooh, it looks like a Christmas present.
(ROARS)
Oh-ho-ho. It's for you, master.
It's from a girl.
- Mrs. Potts? - No. From Belle.
Belle?
Uh-uh-uh. Master, you can't open it.
Well, why not? It's for me, isn't it?
Because it's not yet Christmas.
(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."
Hmm.
But I don't have a gift for her.
It is not too late.
(SIGHS)
Well, I guess I could get her a little something.
(MUSIC PLAYING)
Forte, stop the noise!
Noise? Noise?
This is my masterpiece.
(GROWLS)
Master.
I... I want you to compose a song.
- It's a present for Belle. - What? Belle?
And make it happy!
Oh, but happiness is so depressing.
What's next? Love songs?
(GLOOMY MUSIC PLAYING) (FIFE PANTING)
Wedding marches?
It's all that girl's fault.
(BARKING)
(SNARLING)
What about this one?
- Hmm, too wiggly. - Too wiggly.
Fife!
(BLARING)
(GASPING)
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!
Well, what you gonna do? You can't stop Christmas. (CHUCKLES)
No, but I can stop the girl.
(BARKING)
Chip, this is the last one.
That's not it. That's just a weed wishing it was a tree.
Chip, we've looked at every tree on the grounds.
But it's more this way than that.
It will have to do.
(AXE GROANS)
(SPEAKING YIDDISH)
- What a headache I have. - I'm sorry.
I... I'll get a saw.
No, that's fine. I don't want I should put you out.
Oh, all right.
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.
- Really, I can get a saw. - Who wants a saw?
I said go ahead with the whacking and the hitting. Who's stopping you?
- (SLOW MELODIC MUSIC PLAYING) - BELLE: Shh.
What is that?
Ohh.
It's beautiful.
And now for a little Fife.
(INHALES DEEPLY)
(HIGH-PITCHED WHISTLING)
(HOWLING)
(BARKING)
Sultan, wait!
Don't worry yourself about me. I'll just sit here. Snow is fine.
A little wet, but who's complaining?
Yes, my dear. Come to me.
Come here, boy. Come here.
(BARKING CONTINUES)
(GASPS)
- Good doggy. Nice doggy. - (GROWLING)
(SCREAMS)
BELLE: Sultan? FIFE: Back off, doggy.
Oh.
Hello?
CHIP: (SHUDDERING) Well, maybe there's nobody here.
Maybe we should go.
(SULTAN BARKING)
BELLE: What's the matter, Sultan?
(WHIMPERING)
Oh, hello. I don't believe we've met. I... I'm Belle.
- And you are? - Fife.
- (GROWLING) - Down, boy, down.
We heard the most beautiful music.
- Was it you? - (GIGGLES) Me?
You thought that was me?
(HIGH-PITCHED WHISTLING)
(WHIMPERING)
(CHUCKLES)
FORTE: ♪Mademoiselle,♪ please.
(GASPS)
I am Maestro Forte,
court composer and your most humble servant.
Pleased to meet you, ♪Monsieur♪ Forte. I'm Belle.
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 must make this the grandest celebration ever.
- Have you gifts? - Yep.
- Food? - Yep.
- Garlands, ribbons, wreaths? - Check.
Spangles and "fandangles"?
The trinkets, the trimmings, the trappings?
- Yep, we got 'em all. - A tree?
See, Belle? I told you.
Well, we found one.
But it was on the piddlin' side of puny.
(CHUCKLING)
But did you look in the Black Forest?
There you will find a tree
better than any you can dream of.
Better? We gotta go, Belle!
(EXCLAIMS)
- We gotta! - Chip, we can't.
I... I promised your master I wouldn't leave the castle grounds.
I gave my word.
FORTE: Chin up, son. There's a profound lesson here.
Keeping your word is much more important than bringing joy to another.
You're twisting what I said.
Not at all. I agree with you.
Look after yourself. Let the master do the same.
Never mind that the tree
was always his favorite part of Christmas.
Please, Belle? Please?
BELLE: It looks dangerous.
(CHUCKLING) ♪Mademoiselle,♪ you are in more danger
in this very room, I assure you.
All right.
- Yes! - We'll take Phillippe.
If we hurry, we can be back by nightfall.
- Hurray! ♪- Au revoir, Monsieur♪ Forte.
You'll keep my secret, won't you?
Of course, ♪mademoiselle.♪
The master will remain completely in the dark.
♪Au revoir,♪ Fife.
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Fife! I want you to follow her.
Make sure they don't come back.
Oh, yeah, but, Maestro, she's so nice.
When you're finished fawning, Fife,
perhaps you can recommend someone else to play your solo.
No! I'm going. I'm going.
(GRUNTS)
(HUMMING ♪DECK THE HALLS)♪
(HUMMING STOPS)
- Cogsworth! - Oh, dear. Yes. Coming. Coming.
Cogsworth!
Running, running. Almost there. You bellowed, sir?
Find Belle. I... Uh...
Well, I... (SIGHS) She has to hear a song.
Yes, sir. Right away, sir. Uh, yes.
Splendid. Yes, well... Splendid.
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho.
Belle. Belle?
Where is she? Belle?
LUMIERE: Careful, careful.
Too fast! Get out of the way! Stop!
Huh!
Amateurs.
Belle? Here... Excuse me. Hello?
Has anyone seen Belle? I can't find her anywhere.
And the master is demanding to see her now.
- He's got a song he wants her to hear. - Ho-ho.
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Last I saw of her, she was going with Chip to look for a Christmas tree.
(STRAINING)
Right. We must conduct a search of the grounds.
- Lumiere, you're with me. - BEAST: Cogsworth!
(GASPS)
I'm waiting!
Oh, dear. Running, running, running. I'm almost there, sir.
Mrs. Potts, stall the master. All right, Lumiere, we're...
Lumiere? Wait, I'm leading.
Me first, you second.
(WIND GUSTING)
Belle! Belle! Where is she?
Belle? Belle?
Belle, where are you?
Lumiere, wait.
Hmm? (GASPS)
The Black Forest!
Come along. Hurry now!
(PANTING) Oh, no.
This is catastrophic!
Cogsworth, quit dawdling.
I'm not dawdling. I'm waddling.
Well, don't waddle then. We're in a hurry, you lazy old clock.
Hmm? Hmm?
(CLOCK TICKING) (SIGHING)
Why am I still waiting?
- Mrs. Potts! - Coming, sir! Coming!
What a brisk day!
Why, you look positively chilled to the bone.
Where's Belle?
How about a nice cup of tea, sir? Just a spot.
Hmm.
Forte, play Belle's song!
BEAST: Hot.
You're not singing!
(SINGING) ♪Deck the halls with boughs of holly♪
♪Fa-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la♪
Louder!
♪'Tis the season♪
A bit more tea, sir? Good for the heart, you know.
No, thank you.
- Just a spot? - No more.
- Well, there's always room for tea, love. - I said, "No more."
- Oh, dearie me! - Mrs. Potts,
are you trying to distract me?
Goodness, no, sir. (GASPS)
Heavens. Is that a yellow-bellied, double-breasted sapsucker?
- Rare this time of year. - Enough! Where's Cogsworth?
- Where's Belle? - Belle?
We can't find her, sir.
What?
Leave me!
(GROWLS)
Show me the girl.
(WHINNYING)
- I will bring her back! - FORTE: No!
Um, she's abandoned you.
- (GROWLS) - Listen to your old friend, won't you?
Have I ever steered you wrong? Led you astray?
No. But the girl...
(SINGING) ♪The quickest way to break your heart♪
♪Make you depressed and ill♪
♪Is to get tangled up inside♪
♪The side effects could kill♪
♪All passion is a waste of time♪
♪A deadly game♪ pour vous
(LAUGHS)
♪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 must be strong You mustn't bend♪
♪Don't talk for hours 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♪
- FORTE: Oh, don't do it. - (CUPIDS COOING)
Oh!
♪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 takes 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♪ grande 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!♪
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
They cannot mix bells with holly.
Still, I have to admit, not bad for amateurs.
(BEAST GROWLING) (GASPS)
(GROWLING)
(GRUNTING)
I knew this was hopeless.
(PHILLIPPE WHINNYING)
(NICKERS)
(WOLVES HOWLING)
(WHIMPERING)
(BARKING)
(HOWLING)
(GROWLING)
There. That's it! That's it!
Oh, Chip, it's perfect.
(GASPING)
(WHINNIES)
- Do you see her? - Not yet. Now, come along. Hurry!
(COGSWORTH PANTING)
- You go on. I'll never make it. - (SIGHS)
(COUGHING)
(PANTING)
Save yourself.
Ah, it will be summer before we reach them.
What the... Whoa!
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Oh, dear!
(GRUNTS)
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
(LAUGHS) Faster! Faster!
I think we finally found a use for you.
Clock boarding! No, snow clocking!
Whatever!
Whoo! (LAUGHS)
Whoa!
(LAUGHS)
- It's the best tree ever! - Chip, you're right.
AXE: Merry Christmas! And a happy Hanukkah!
We better hurry. It's getting very stormy.
(GROANING)
Again with the chopping.
Oh, I gotta do something. Forte's counting on me.
(WHINNYING)
(CREAKING)
Timber!
(GRUNTS)
Phew!
(CHIP LAUGHING)
Take it away, Phillippe!
(WHINNIES)
Whoo!
Whoa!
(WHIMPERS)
(WHIMPERING CONTINUES)
Oh, no!
(GRUNTING)
(WHIMPERING)
Aah! Aah! Aaah!
Fife?
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) Uh, hi, Belle.
Nice tree.
What are you doing way out here?
Uh, nothin'. I just was walkin'.
I mean, I love the bitter cold. I mean... Hee, hee!
(TOOTS) (SHRIEKS)
(BLOWS) (SHRIEKS)
(WHINNYING)
Phillippe!
Oh, no!
(SNORTS)
CHIP: The tree, Belle! We're gonna lose the tree!
Whoa!
Chip! Oh!
Where is he?
Whoa! Whoa!
(MUFFLED SHOUTING)
BELLE: Oh!
(WHIMPERING)
- Hold on, ♪chérie♪. I will save you! - Oh, dear!
Oh, no. Oh, gosh. Oh, no. Oh, gosh. Oh, no. Oh, gosh.
Oh, no!
(BLOWING)
(EXCLAIMS)
(GASPS)
(COUGHING)
- Oh, Chip, thank goodness you're safe. - I wasn't scared.
(GASPS)
Oh, no! No!
(GRUNTING)
(GROWLING)
Belle!
(GASPS)
Oh, no, what have I done?
It's all my fault.
We all share some blame, ♪mon ami,♪ for daring to hope for a Christmas.
You said you'd never leave.
I wasn't trying to leave.
I just wanted to make you happy.
You broke your word.
And for that, you will rot in this dungeon forever.
I should have known you'd never be anything but a beast.
(BELL TOLLING)
(SIGHS)
Midnight.
Merry Christmas, Cogsworth.
If only it were.
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.
Oh, I thought she was the one.
Belle?
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
MRS. POTTS: There she is.
- Merry Christmas. - Doesn't look so special to me.
Oh, Chip, I'm sorry.
Nothing's changed.
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.
(SINGING) ♪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♪
♪That hope is the greatest♪
♪Of the gifts we'll receive♪
♪- As long as - As long as♪
♪Our guiding star♪
♪Shines above♪
♪There'll always be♪
♪Christmas♪
♪So there always♪
♪Will be a time♪
♪When the world is filled with peace♪
♪And love♪
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.
End your pain forever.
Yes! Do it!
(GROWLS)
Smash it!
(GROWLING)
Belle?
(THUDDING)
What are you doing? What is it?
Oh, a storybook.
Does this one have pretty pictures you can color? (LAUGHS)
Utterly dreadful, master.
No! This one's different. It's from Belle.
Well, that would account for the creative wrapping.
Quiet! (GROWLS)
I want to read.
(SIGHS)
(FIRE CRACKLING)
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."♪
(FIRE CRACKLING)
Hmm.
Hope.
- No, master! Come back! - (DOOR OPENS)
She'll only prolong your torment!
You know what, Belle? I don't need a tree to celebrate Christmas.
- And I can do without mistletoe. - (BELL CHIMES)
- Well, I don't need tinsel. - Oh, I don't need holly.
- And I don't need a wreath. - I don't need ornaments!
- And I don't need turkey! - I don't need stuffing!
I don't need pudding!
(SINGING) ♪To each his own, my friend You know how to get me stressed♪
(RASPBERRY)
♪But when it comes to making Christmas special...♪
♪I'm a cut above the rest♪
♪If you could see things clearly you would say that I've been blessed♪
♪You can't hold a candle to my timing♪
♪I'm a cut above the rest♪
♪You belong side by side You should never be apart♪
♪'Cause when you're both together you're really twice as smart♪
"Twice as smart." She does have a point.
Yes, well, two heads are better than one.
♪They say that as a team we have got to be the best♪
♪Now we found something we both agree on♪
♪We're a cut above the rest♪
♪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♪
♪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♪
Uh-oh! It's the master!
Uh, Belle...
Can you forgive me?
(CHUCKLES)
Of course. Merry Christmas.
- (CHEERING) - CHIP: All right!
Let's give Belle the Christmas she's always wanted.
FORTE: So, Beast gets girl,
and it's a happy ending for everyone.
Enchantment lifted,
and Forte fades into the background.
No longer important. No longer needed.
I think not!
(MUSIC BLARING)
What is it, Mama? What's happening?
(FORTE LAUGHING)
Watch out!
Forte!
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(GASPS)
- Whoa! - Hurry, now. Hurry.
Can you believe I never took a lesson?
(GRUNTING)
(GROWLING)
Belle!
- BELLE: Oh, no! - Belle!
Help!
(WHIMPERING)
(WHIMPERING CONTINUES)
(BLOWS)
Oh, no.
(FORTE CONTINUES PLAYING)
Maestro! Stop!
- What do you think you're doing? - Don't you see, Fife?
They can't fall in love if they're dead.
I'll tell you what I see. A big, old windbag!
(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)
You could've joined me, Fife,
but I see my triumph is a solo act.
My solo... It's blank!
(FORTE LAUGHS)
So naive.
- No! No, no! - You're second fiddle, Fife,
and that's all you'll ever be.
Forte!
We can remain as we are forever and ever!
(LAUGHING SINISTERLY)
BEAST: Forte!
Enough! (GROWLS)
Heavens! Master.
You're not singing.
(GRUNTS)
(PANTING)
Careful.
(GROWLING)
LUMIERE: Oh, no, the bell jar!
- Whoa! Got it. Got it. - Oh, careful.
Is this happy enough for you, master?
I know I'm downright giddy!
(GROWLING)
Oh!
Master, the keyboard.
(GROWLING)
(LAUGHING SINISTERLY)
(LAUGHING CONTINUES)
(CLICKING)
(GASPING)
- LUMIERE: You got it? - Got it. Got it.
Whoa!
(GROWLING)
(GASPING) Help!
(SCREAMING)
No!
Forte.
Oh, yes, it is lovely.
And you said it was impossible.
Uh-uh-uh-uh.
I said it was impossible without me.
- Everyone, shh-shh! Here they come. - Wow!
(MURMURING)
(GRUNTING)
COGSWORTH: The setting is perfect.
Oh, aren't they beautiful?
(GASPS)
- It's wonderful! - (ALL LAUGHING)
Hurray!
(ALL CHEERING)
And what a wonderful Christmas it was.
I suppose if anyone saved Christmas, it was Belle.
Merry Christmas, one and all!
- Merry Christmas. - And merry Christmas to you, sir.
MRS. POTTS: Merry Christmas. LUMIERE: Merry Christmas, everyone.
I believe we have a little something for you, Chip.
A present? Oh, boy! Thank you.
WOMAN: Open it!
(CHATTERING)
Look, Mama! A storybook! Would you read it to me?
- I'd love to, son. - Oh, boy!
(INDISTINCT LAUGHING)
Maestro?
- Yes, master? - Would you do us the honor, old friend?
I'd be delighted.
(LAUGHS)
(SOULFUL CHRISTMAS MUSIC PLAYING)