Beauty and The Beast
Beauty and The Beast
Beauty and The Beast
MAJORDOMO
Master, it’s time.
With a haughty wave, the Prince instructs his FOOTMAN to
bring more light.
FOOTMAN
Oui, maître.
A CANDELABRA is lifted to the preening Prince as he looks at
himself in an ornate HAND MIRROR.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
2.
DIVA
What a display! What a breathtaking
thrilling array
(coos to the dog)
Every prince, every dog has his day
Let us sing with passion, gusto Fit
to bust - oh Not a care in the world
KNOCK KNOCK. The Prince stops. Then a gust of wind blows open
the windows. Sconces flicker and go dark. The figure enters
in silhouette, hobbling on a CANE.
AN OLD BEGGAR WOMAN shivering from the rain. She looks to the
Prince with hope and offers him -- A RED ROSE.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
Then, one night, an unexpected
intruder arrived at the castle,
seeking shelter from the bitter
storm. As a gift, she offered the
Prince a single rose.
The PRINCE’S HAND waves her off. The woman begs on her knees.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
And when he dismissed her again, the
old woman’s outward appearance
melted away to reveal...
Suddenly, the old woman’s cape and hood cocoon. AN ERUPTION
OF LIGHT as she transforms into...
NARRATOR (V.O.)
...a beautiful Enchantress.
BOY’S MOTHER
Chip! Chip! Oh my...
-- just as the doors slam shut, leaving the staff, the
entertainers and the dog trapped in the room.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
... and placed a powerful spell on
the castle and all who lived there.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
As days bled into years, the Prince
and his servants were forgotten by
the world. For the Enchantress had
erased all memory of them from the
minds of the people they loved.
At the highest window of the west wing, we see THE BEAST. The
ROSE, already wilting, floats before him. To protect it, the
beast has covered it with a glass bell jar.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
But the rose she had offered was
truly an enchanted rose. If he could
learn to love another and earn their
love in return by the time the last
petal fell, the spell would be
broken. If not, he would be doomed
to remain a beast for all time.
NARRATOR (V.O.)
As the years passed, he fell into
despair and lost all hope. For who
could ever learn to love a beast?
5.
BELLE
Little town, it’s a quiet village
Every day like the one before Little
town full of little people Waking up
to say...
VILLAGERS
Bonjour. Bonjour. Bonjour. Bonjour.
VAGRANT
Bonjour.
Belle weaves between the villagers, making herself invisible.
She passes a harried BAKER, buys a baguette --
BELLE
There goes the baker with his tray
like always The same old bread and
rolls to sell
Belle approaches JEAN, the potter, tending to his MULE.
BELLE
Every morning just the same Since
the morning that we came To this
poor provincial town
JEAN
Good morning, Belle
6.
BELLE
Good morning, Monsieur Jean. Have
you lost something again?
JEAN
I believe I have. Problem is, I
can’t remember what. Well, I’m sure
it will come to me.
As she leaves:
JEAN
Where are you off to?
BELLE
To return this book to Pere Robert.
It’s about two lovers in fair
Verona.
JEAN
Sounds boring.
SCHOOL BOYS
Look there she goes That girl is
strange, no question
LITTLE GIRLS
No denying she’s a funny girl That
Belle
A FLIRTATIOUS FARMER approaches a PRETTY FISHMONGER’S WIFE.
7.
FARMER
Bonjour, good day, how is your
family?
CLOTHILDE
I need six eggs
CLOTHILDE
That’s too expensive
BELLE
There must be more than this
provincial life
BELLE
Have you got any new places to go?
PERE ROBERT
I’m afraid not. But you may reread
any of the old ones that you’d like.
BELLE
Thank you, Pere Robert. Your library
almost makes our small corner of the
world feel big.
8.
BELLE
Oh... isn’t this amazing? It’s my
favorite part because you’ll see
Here’s where she meets Prince
Charming But she won’t discover that
it’s him ‘Til chapter three
THREE FASHION-CRAZED VILLAGE LASSES -- ALL DRESSED IN THE
SAME STYLE -- POP THEIR HEADS FROM THE WINDOWS OF THE DRESS
SHOP. THEIR MOTHER, WHO IS BESOTTED WITH BELLE, HEADS OUTSIDE
WHEN SHE SEES HER:
VILLAGE LASSES’ MOTHER
Now it’s no wonder that her name
means “Beauty”
Her looks have got no parallel
HER DAUGHTERS FOLLOW, SEETHING WITH JEALOUSY:
VILLAGE LASS #1
But behind that fair facade I’m
afraid she’s rather odd
9.
VILLAGE LASSES
She’s nothing like the rest of us
Yes, different from the rest of us
GASTON
Look at her, LeFou. My future wife.
Belle is the most beautiful girl in
the village. That makes her the
best.
LEFOU
But she’s so well-read, and you’re
so...
(about to say “not”)
Athletically inclined.
GASTON
I know. Belle can be as
argumentative as she is beautiful.
LEFOU
Exactly, who needs her, when you’ve
got us!
GASTON
Yes, but ever since the war I’ve
been missing something. And she’s
the only girl I’ve met who gives me
that sense of...
LEFOU
Je ne sais quoi?
10.
GASTON
I don’t know what that means.
ALL
Look there she goes a girl who’s
Strange but special A most peculiar
mademoiselle It’s a pity and a sin
She doesn’t quite fit in!
VILLAGE LASSES
But she really is a funny girl
VILLAGE MEN
A beauty but a funny girl
ALL
She really is a funny girl that
Belle!
11.
GASTON
Good morning, Belle! Wonderful book
you have there.
BELLE
You’ve read it?
GASTON
Well, not that one. But, you know.
Books.
(hands her the flowers)
For your dinner table. Shall I join
you this evening?
BELLE
Sorry, not tonight.
GASTON
Busy?
BELLE
No.
A mortified smile and Belle is off. LeFou approaches.
LEFOU
So. Moving on?
GASTON
No, LeFou. It’s the ones who play
hard to get that are always the
sweetest prey.
GASTON
That’s what makes Belle so
appealing. She hasn’t made a fool of
herself just to gain my favor. What
would you call that?
LEFOU
Dignity?
GASTON
It’s outrageously attractive, isn’t
it?
Belle hears the tinkle of a sweet MUSIC BOX tune wafting out
of her father’s basement workshop.
MAURICE
How does a moment last forever? How
can a story never die? It is love we
must hold on to Never easy -- but we
try
MAURICE
And the --
Tweezers. Then Belle hands him a small hammer...
MAURICE
No no I don’t need --
... just as a spring pops off.
MAURICE
Actually yes, that’s exactly what I
need.
He goes back to tinkering. Belle gazes at other music boxes,
each a small work of art, depicting famous landmarks from
around the world.
BELLE
Papa, do you think I’m odd?
MAURICE
13.
MAURICE
Even back in Paris, I knew a girl
who was so different, so daring, so
ahead of her time that people mocked
her until the day they found
themselves imitating her.
BELLE
Just tell me one more thing about
her.
BELLE
I’ll see you tomorrow!
MAURICE
Tomorrow! With the rose!
As Maurice rides away, Belle’s warmth gives way to concern.
BELLE
(to herself)
Stay safe...
WASHER GIRL
What are you doing?
BELLE
The laundry.
With a smile, Belle points to the rotating barrel, which now
resembles a very early Whirlpool washing machine. Belle takes
her book and quietly begins to read. After a moment, she
looks up to find the washer girl staring at her, speechless.
BELLE
Come!
Belle waves for the girl to join her.
15.
NASTY HEADMASTER
What on earth are you doing?
He is joined by the fishmonger CLOTHILDE, outraged.
NASTY HEADMASTER
Teaching another girl to read? Isn’t
one enough?
Belle locks eyes with the headmaster, then turns back to the
girl. The headmaster seethes.
CLOTHILDE
We have to do something.
GASTON
What is it, LeFou?
LEFOU
A certain damsel is in distress.
GASTON
Oh well. It’s hero time.
(to his reflection)
I’m not done with you yet.
And he’s off. LeFou steps up to the mirror.
LEFOU
Me neither.
GASTON
Maybe you haven't met the right man.
BELLE
It's a small village, Gaston. I've
met them all.
GASTON
17.
MAURICE
Whoa!
The tree splits in two, one half falling into the road,
revealing... a HIDDEN PATH. Philippe whinnies nervously.
MAURICE
Hmm... yes, we can go this way. Walk
on! One path closes, another one
opens.
They leave the blocked road and head down the path. Maurice
looks down to see a light snow cover on the ground. Philippe
snorts.
MAURICE
It’s all right boy, it’s just a bit
of snow... in June.
And they descend into --
19.
MAURICE
Go, Philippe! Hurry!
Maurice urges his horse on, but his rickety cart starts to
buckle. A HARNESS IS LOOSE.
The wolves leap in front of the cart, which comes undone,
tipping over on its side. The chest of music boxes smashes
open on the ground. Maurice is launched up onto a ridge --
and finds himself face-to-face with the snarling and scarred
ALPHA WOLF.
Terrified, Maurice turns and begins sliding down the snowy
ridge -- towards a trio of wolves waiting below.
MAURICE
Philippe!
As Maurice drops from the ridge, Philippe appears beneath him
-- and Maurice lands on his back!
MAURICE
Go! Go!
Philippe rides. PAWS crush twigs -- SLAVERING JAWS -- EYES
mad with hunger -- a gleam of FANGS -- Philippe gallops.
Maurice races toward the CASTLE ICE GATES -- which churn open
as the wolves draw near.
Maurice and Philippe speed through the gates as the wolves
skid to a stop, their HOWLS turning to YELPS OF FEAR.
MAURICE
Hello? Anyone home?
Silence. Flashes of lightning illuminate a once-elegant space
now fallen into disrepair.
MAURICE
Forgive me, I don’t mean to intrude.
I need shelter from the storm.
Hello?
Maurice puts his hat and coat on a COAT RACK at the entrance.
21.
Maurice turns, not seeing the coat rack shake the snow off.
Maurice explores, scanning the room and its FURNITURE --
TABLES, CHAIRS, A FEATHER DUSTER. A MANTLE CLOCK AND
CANDELABRA SIT ON A TABLE. As Maurice passes them, the
candelabra slowly TURNS -- as if watching him. This is
LUMIÈRE, formerly head footman to the Prince.
LUMIÈRE
Must have lost his way in the
woods...
The candelabra continues craning -- while the mantle clock
beside it remains rigid. Meet COGSWORTH, every bit the stiff-
upper-lip majordomo.
COGSWORTH
(whispers)
Shut up, you idiot.
Hearing this, Maurice spins -- but sees only an ordinary
candelabra and clock on the table. Curious, he approaches,
leaning down to the clock...
MAURICE
Mm... extraordinary.
He picks up the candelabra, inspecting it.
MAURICE
This is beautiful...
An echo of eerie harpsichord music makes Maurice turn toward
the ballroom. He places the candelabra back down and exits.
LUMIÈRE
A man of taste.
COGSWORTH
He was talking about me.
CADENZA
Oops!
-- The harpsichord stops playing. Wary, Maurice goes back to
--
22.
Like any sane person, Maurice backs toward the door. He bows
and calls into the shadows...
MAURICE
23.
MAURICE
Ow!
Pricked by a thorn, he pulls his hand back -- then tries
again. He PICKS the rose -- only to hear a booming ROAR from
above.
ANGLE ON MAURICE -- terrified as the dark shape leaps down
from the colonnade. Maurice drops the rose, stumbling and
falling as a DARK SHADOW is cast over him.
THE BEAST
CHOOSE!
MAURICE
Belle, I won’t let you do this. I
lost your mother. I won’t lose you
too. Now go!
Maurice falls into a terrible coughing fit.
BELLE
Alright, Papa. I will leave.
(to the beast)
I need a minute alone with him.
The beast doesn’t respond.
BELLE
Are you so cold-hearted that you
won’t allow a daughter to kiss her
father goodbye?
(off his proud grunt)
Forever can spare a minute!
Intrigued by her defiance, the beast moves toward her,
reaching out with his massive paw. Belle closes her eyes,
bracing herself for his retaliation. Instead, she hears --
CLANG.
Belle opens her eyes to find herself eye to eye with the
beast’s chest. He has reached high above her head to pull
down an iron lever, unlocking the door.
THE BEAST
When this door closes, it will not
open again.
With that, she pivots and swings her father through the door
just as the beast slams it shut. Maurice trips to the ground,
giving the beast a second to turn to Belle. They lock eyes.
THE BEAST
You took his place.
BELLE
He is my father.
THE BEAST
He’s a fool. So are you.
The beast turns and drags Maurice away.
BELLE
Don’t hurt him!
Through the latticework, Belle sees the beast and her father
disappear down the corridor. She rushes to the window and
watches the beast carry her father down the spiral staircase
of the prison tower.
MAURICE
Belle! I’ll come back! I promise!
Once she is alone, Belle cannot help herself. She slumps to
the floor and the tears come. We FADE OUT.
Belle wipes her tears and stands. She grabs a small stool,
ready to strike.
BELLE
My room? But I thought --
LUMIÈRE (O.S.)
What? That once this door closes it
will not open again, RARRR? I know,
he gets so dramatic.
Belle bounds out of the cell, raising the stool to hit a
grown man. Instead, she sees... a candelabra wave at her.
LUMIÈRE
‘Allo.
BELLE
AHHH!
Like seeing a mouse, Belle bashes the candelabra. It grunts
as it clatters on the stone floor. The candles extinguished.
WHOOSH -- the first candle relights. WHOOSH -- the second.
Illuminated by the two arm candles, Belle makes out EYES and
a rudimentary “FACE” in the design.
LUMIÈRE
(recovering)
Oh, you are very strong. That’s a
great quality!
BELLE
What are you?
The arms light the main candle to reveal a rakish smile.
LUMIÈRE
I am Lumière.
BELLE
And you can talk.
Cogsworth appears, out of breath.
COGSWORTH
Of course he can talk, it’s all he
ever does! Now Lumiere, as head of
the household, I demand that you put
her back in the cell at once!
Officially freaked out now, Belle retreats to her cell, in
search of a better weapon.
È
30.
LUMIÈRE
What do you want to be for the rest
of your life, Cogsworth: a man or a
mantle clock?
They turn back to Belle, re-emerging from the cell.
LUMIÈRE
Ready, miss?
(to Cogsworth)
Trust me.
COGSWORTH
To the east wing.
LUMIÈRE
Or as I like to call it, the only
wing! Watch your step s’il vous
plait.
PLUMETTE
Enchanté, Mademoiselle! Don't worry,
I'll have this room spotless in no
time!
She lands in the arms of Lumière, whose candles burn a little
hotter once she speaks in her sexy French accent.
PLUMETTE
(sotto)
This plan of yours is... dangerous.
È
32.
LUMIÈRE
I would risk anything to kiss you
again, Plumette.
He moves to embrace her, but she stops him.
PLUMETTE
No, my love. I've been burned by you
before. We must be strong.
LUMIÈRE
How can I be strong when you make me
so weak?
Cogsworth clears his throat. Belle backs away from the
strange creatures.
BELLE
Is everything here alive?
(picks up a HAIR BRUSH)
Hello, what’s your name?
Cogsworth looks up at her, puzzled.
COGSWORTH
Um... that’s a hair brush.
Belle hears a loud SNORE behind her, and turns to see the
DRESSER bursting open with an operatic “laaaaaa!” Belle
shrieks and steps back.
LUMIÈRE
Do not be alarmed, mademoiselle.
This is just your wardrobe. Meet
Madame De Garderobe. A great singer.
COGSWORTH
When she can stay awake.
GARDEROBE
Cogsworth! A diva needs her beauty
rrr-
MADAME DE GARDEROBE yawns loudly.
LUMIÈRE
Ah, stay with us, Madame! We have
someone for you to dress!
Garderobe’s gilded arms stroke Belle’s shoulder and face.
GARDEROBE
Finally. A woman. Pretty eyes. Proud
face. Perfect canvas. Yes! I will
33.
GARDEROBE
Come here, Froufrou. Come help mama!
Froufrou tugs at the fabric, helping Garderobe complete the
outfit -- which is garish and too too much, all wrong for
Belle.
GARDEROBE
Perfetta!
Lumière and Cogsworth put on a game smile.
LUMIÈRE
Mm. Subtle. Understated. I love it!
With a deep bow and a whistle for Froufrou, Lumière drags
Cogsworth out. Plumette and Froufrou follow. Garderobe calls
out after her beloved dog.
GARDEROBE
Froufrou, send my love to the
maestro!
The door closes. Belle is alone. Garderobe instantly falls
asleep with a big SNORE. Belle has one beat of... where the
hell am I? She ducks down, then crawls out from underneath
the enormous dress, which remains standing.
Belle looks around the room with one thing in mind: escape.
She quickly moves to the window. Opens it. She looks down at
the 100 foot drop leading to the grounds.
Belle turns back to the room, and gazes at the dress. An idea
taking shape.
34.
LeFou hops onto the bar, squeezing himself between TOM, DICK,
and STANLEY.
TOM/DICK/STANLEY
Who plays darts like Gaston? Who
breaks hearts like Gaston?
LEFOU
Who’s much more than the sum of his
parts like Gaston?
GASTON
(confidence growing)
As a specimen, yes, I’m intimidating
LeFou hails a BARMAID and buys everyone a round of drinks.
The villagers raise their mugs and cheer.
LEFOU/VILLAGERS
My what a guy, that Gaston!
Gaston stands, and clasps LeFou in gratitude...
GASTON
I needed encouragement; thank you,
LeFou
LEFOU
Well, there’s no one as easy to
bolster as you!
... only to find himself in an uncomfortably tight hug.
LEFOU
Too much?
GASTON
Yep.
VILLAGERS
No one fights like Gaston Douses
lights like Gaston!
LEFOU
In a wrestling match nobody bites
like Gaston!
LeFou moves his shirt up his arm to show an old wrestling
wound - a nice teeth impression courtesy of Gaston. The
villagers gasp.
GASTON
When I hunt, I sneak up with my
quiver And beasts of the field say a
36.
LEFOU
Is that fair?
GASTON
I don’t care
And Gaston fires the rifle into the ceiling! Plaster rains
down.
VILLAGERS
No one hits like Gaston Matches wits
like Gaston
LEFOU
In a spitting match nobody spits
like Gaston
GASTON
I’M ESPECIALLY GOOD AT
EXPECTORATING!
LEFOU
Who has brains like Gaston?
Entertains like Gaston?
GASTON
Who can make up these endless
Refrains like Gaston?
Gaston tromps on the table. He arrives at his WALL OF ANIMAL
HEADS and ANTLERS.
GASTON
I use antlers in all of my
decorating!
ALL
Say it again - who’s a man among
men? And let’s say it once more
Who’s that hero next door? Who’s a
super success? Don’t you know? Can’t
you guess? Ask his fans and his five
hangers-on There’s just one guy in
town Who’s got all of it down...
LEFOU
And his name’s ‘G-A-S-T... ’ Uh, I
believe there’s another ‘T’ in
there, it just occurred to me that
I’m illiterate and I’ve never
actually had to spell it out loud
before... Gaston!
The villagers cheer as Gaston returns to his seat. Gaston
slaps LeFou on the shoulder, genuinely moved.
GASTON
Ah LeFou, you’re the best. How is it
that no girl has snatched you up
yet?
LEFOU
I’ve been told I’m clingy, but I
really don’t get it...
Just then, the door flies open to reveal a wild-eyed Maurice.
MAURICE
Help! Somebody help me! We have to
go... not a minute to lose...
TAVERN KEEPER
Whoa. Slow down, Maurice.
MAURICE
38.
TAVERN KEEPER
Who’s got her?
MAURICE
A beast... a horrible monstrous
beast!
The patrons begin to laugh.
MAURICE
My daughter’s life is in danger, why
do you laugh!? His castle is hidden
in the woods. It’s already winter
there!
JEAN
Winter in June?
CLOTHILDE
Crazy old Maurice.
MAURICE
The beast is real! Do you
understand?! Will no one help me?!
GASTON
(ever the opportunist)
I’ll help you, Maurice!
LEFOU
You will?
The villagers murmur in surprise.
GASTON
(winks at LeFou)
Everyone! Stop making fun of this
man at once!
Maurice approaches. So grateful.
MAURICE
Thank you, Captain. Thank you.
GASTON
Don’t thank me, Maurice. Lead us to
the beast.
Maurice exits. Gaston follows, gesturing to LeFou.
LEFOU
39.
CHIP
Mama, there’s a girl in the castle!
MRS. POTTS
Yes, Chip. We know. Slow down.
CHIP
Is she pretty? Is she nice? What
kind of tea does she like?
MRS. POTTS
We’ll find out soon enough. Slow
down before you break your handle!
But Chip doesn’t slow down. Before Mrs. Potts can chase,
CUISINIÈR, the frustrated French chef-turned-oven, pours hot
water into her to prepare tea.
CUISINIÈR
Heads up, Mrs. Potts!
MRS. POTTS
...kind...
42.
PLUMETTE
...charming...
COGSWORTH
...sweet...
The words fly as they bury the beast with advice.
LUMIÈRE
And when she opens the door, give
her a dashing debonair smile. Come
come -- show me the smile.
The beast flashes the most hideous grin anyone has ever seen.
The staff GASPS in horror.
LUMIÈRE
Oh mon dieu.
Contorting his mouth, the beast turns back to the door.
THE BEAST
Will you join me for dinner?
We wait a perfect beat and then, cut to...
PLUMETTE
He’s losing it...
The beast beats his fist on the door -- WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
THE BEAST
I told you to come down to dinner.
Belle hits back. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
BELLE
And I told you no!
All the banging finally wakes up Madame de Garderobe.
43.
GARDEROBE
WHAT!? WHAT TIME IS IT!?
BELLE
I’d starve before I ever ate with
you!
THE BEAST
Well be my guest! Go ahead and
starve!
(as he leaves)
If she doesn’t eat with me, then she
doesn’t eat at all!
The staff hides, terrified, as the beast thunders off.
THE BEAST
Idiots!
Once the coast is clear, Cogsworth comes out of hiding with a
sword and puts on a show of bravery.
COGSWORTH
You can’t talk to us like that! I
forbid it! I... I...
(to Lumière)
Am I too late? Shame. I was really
going to tell him off this time.
LUMIÈRE
(looks past Cogsworth)
Oh master, you’ve returned!
Cogsworth shrieks and spins -- only to realize he’s been
duped.
COGSWORTH
Oh, very funny.
LUMIÈRE
Eh, I got you there!
THE BEAST
Show me the girl.
The mirror lights up and gives him a view of Belle at the
bedroom door. She turns, slides down the wall, and curls her
44.
CHIP
Mama, am I ever going to be a boy
again?
MRS. POTTS
Yes, Chip. You’ll have your days in
the sun again. You just leave it to
me.
GARDEROBE
Go.
LUMIÈRE
Yes, I will make sure of it. But did
you see her stand up to him? I am
telling you, this girl is the one.
They must fall in love if we are to
be human again, and they can’t fall
in love if she stays in her room.
(looks at a smudged dish)
Eh, Chapeau, you missed a spot!
Lumière tosses the dish back in the sink, skipping onto a
passing tea trolley. Cogsworth climbs up in pursuit.
COGSWORTH
You know she will never love him.
LUMIÈRE
A broken clock is right two times a
day, mon ami, and this is not one of
those times.
LUMIÈRE
Of course, of course. But what is
dinner without a little... music?
COGSWORTH
Music?!
CADENZA
Quietly? Sotto voce? Of course. Are
there any other tasteless demands
you wish to make upon my artistry?
COGSWORTH
No, that’s it.
Mrs. Potts leads Belle to the end of the long dining table.
MRS. POTTS
There you are, dear.
Lumière LEAPS onto the table. Floating at a high window,
Plummette uses a silver platter to turn a shaft of moonlight
into a SPOTLIGHT. As Lumière begins “BE OUR GUEST.”
LUMIÈRE
Ma chere, mademoiselle. It is with
deepest pride and greatest pleasure
49.
Pudding?!
Overwhelmed, she laughs.
MRS. POTTS
The master’s not as terrible as he
appears. Somewhere deep in his soul,
there’s a prince of a fellow, just
waiting to be set free.
Belle takes this in, a valuable piece of the puzzle. She
looks up at the massive staircase.
BELLE
Lumiere mentioned something about
the West Wing...
MRS. POTTS
Never you mind about that. Off to
bed with you, poppet.
BELLE
Good night.
MRS. POTTS
Nighty-night. Straight to bed!
Mrs. Potts moves off as Belle climbs the stairs toward her
room. At the top, she hurries up the staircase leading to the
west wing.
COGSWORTH
Stop!
LUMIÈRE
Go go, Froufrou!
Froufrou jumps up and starts after Belle.
COGSWORTH
Yes Froufrou, stop her!
Belle barrels down the main staircase, Froufrou in close
pursuit.
Mrs. Potts enters from the kitchen, wearing a tea cosy.
MRS. POTTS
You don’t want to go out there!
At the top of the stairs, Cogsworth sounds a whistle. In
quick cuts, WINDOWS drop and SHUTTERS close.
Belle hits the bottom of the grand staircase and runs towards
the door -- only to watch it bolt itself locked.
MRS. POTTS
Stop her!
Froufrou runs in front of Belle to block her exit, and
growls.
COGSWORTH
Who’s a good dog?
Then suddenly, his growls turn to playful yaps, as he stands
on his hind legs and pants playfully.
COGSWORTH
What? No, it’s not playtime! Bad
dog! Bad dog!
57.
MRS. POTTS
What part of ‘stop her’ don’t you
understand, dog?!
Froufrou spins and scrambles outside, scooting through the
low postern door within the great front door. In his
excitement, he's provided Belle with an escape!
Belle snatches her cloak from a bewildered Chapeau, and
shimmies out through this same ‘doggie door.’
LUMIÈRE
Please, don’t go! It’s dangerous!
Mrs. Potts rushes forward but it’s too late. A look of dread
settles on her face...
MRS. POTTS
Oh my...
leap onto a snow bank. She seizes a thick branch and wields
it as a club -- as the wolves surround her, jaws slavering --
Belle swings her club as one wolf lunges at her, its bared
teeth like razors. She beats it away. She turns to confront
another -- it bites the branch clean out of her hands.
Belle turns, looks up -- on a rock promontory, the scarred
ALPHA WOLF is about to take a diving leap onto her. It jumps,
and she flinches -- but just as the wolf is about to makes
its horrible landing --
THE BEAST APPEARS --
-- and catches it in mid-air! With supernatural force, the
beast hurls the wolf across the frozen pond, howling!
All the wolves dive on the beast at once, tearing shreds from
his cloak. He strikes at them -- wolves scurry, yelping --
The oversize ALPHA WOLF climbs onto the beast’s back, goes
for his neck. The beast slams together the wolves on his
arms, dropping them -- then reaches back and seizes the
Alpha. WOLF and BEAST snarl inches from each other -- the
beast squeezes --
Then hurls the Alpha into a stone ledge -- CRACK -- knocking
him out. The remaining pack retreats in panic, their yelps
echoing through the trees.
TIGHT ON BELLE -- watching as the beast whimpers in pain. His
shoulders slump. He collapses in the snow. This is her
chance.
Belle could run. She looks past Philippe, to the woods -- to
freedom. But then turns back, and slowly approaches the
wounded beast.
Belle covers the beast with her blanket. He stirs. One eye
opens.
BELLE
You have to help me... you have to
stand...
CUT TO:
The beast is slumped across Philippe’s saddle. As Belle takes
the reins and begins the long walk back to the castle, we
RISE into the sky, where we can see the border that separates
the enchanted woods from the outside world, and...
GASTON
So why don’t we just turn around go
back to Villeneuve? I’m sure Belle
is at home, cooking up a lovely
dinner...
MAURICE
If you think I’ve made all this up,
then why did you offer to help?
GASTON
Because I want to marry your
daughter! Now let’s go home.
MAURICE
Belle is not at home! She’s with the
--
GASTON
IF YOU SAY BEAST ONE MORE TIME, I
WILL FEED YOU TO THE WOLVES!
Gaston holds his fist to strike Maurice across the face.
LeFou runs over to intervene.
LEFOU
GASTON! STOP! Breathe. Think happy
thoughts. Go back to the war. Blood,
explosions, countless widows...
GASTON
Widows...
LEFOU
Yes, yes, that’s it, that’s it...
LeFou’s voice snaps Gaston out of his rage. He puts on that
Gaston smile like a Halloween mask.
GASTON
Please, forgive me, old bean. That’s
no way to talk to my future father-
in-law, now is it?
MAURICE
Future father-in-law...? You will
never marry my daughter.
As the staff and Belle exit, the beast stirs. We move from
his face, shivering in a fever dream, to discover --
Drifting to Mrs. Potts and Chip, as she tucks him into bed in
the cupboard:
MRS. POTTS
Oh those days in the sun What I'd
give to relive just one Undo what's
done And bring back the light
The melody wafts up to:
LUMIÈRE
Knickknacks.
PLUMETTE
Lightly used houseware.
COGSWORTH
Rubbish. We become rubbish.
65.
BELLE
I want to help you. There must be
some way to lift the curse.
The staff exchange looks.
COGSWORTH
Well, there is one --
Lumière candle-smacks him, leaving a waxy smear on his face.
MRS. POTTS
It’s not for you to worry about,
lamb. We’ve made our bed and we must
lie in it.
The BEAST opens his eyes, he’s been listening. The years of
shame and anguish haunt his face as he begins to remember
what it is to be human.
MRS. POTTS
Well, bless my soul!
COGSWORTH
Well, who’d have known?
LUMIÈRE
Well, who indeed?
The towering stack in the beast’s arms teeters until the
LIBRARY TABLE scoots up behind him, allowing him to set the
stack down. The beast nods gratefully, and the wizened GLOBE
on the tabletop nods back. As the staff moves away:
LUMIÈRE
And who’d have guessed They'd come
together on their own?
MRS. POTTS
It’s so peculiar, wait and see.
ALL
We’ll wait and see! A few days more
ALL
There may be something there that
wasn’t there before.
COGSWORTH
You know, perhaps there’s something
there that wasn’t there before.
CHIP
What, mama?
MRS. POTTS
There may be something there that
wasn’t there before.
CHIP
What is it, what’s there?
MRS. POTTS
I’ll tell you when you’re older.
Chip waits a long beat.
CHIP
Okay, I’m older!
Mrs. Potts laughs.
MRS. POTTS
Oh Chip, you are a one!
71.
BELLE
What are you reading?
THE BEAST
Nothing.
He hides the book but Belle catches the title.
BELLE
Guinevere and Lancelot.
THE BEAST
Well actually, King Arthur and the
Round Table. Knights, and men, and
swords and things...
BELLE
But still... it’s a romance.
The beast nods, a bit shyly.
THE BEAST
All right. I felt like a change.
BELLE
I never thanked you for saving my
life.
THE BEAST
Well I never thanked you... for not
leaving me to be eaten by wolves.
Belle laughs. A quiet charged moment, which ends with the
SHOUTS and LAUGHTER of the servants in the castle. Belle and
the beast can’t help but smile.
BELLE
They know how to have a good time.
THE BEAST
Yes. But when I enter the room,
laughter dies.
BELLE
Me, too. The villagers say that I’m
a “funny girl,” but I don’t think
they mean it as a compliment.
THE BEAST
72.
BELLE
How amazing.
THE BEAST
It was her cruelest trick of all.
The outside world has no place for a
creature like me. But it can for
you.
The beast offers his hand and Belle takes it. He gently moves
her hand to the book.
THE BEAST
Think of the place you’ve most
wanted to see. First, see it in your
mind’s eye. Now feel it in your
heart.
73.
BELLE
Now I see it’s empty and abandoned
Easy to remember Harder to move on
Knowing that the Paris of my
childhood Is gone
Belle notices something tucked into a corner of the crib. She
pries it loose. It is a BABY’S RATTLE carved into the shape
of a rose. The beast focuses on it.
74.
THE BEAST
What happened to your mother?
BELLE
That’s the only story Papa could
never bring himself to tell. And I
knew better than to ask...
As she speaks, the beast notices something on a chair. The
dark, pointed mask of a plague doctor. He looks up.
THE BEAST
Plague.
The revelation lands on Belle’s face. She looks around.
IN QUICK TIGHT SHOTS ---
Belle glimpses what must have happened. A DOCTOR stands in
the doorway, his face covered by the mask.
DOCTOR
You must leave. Now.
A bag is hastily packed, Belle’s YOUNGER FATHER (barely seen)
taking only what is necessary. He stops to gaze at Belle’s
MOTHER, who lies on her deathbed, surrounded by medicines.
BELLE’S MOTHER
Quickly... before it takes her
too...
BEAST
I saw her in the ballroom, and I
said, well, you’re making this so
beautiful, we should have a dance
tonight. I never thought she’d
actually say yes! What was I
thinking?!
LUMIÈRE
No, Master, it’s perfect! The rose
has only four petals left. Which
means tonight... you must tell her
how you feel.
The beast stands, appearing above the curtain, sopping wet.
THE BEAST
I feel like a fool. She will never
love me.
LUMIÈRE
Do not be discouraged.
The beast shakes his coat dry like a dog. The spray
extinguishes Lumière's candles.
LUMIÈRE
She is the one.
THE BEAST
I wish you’d stop saying that!
CUT TO:
The beast plops into his a seat in front of the mirror.
78.
THE BEAST
There is no one.
LUMIÈRE
You care for her, don’t you? Well
then, woo her with beautiful music
and romantic candlelight...
PLUMETTE
Yes, and when the moment’s just
right...
THE BEAST
But how will I know?
COGSWORTH
You will feel slightly nauseous.
LUMIÈRE
Don’t worry, master, you’ll do fine.
MRS. POTTS
Just stop being a coward and tell
Belle how you feel. And if you
don't, I promise you'll be drinking
cold tea for the rest of your life.
LUMIÈRE
In the dark.
PLUMETTE
Covered in dust.
LUMIÈRE
Dark and very very dusty.
Off the beast, taking this in --
CUT TO:
A brief MONTAGE, as the castle staff give the beast a verybad
makeover.
LUMIÈRE
Start with the hair! Women love nice
hair.
MRS. POTTS
I’ll take the fingers and toes!
COGSWORTH
Chapeau, brush those teeth!
79.
BELLE
Could anyone be happy if they’re not
free?
She gazes wistfully toward the forest.
BELLE
My father taught me to dance. I used
to step on his toes a lot.
THE BEAST
You must miss him.
BELLE
Very much.
THE BEAST
(thinks, decides)
Would you like to see him?
82.
COGSWORTH
Well, master, I may have had my
doubts, but everything is moving
like clockwork. True love really
does win the day!
THE BEAST
I let her go.
COGSWORTH
You... WHAT!?
BELLE
My father’s not crazy! Gaston...
Tell him!
GASTON
Belle, you know how loyal I am to
your family, but your father has
been making some unbelievable
claims.
JEAN
It’s true, Belle. He’s been raving
about a beast in a castle.
BELLE
I have just come from the castle and
there is a beast!
GASTON
We all admire your devotion to your
father, but you’d say anything to
free him. Your word is hardly proof.
Belle pulls out the magic mirror from her sash.
BELLE
You want proof? SHOW ME THE BEAST!
In the mirror, the beast sits slumped against a turret wall.
The villagers gasp. Gaston’s face registers shock.
BELLE
There is your proof!
GASTON
This is sorcery!
87.
GASTON
That creature will curse us all if
we don’t stop him! Well, I say we
KILL THE BEAST!
TOM
We’re not safe until he’s dead
DICK
He’ll come stalking us at night
JEAN
Set to sacrifice our children To his
monstrous appetite!
CLOTHILDE
He’ll wreak havoc on our village If
we let him wander free!
GASTON
So it’s time to take some action,
boys It’s time to follow me!
Gaston grabs a TORCH from a villager and tosses it into a
barrel of pitch. Flames rise to the sky.
GASTON
Through the mist, through the wood
Through the darkness and the shadows
It’s a nightmare but it’s one
exciting ride
Gaston lights Clothilde’s torch, then clasps the shoulder of
Monsieur d’Arque, who watches helplessly as his asylum wagon
horses are commandeered by the mob.
GASTON
Say a prayer, then we're there At
the drawbridge of a castle And
there's something truly terrible
inside It’s a beast, he’s got fangs
razor sharp ones Massive paws,
killer claws for the feast Hear him
roar, see him foam But we’re not
coming home ‘Til he's dead, good and
dead... KILL THE BEAST!
Some villagers seize shovels, pitchforks, axes. Some light
torches in the pitch. Others wrench a boar’s head PIKE STAFF
from outside the country inn. Pere Robert tries to calm the
frenzy but the force of the mob pushes him back.
MOB
Light your torch, mount your horse!
89.
GASTON
Screw your courage to the sticking
place
MOB
We’re counting on Gaston to lead the
way
MOB
Sally forth, tally ho Grab your
sword, grab your bow Praise the Lord
and here we go!
Gaston holds up the mirror.
GASTON
Show me the castle!
IN THE MIRROR -- Gaston sees the hidden path to the castle.
The mob hauls their boar’s head battering ram up to the door.
MOB
Raise the flag, sing the song Here
we come, we’re fifty strong And
fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong Let’s
kill the beast!
BELLE
He took me there. I know what
happened to maman.
Maurice takes the rattle. Stunned.
MAURICE
Then you know I had to leave her
there. I had to protect you. I’ve
92.
MRS. POTTS
You’re too good for him anyway...
LeFou nods, emotional.
MRS. POTTS
Shall we get back to it, then?!
Below, Cadenza bucks and rages against villagers, besting
them repeatedly as he plays elaborate trills.
CADENZA
Such sweet music! Ha ha, I’ll play
you like a concerto!
Clothilde watches this, and seethes.
CLOTHILDE
(points to Cadenza)
Silence that harpsichord!
Clothilde’s cry rallies a group of villagers, who raise their
axes to turn maestro Cadenza into firewood.
GARDEROBE
Maestro!
Cadenza looks up to see her.
CADENZA
Darling! At last!
GARDEROBE
(shock becomes rage)
I’m coming, my love! That’s it! The
fat lady is singing!
Garderobe belts out a deafening high note and throws her
massive girth off the balcony, sending Clothilde and the
villagers below scattering. She lands with a graceful THUD.
CADENZA
Bravissima!
Before the villagers can retaliate, Cadenza’s “teeth” shoot
out of his mouth like machine gun rounds. BAM BAM BAM!
Lumière runs around with gunpowder trail, creating a line of
firecracker explosions that send villagers scattering.
LUMIÈRE
Watch your toes!
99.
THE BEAST
I AM NOT A BEAST.
The beast has just enough distance for a head start to leap
across to the lair balcony.
BELLE
No! It’s too far!
But the beast has already gotten down on all fours. His hind
claws dig into the stone. And then he's off, gaining speed as
he runs on all legs. Belle gasps -- and the beast leaps.
BOOM! The beast roars in agony. Past him, across the chasm,
Belle spots Gaston on the crumbling walkway, pistol back in
hand. He grins as he reloads for the kill shot -- and as
Belle watches, helpless, he takes aim again -- and fires.
THE BEAST
You came back.
BELLE
Of course I came back. I’ll never
leave you again.
THE BEAST
I’m afraid it’s my turn to leave.
BELLE
We’re together now. It’s going to be
fine. You’ll see.
THE BEAST
At least I got to see you one last
time.
LUMIÈRE
We did it, Plumette. Victory is
ours.
last.
GARDEROBE
Oh, maestro! You were so brave!
Goodbye, my love...
Her arms retract -- as the footlights inside her dim and die.
CADENZA
Darling! No, don’t leave me!
Cadenza sobs. We move along the few keys he has left until
they freeze into silence. We TILT UP to the music stand. No
hint of a face. Froufrou emerges from the foyer, pawing at
his master and mistress, then goes still. Nothing more than a
piano stool now.
MRS. POTTS
CHIP! CHIP! Have you seen Chip!? He
ran off! Oh, where is my little boy
--
CHIP
Mama!
Lumière turns to Cogsworth, panicked that Chip might see
what’s happened.
COGSWORTH
Oh no.
Just as he leaps up, his features fade away and gravity takes
over. The saucer plummets, shattering. But Chapeau catches
Chip in mid-air -- and lovingly places him, inanimate, onto
the trolley cart beside Mrs. Potts.
Chapeau straightens himself nobly, and becomes a coat rack.
All around Cogsworth and Lumière, the staff goes still.
COGSWORTH
Lumière... I... TICK... can’t...
CHIME... speak...
LUMIÈRE
It’s all right, Cogsworth.
COGSWORTH
I... can’t... TICK... Lumière, my
friend... TOCK... it was an honor to
105.
LUMIÈRE
The honor was mine.
BELLE
(to the beast)
Please, don’t leave me. Come back.
BELLE
I love you.
THE PRINCE
He lands on his feet and looks down at his hands, his arms,
his chest. He turns -- and sees Belle.
PRINCE
Belle...
Magic explodes outwards. And with it, the dawn breaks. The
castle transforms like someone is giving it a wash of gold.
The magic spreads across the balcony as the sun rises on the
terrace, traveling down the castle facade -- creepy stone
gargoyles turn into noble statuary --
Chapeau transforms back into a VALET and shoos the dog away
with his walking stick. As the dog weaves through his legs,
the valet loses his balance and bumps into the trolley cart
holding Mrs. Potts and Chip. It starts to roll toward the
stairs.
The valet backs into Garderobe, who waddles in and out of
sunlight, changing from wardrobe to human to wardrobe again.
Cadenza’s face comes alive as he sees the wardrobe falling
onto him. As it crashes, the wardrobe’s doors fly open,
sending out a flurry of garments. We follow them back to the
ground, where the human DIVA now lies on top of the human
MAESTRO.
MAESTRO
Oh, Madame.
DIVA
Oh, Maestro.
COGSWORTH
Lumière!
LUMIÈRE
Cogsworth, we beat the clock!
COGSWORTH
Mon ami.
107.
LUMIÈRE
Plumette... mon amour...
Mrs. Potts and Chip slide down the incline... shoot off the
tray... and start to TRANSFORM IN MID-AIR! They sled to the
bottom of the steps and skid to a halt, fully human again.
CHIP hugs his MOTHER... he finally got her to skate!
MRS. POTTS
Oh, Chip! What did I tell you? Look
at you -- you’re a little boy again!
Oh you smell so good!
JEAN
Beatrice! Chip! I remember! I do!
CLOTHILDE (O.S.)
Henry?
108.
COGSWORTH
Oh. DEAR!
She hugs him.
CLOTHILDE
I’ve been so lonely.
PLUMETTE
Lumière, look!
LUMIÈRE
Oh, my Prince!
BELLE AND THE PRINCE emerge. He rushes to Lumiere.
THE PRINCE
Hello, old friend.
PLUMETTE
You saved our lives, mademoiselle.
GARDEROBE
Tale as old as time Tune as old as
song Bittersweet and strange Finding
you can change Learning you were
wrong
MRS. POTTS
Winter turns to spring Famine turns
to feast Nature points the way
Nothing left to say Beauty and the
Beast
Belle runs her hand down the Prince’s smooth cheek.
BELLE
How would you feel about growing a
beard?
ALL (V.O.)
Certain as the sun Rising in the
East Tale as old as time Song as old
as rhyme Beauty and the Beast
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BLACK.