(Belle) Little town, it's a quiet village Every day like the one before Little town, full of little people Waking up to say . . . (Townspeople) Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! (Belle) There goes the baker With his tray like always The same old bread and rolls to sell. Every morning just the same Since the morning that we came To this poor, provincial town (Baker) Good morning, Belle! (Belle) Morning, Misseur! (Baker) Where are you off to? (Belle) The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story, about a beanstalk and an ogre and . . . (Baker) That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up! (Townspeople) Look, there she goes The girl is strange, no question. Dazed and distracted, can't you tell? Never part of any crowd 'Cause her head's up on some cloud. No denying she's a funny girl, That Belle! (Man I) Bonjour! (Woman I) Good day! (Man I) How is your family? (Woman II) Bonjour! (Man II) Good day! (Woman II) How is your wife? (Woman III) I need Six eggs! (Man III) That's too expensive! (Belle) There must be more Than this provincial life! (Bookkeeper) Ah, Belle! (Belle) Good morning! I've come to return the book I borrowed. (Bookkeeper) Finished already? (Belle) Oh, I couldn't put it down! Have you got anything new? (Bookkeeper) Not since yesterday! (Belle) That's all right. I'll borrow . . . this one! (Bookkeeper) That one? But you've read it twice! (Belle) Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daring sword fights, magic spells, a prince in disguise, . . . (Bookkeeper) If you like it all that much, it's yours! (Belle) But sir! (Bookkeeper) I insist! (Belle) Well, thank you! Thank you very much! (Townspeople) Look, there she goes The girl is so peculiar. I wonder if she's feeling well. With a dreamy, far-off look, And her nose stuck in a book. What a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle. (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! (Woman) Now it's no wonder That her name means "beauty" Her looks have got no parallel. (Shopkeeper) But behind that fair facade. I'm afraid she's rather odd. Very different from the rest of us (Townspeople) She's nothing like the rest of us Yes, different from the rest of us Is Belle! (Le Fou) Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston! You're the greatest hunter in the whole world! (Gaston) I know. (Le Fou) No beast alive stands a chance against you, and no girl for that matter. (Gaston) It's true, Le Fou. And I've got my sights set on that one. (Le Fou) The inventor's daughter? (Gaston) She's the one. The lucky girl I'm going to marry! (Le Fou) But she's . . . (Gaston) The most beautiful girl in town. (Le Fou) I know, but . . . (Gaston) That makes her the best! And don't I deserve the best? (Le Fou) Well, of course, I mean, you do, but . . . (Gaston, Singing) Right from the moment When I met her, saw her, I said she's gorgeous and I fell. Here in town there's only she Who is beautiful as me So I'm making plans To woo and marry Belle. (Silly Girls) Look! There he goes! Isn't he dreamy! Monsieur Gaston! Oh, he's so cute! Be still my heart! I'm hardly breathing! He's such a tall, dark, Strong, and handsome brute! (Man I) Bonjour! (Gaston) Pardon! (Man II) Good day! (Man III) Mais oui! (Matron) You call this bacon? (Woman I) What lovely grapes! (Man IV) Some cheese, . . . (Woman II) . . . ten yards! (Man IV) . . . one pound. (Gaston) 'Scuse me! (Cheese Merchant) I'll get the knife. (Gaston) Please let me through! (Woman I) This bread . . . (Man V) These fish . . . (Woman I) . . . is stale! (Man V) . . . they smell! (Baker) Madame's mistaken! (Belle) There must be more Than this provincial life! (Gaston) Just watch! I'm goin' to make Belle my wife! (Townspeople) 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 'Cause she really is a funny girl A beauty, but a funny girl She really is a funny girl That Belle! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
(Belle) Is he gone? Can you imagine? He asked me to marry him! Me! The wife of that boorish, brainless, . . . (Sung) Madame Gaston! Can't you just see it? Madame Gaston, His little wife! No sir! Not me! I guarantee it! I want much more than This provincial life! I want adventure In the great wide somewhere. I want it more than I can tell. And for once it might be grand To have someone understand. I want so much more Than they've got planned . . .
(Gaston) Who does she think she is? That girl has tangled with the wrong man! No one says no to Gaston! (Le Fou) Darn right! (Gaston) Dismissed, rejected, publicly humiliated. Why, it's more than I can bear. (Le Fou) More beer? (Gaston) What for? Nothing helps! I'm disgraced! (Le Fou) Who, you? Never! Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together! (Le Fou, Singing) Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Gaston, Looking so down in the dumps. Every guy here'd love to be you, Gaston Even when taking your lumps. There's no man in town As admired as you, You're everyone's favorite guy. Everyone's awed and inspired by you, And it's not very hard to see why. No one's slick as Gaston. No one's quick as Gaston. No one's neck's as incredibly Thick as Gaston. For there's no man in town Half as manly. Perfect, a pure paragon. You can ask any Tom, Dick, or Stanley, And they'll tell you who's team They'd prefer to be on. (Men) No one's been like Gaston. A king pin like Gaston. (Le Fou) No one's got a swell cleft In his chin like Gaston. (Gaston) As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating! (Men) My what a guy that Gaston! Give five "Hurrahs"! Give twelve "Hip-hips"! (Le Fou) Gaston is the best And the rest is all drips! (Men) No one fights like Gaston. Douses lights like Gaston. (Man I) In a wrestling match Nobody bites like Gaston! (Girls) For there's no one As burly and brawny. (Gaston) As you see, I've got biceps to spare! (Le Fou) Not a bit of him Scraggly or scrawny (Gaston) That's right! And every last inch of me's Covered with hair! (Men) No one hits like Gaston. Matches wits like Gaston. (Le Fou) In a spitting match, Nobody spits like Gaston! (Gaston) I'm especially good At expectorating! Ptooey! (Men) Ten points for Gaston! (Gaston) When I was a lad, I ate four dozen eggs Every morning to help me get large. And now that I'm grown, I eat five dozen eggs So I'm roughly The size of a barge! (Men) No one shoots like Gaston. Makes those beauts like Gaston! (Le Fou) Then goes tromping around Wearing boots like Gaston! (Gaston) I use antlers in all of My decorating! [Video Omits Below] (All) Say it again, Who's a man of a man? And then say it once more, Who's the 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! (Le Fou) And his name's G-A-S- . . . T- G-A-S-T-E- . . . G-A-S-T-O- . . . Oh! [Video Omits Above] (All) [Video Adds "My what a guy,"] Gaston!
(Maurice) Help! Someone help me! (Innkeeper) Maurice? (Maurice) Please, please, I need your help! He's got her . . . he's got her locked in the dungeon! (Man I) Who? (Maurice) Belle! We must go! N-not a minute to lose! (Gaston) Whoa! Slow down, Maurice! Who's got Belle locked in a dungeon? (Maurice) A beast! A horrible, monstrous beast! (Men) Ha! Ha! Ha! (Man II) Is it a big beast? (Maurice) Huge! (Man III) With a long, ugly snout? (Maurice) Hideously ugly! (Man IV) And sharp, cruel fangs? (Maurice) Yes! Yes! Will you help me? (Gaston) All right, old man! We'll help you out! (Maurice) You will? Oh, thank you! Thank you! Thank you! (Man I) Crazy old Maurice! (Man II) He's always good for a laugh! (Gaston) Crazy old Maurice, hm? Crazy old Maurice! Hm! (Singing) La Fou, I'm afraid I've been thinking (La Fou) A dangerous pastime. (Gaston) I know. But that wacky old coot Is Belle's father, And his sanity's only so-so. Now the wheels in my head Have been turning, Since I looked at that Loony old man. See, I promised myself I'd be married to Belle And right now I'm Evolving a plan! If I . . . (Le Fou) Yes. (Gaston) Then we'd . . . (Le Fou) No. Would she . . . (Gaston) Guess! (Le Fou) Now I get it! (Both) Let's GO! (Both, singing) No one plots like Gaston. (Gaston) Takes cheap shots like Gaston. (Le Fou) Plans to persecute harmless Crackpots like Gaston! (All) So his marriage we soon'll be Celebrating My what a guy! Gaston!
(Lumiere, Speaking) Ma chere mademoiselle. It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair, as the dining room proudly presents . . . Your dinner! (Singing) Be our guest! Be our guest! Put our service to the test! Tie your napkin 'round your neck, cherie And we provide the rest. Soup du jour! Hot hors d'oeuvres! Why, we only live to serve! Try the grey stuff, It's delicious! Don't believe me? Ask the dishes! They can sing, They can dance! After all, Miss, This is France! And a dinner here is Never second best! Go on, unfold your menu Take a glance and then you'll Be our guest! Oui, our guest! Be our guest! (Lumiere and Flatware) Beef ragout! Cheese soufflé! Pie and pudding En flambe! (Lumiere) We'll prepare and Serve with flair A culinary cabaret! You're alone and you're scared But the banquet's all prepared. No one's gloomy Or complaining While the flatware's entertaining We tell jokes, I do tricks With my fellow candlesticks. (Flatware) And it's all in perfect taste That you can bet! (All) Come on and lift your glass You've won your own free pass To be our guest! (Lumiere) If you're stressed, It's fine dining we suggest! (All) Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest! (Lumiere) Life is so unnerving For a servant who's not serving He's not whole without a soul to wait upon. Ah, those good old days when we were useful. Suddenly, those good old days are gone. Ten years we've been rusting, Needing so much more than dusting. Needing exercise, A chance to use our skills. Most days we just lay around the castle. Flabby, fat, and lazy, You walked in and Oops-a-daisy! (Mrs. Potts) It's a guest! It's a guest! Sakes alive and I'll be blessed! Wine's been poured And thank the Lord I've had the napkins Freshly pressed! With desert, she'll want tea And my dear, that's fine with me While the cups do their soft-shoeing, I'll be bubbling, I'll be brewing! I'll get warm. Piping hot! Heaven sakes! Is that a spot? Clean it up! We want the company impressed! We've got a lot to do! Is it one lump or two? For you our guest (All) She's our guest! (Mrs. Potts) She's our guest! (All) She's our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest! Our command is your request! It's ten years since we've had anybody here And we're obsessed! With your meal, with your ease, Yes, indeed, we aim to please! While the candlelight's still glowing Let us help you! We'll keep going! Course by course! One by one! 'til you shout, "Enough! I'm done!" Then we'll sing you off to sleep As you digest! Tonight you'll prop your feet up But for now, let's eat up! Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest! Please be our guest!
(Belle) There's something sweet And almost kind. But he was mean and he was coarse And unrefined. And now he's dear, And so unsure. I wonder why I didn't see it there before. (Beast) She glanced this way, I thought I saw. And when we touched She didn't shudder at my paw! No, it can't be! I'll just ignore. But then she's never looked at me that way before. (Belle) New, and a bit alarming! Who'd have ever thought that this could be? True, that he's no Prince Charming! But there's something in him That I simply didn't see! (Lumiere) Well, who'd have thought? (Mrs. Potts) Well, bless my soul! (Cogsworth) Well, who'd have known? (Mrs. Potts) Well, who indeed! (Lumiere) And who'd have guessed They'd come together On their own? (Mrs. Potts) It's so peculiar! (All) Well, wait and see A few days more. There may be something there That wasn't there before. (Cogsworth) You know, perhaps there's Something there that wasn't There before. (Mrs. Potts) There may be something there That wasn't there before.
(Gaston) The beast will make off with your children! (Mob) Oh! (Gaston) He'll come after them in the night! (Belle) No! (Gaston) We're not safe 'til his head is mounted on my wall! I say we kill the beast! (Man, Singing) We're not safe until he's dead! (Man II) He'll come stalking us at night! (Woman) Sent to sacrifice our children To his monstrous appetite! (Man III) 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! Through the mist, Through the woods, Through the darkness And the shadows It's a nightmare But it's one exciting ride! 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! (Belle, Speaking) No, I won't let you do this! (Gaston) If you're not with us, you're against us! Bring the old man! (Maurice) Get your hands off me! (Gaston) We can't have them running off to warn the creature! (Belle) Let us out! (Gaston) We'll rid the village of this beast! Who's with me? (Townspeople) I am! I am! I am! (Townspeople, Singing) Light your torch! Mount your horse! (Gaston) Screw your courage To the sticking place! (Townspeople) We're counting on Gaston to lead the way! Through a mist, Through a wood, Where within a haunted castle Something's lurking That you don't see every day! It's a beast, One as tall As a mountain! We won't rest 'til he's good and deceased! Sally forth! Tally ho! Grab your sword, Grab your bow, Praise the lord And here we go! (Gaston, Speaking) We'll lay siege to the castle and bring back his head! (Belle) I have to warn the beast! This is all my fault! Oh, Papa, what are we going to do? (Maurice) Now, now. We'll think of something! (Townspeople, Singing) We don't like what we don't Understand. In fact is scares us And this monster is Mysterious at least! Bring your guns, Bring your knives, Save your children And your wives We'll save our village And our lives! We'll kill the beast! (Cogsworth, Speaking) I knew it! I knew it was foolish to get our hopes up! (Lumiere) Maybe it would have been better if she'd never come at all! . . . Could it be? (Mrs. Potts) Is it she? (Lumiere) Sacre bleu! Invaders! (Cogsworth) Encroachers! (Mrs. Potts) And they have the mirror! (Cogsworth) Warn the master! If it's a fight they want, we'll be ready for them! Who's with me? (Gaston) Take whatever booty you can find. But remember, the beast is mine! (Castle Furniture, etc., Singing) Hearts ablaze, Banners high, We go marching into battle Unafraid, although the Danger just increased. (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! (Mrs. Potts, Speaking) Pardon me, Master. (Beast) Leave me in peace. (Mrs. Potts) But sir! The castle is under attack! (Mob) Kill the beast! Kill the beast! (Lumiere) This isn't working! (Feather Duster) Oh, Lumiere! We must do something! (Lumiere) Wait! I know! (Mob) Kill the beast! Kill the beast! (Mrs. Potts) What should we do, Master? (Beast) It doesn't matter now. Just let them come! (Mob) Kill the beast! Kill the beast! Kill the beast!
(Mrs. Potts) Tale as old as time. True as it can be. Barely even friends, Then somebody bends Unexpectedly. Just a little change. Small to say the least. Both a little scared, Neither one prepared. Beauty and the Beast. Ever just the same. Ever a surprise. Ever as before. Ever just as sure As the sun will rise. Tale as old as time. Tune as old as song. Bittersweet and strange, Finding you can change. Learning you were wrong. Certain as the sun Rising in the east, Tale as old as time, Song as old as rhyme, Beauty and the Beast. Tale as old as time, Song as old as rhyme, Beauty and the Beast. (Speaking) Off to the cupboard with you now, Chip! It's past your bedtime! Goodnight love!
(Celine Dion) Tale as old as time. True as it can be. Barely even friends, Then somebody bends Unexpectedly. (Peabo Bryson) Just a little change. Small to say the least. Both a little scared, Neither one prepared. (Both) Beauty and the Beast. Ever just the same. Ever a surprise. Ever as before. And ever just as sure As the sun will rise. Ever just the same. (Peabo Bryson) Ever a surprise. (Both) Ever as before. (Celine Dion) Ever just as sure (Both) As the sun will rise. (Celine Dion) Tale as old as time. Tune as old as song. (Both) Bittersweet and strange, Finding you can change. Learning you were wrong. (Peabo Bryson) Certain as the sun (Celine Dion) Certain as the sun (Peabo Bryson) Rising in the east, (Celine Dion) Tale as old as time, (Both) Song as old as rhyme, Beauty and the Beast. (Celine Dion) Tale as old as time, (Peabo Bryson) Song as old as rhyme, (Both) Beauty and the Beast. Beauty and the Beast.