Come on, Gus-Gus. Faster!
What's the hurry, Jaq-Jaq? What's the hurry?
Fairy Godmother's here.
She's gonna read us the Cinderelly story.
Pom-Pom.
Come on, Gus!
"Cinderella and the Prince lived happily ever after.
"The end. "
We missed it?
– Maybe you could read another one. – I'm sorry, Gus,
but that's the only Cinderella book there is.
Yeah, Gus-Gus. You heard her. The end. That's all.
Maybe we could make another book.
– We can tell the stories. – And make the drawings!
– Yeah! – Yeah!
What an excellent idea.
No, no, wait a minute.
Who'd wanna read a book made by mice?
Cinderella would read it.
And if you made it, I know that she'd love it.
But we don't know how to make a book.
Don't worry, dear. I think I can help.
Salagadoola mechicka boola Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put 'em together and what have you got?
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Now, what do we need?
– A pencil, indeed. – And crayons.
– And glitter. – And glue.
We'll sew up the book with a thread and a hook.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Very nice. Well done, little mice. But something is missing, it's true.
Look there. The pages are bare.
– We need a story from you. – Who, us?
No, no, we don't know any good stories.
Wait, wait! How's about "First Day in Castle"?
Oh, yeah. That is a good one.
I'd love to hear all about it.
It was right after Cinderelly and the Prince married.
Mice-mice moved to the big castle.
We had it all to ourselves,
and we were having the time of our lives.
Cinderelly's back!
– Oh, dear, they're back! – They're back!
– They're back!
– We're back! – Welcome home.
I still can't believe I'm going to live in a castle.
Are you sure this isn't just a dream?
You're a princess now.
Princess Cinderella.
She won't even know the first thing about being a princess.
She just got back from her honeymoon.
It's going to be your duty to prepare the girl.
Your Majesty, I am honoured.
Not you, ninny. Prudence!
Of course not you.
He wants the job done right the first time.
The royal banquet will be Cinderella's responsibility now.
The royal banquet?
You'll teach her everything she needs to know.
But, sire, she won't know anything about planning a royal banquet.
I don't know anything about planning a royal banquet.
Oh, well. At least I can stay past midnight.
Perfect! And I'll be right by your side.
I have to go? Now?
Father, I can't just abandon my princess!
Not with the royal banquet only two days away.
Nonsense! We have important matters of state to attend to.
Important matters of state!
Father…
She hasn't had time to prepare.
She's never been a princess before.
I dare say, Majesty, you do like your banquets just so, eh?
It's a great deal to ask of the poor girl.
Nonsense!
Your Majesty, I can take care of the preparations as I always do.
Just show her what to do!
We have a princess now. It's her duty to plan the banquet.
And the King's duty to endure it.
Yes, Your Majesty.
Now off we go!
– Thank you. – I'm sorry I have to rush off.
Don't worry. I'll be fine.
I know you're gonna surprise us with an incredible feast.
I just hope you're not too surprised.
Cinderelly!
Jaq! Gus! Mary! Hello, old friends.
Bruno!
Look-look. Big chair for Princess Cinderelly!
Oh, my.
Big castle, too.
Don't worry, Cinderelly. Us mice here to help.
Why, thank you, Jaq. We've got a big day ahead of us tomorrow.
This way, fellas.
Good morning, Your Highness.
Your Highness!
Ready for breakfast? How does a cheese omelette sound?
The Princess is missing!
You! You, girl! Have you seen the Princess?
Good morning, Prudence.
Oh, I thought you… But those awful clothes!
Well, I didn't recognise you, Your Highness.
Allow me to introduce your ladies-in-waiting.
– Beatrice and Daphne. – Pleased to meet you.
You're just in time for breakfast.
Breakfast? With toast and jam?
Your Highness, a princess never prepares her own meals.
That is not how things are done.
There are rules about breakfast?
Of course there are rules, Your Highness.
But it's not your fault that you don't know the traditions of the castle.
That's what the King expects me to teach you.
I'm sure I can learn it in no time.
Come along. There's no time to dally.
Just do as I say, and everything will be fine.
The King would be horrified
to find the hostess of the royal banquet dressed like a scullery maid!
A princess must be attired like royalty.
Do I have to wear this all the time?
Oh, of course not, Your Highness.
You'll need something much more formal for dinner.
Couldn't I just wear one of my own dresses?
Very amusing, Your Highness, but it simply isn't done.
It's such a beautiful day. Why don't we open the curtains?
No, no, no! These curtains are never opened.
And certainly not by a princess.
It most definitely isn't done.
Dukes and viscounts sit nearest the King
unless there is a marquis present.
Wouldn't it be nice if people could sit where they like?
No. You must never seat a duke above a marquis or below a baron.
Which colour is correct, Your Highness?
Cream or ecru?
Ecru?
Goodness, no. Cream.
But there isn't any difference.
Oh, my. So much to learn. So little time.
At the banquet, as always,
the royal menu shall consist of the rarest roast beef,
French onion soup, tarragon mashed potatoes, freshly baked baguettes,
the finest truffles in the kingdom and, for dessert,
Norwegian stewed prunes.
Prunes? For dessert?
The King expects it. It is a tradition that is never broken.
Besides, I like them.
Your Highness shall pause here to greet her noble guests.
Remember. Curtsy to royalty, wave to nobility.
I know I can do this right.
– Cinderella! – Cinderella! Hi!
My friends! Hello! Hello!
How nice to see you. Wait just a minute.
– Open the gate! – No, no, no!
These gates are only opened for royal visitors.
You must remember the rules.
Commoners are never allowed in the palace.
It simply isn't done.
Bye-bye!
At the very least, one must learn to dance
with poise and grace.
I'm trying, I just need more practise.
It must be perfect. It is the King's favourite dance.
No, no, no, Your Highness. It must be slower and more formal.
Your Highness, eggshell or bone?
– Eggshell? – Bone.
Now, who sits next to the count?
– The duke? – The marquis.
– Gold or silver? – For what?
– Baron or viscount? – Who?
– Pekoe or Darjeeling? – I don't know!
Braised or broiled?
– Fish or fowl? – Stand or sit?
– Mind the music! – Hair up or down?
– Left or right? – One or two?
– Watch the chair! – Your Highness!
Your Highness, the dance is best performed on one's feet.
This is a disaster.
Poor Cinderelly. Please don't cry.
Cinderelly not happy, mice-mice not happy.
Jaq, what am I going to do?
I'm a complete failure as a princess.
Why can't I learn to do this right?
Look at me.
Cinderelly not look like Cinderelly.
It's true. Something's just not right here.
Like stewed prunes?
Exactly, Gus. And why do they have to keep the palace so dark?
And that awful dance.
And those boring colours that all look the same.
And stewed prunes!
Especially those rules about keeping commoners out of the palace!
Why, I was a dish maid when the Prince married me.
And he loves me because I'm me.
I've been trying to obey someone else's rules about who I should be
and how I should dress.
This hair!
I know I can do this. I just have to stop trying to be someone else.
What'll she do, Jaq-Jaq?
Gus, I'm going to plan this banquet my way.
Who's to say the rules must stay the same forevermore?
Open the gates!
Whoever made them had to change the rules that came before
So make your own way
Show the beauty within
When you follow your heart there's no heart you can't win
Why, thank you!
Your Highness, the King would not approve.
You're supposed to be inviting dukes and counts and other aristocrats.
I am inviting them, along with all my friends here in the village.
Your Highness, I strongly advise against it.
It's simply not the way things are done.
Perhaps the time has come to try something new.
So reach for the sky it's not high as it seems
Just follow your heart go as far as your dreams
This party needs help, starting with dessert.
No prunes. Yuck!
Jaq-Jaq love chocolate.
Chocolate pudding! Now that sounds good.
We never get to dance like this.
Dance if you want to don't fear you'll fall
Take a chance, 'cause it's better than never to chance it at all
It simply isn't done. It simply isn't done!
It simply isn't done!
It simply isn't done, it simply isn't done, it simply isn't done.
There's a world full of changing and you've just begun
Don't let them tell you it's simply not done
When you follow your heart you'll shine bright as the sun
– Your Highness, sand or buff? – Which colour do you like?
Pink!
Perfect.
Something's still missing.
Now, that's more like it.
– What will the King say? – I know this is a big change.
But I have to try this my way.
Well, then, I certainly hope you know what you're doing.
They're here, Cinderelly! They're here!
Well, it's too late to turn back now.
Now, this dance is more like it.
This dance is horrifying!
The King has arrived.
Pudding!
What in blazes is going on here?
Your Majesty!
– Who opened those curtains? – This is all Princess Cinderella's doing!
What a lovely moon.
– I tried to teach her, sire. – Commoners in the palace?
She simply refused to listen.
– Oh, hello, Giuseppe! – It's a scandal!
Your Majesty, I can explain.
What is this?
Your dessert, sire.
No prunes for dessert?
An absolute outrage!
Chocolate. My favourite!
What happened to the music? Everybody dance!
I always said we needed some new traditions around here.
Go on, now, Prudence. You're missing all the fun.
– Did I miss something? – Surprise!
Splendid job. Splendid!
It is the Princess who deserves your praise, sire.
And I am honoured to be at Her Highness's service.
I think we're going to be great friends.
I told my son he had chosen well.
You're a natural.
Hooray! Hooray!
Another dance!
I'm glad you do things your own way.
Someday I'll get this princess thing right.
I think that day is today.
Well, Cinderella certainly turned things around, didn't she?
Yeah, no more big hair.
Or prunes.
Can't get it.
Let me help with that.
Watch it. I don't like that magic stuff.
– Remember what happened last time. – Oh, now there's a story we should tell.
Yeah, that's a good one!
Oh, no. No, no, no. Very, very boring story.
We don't want to hear that one.
– But, Jaq, it's my favourite. – Okay, let's hear it.
Well, it certainly was an unusual wish, Jaq, dear.
But things didn't turn out quite the way you had planned.
What are we doing in the garden, Jaq-Jaq?
Gus-Gus not had breakfast yet.
Gus-Gus, we're going to pick flowers for Cinderelly.
What for?
We never get to do anything for Cinderelly now.
Sure we do.
– Like what? – Well, let's see.
See?
Cinderelly don't need mice-mice. She got lots of people to help her.
Well, I want to bring her a big bunch of flowers.
– That's enough! – You've got to think big, Gus-Gus.
Pom-Pom!
– Your flowers, Highness. – Well, thank you.
Oh, these are even prettier than yesterday's.
Here's the list of remaining preparations for the festival tomorrow.
We sure throw a lot of parties around here, don't we?
This is no mere party, Highness.
This is the Spring Festival!
Oh, good morning, fellas. What do you have there?
For you. But they're too small.
They're beautiful! How very sweet. Thank you.
Your Highness, the festival committee
is assembled in the library
awaiting your instructions.
And the bath is in the pantry awaiting you.
I'll see you later, boys.
Good morning, Jaq.
Hello, Mary. Pretty coat!
I made it for you.
Want to try it on?
Oh, very nice.
Cinderelly forgot party list!
Jaq can help. Take list to Cinderelly!
I got it! No problem.
I'll be right back.
The Prince and I will cut the ribbon to begin the festival.
Any other suggestions?
I propose we move the Spring Festival to summer.
Genius! I wish I had thought of it myself.
It wouldn't be a Spring Festival any more.
Yes, yes, quite so.
Of course not, I dare say, Your Highness.
Yummy.
Perhaps we should not invite the children.
– Can't open. – No children. A brilliant idea.
The festival is for children.
An even more brilliant rebuttal!
Oh, I suppose. But the lines are so long.
No problem. We'll add more rides.
Help! I can't stand mice! Oh, no! Disgusting!
Jaq, are you all right?
No help to Cinderelly. Just make a big mess.
I'm sorry, Jaq. Tell you what.
I'm about to go out to the fairgrounds. Why don't you come?
– I could really use your help. – Help? Zug-zug!
Meet me at the stables in ten minutes.
No problem.
Here we are. There, Charger.
Wow. Not sure Cinderelly can find me down here.
Jaq?
– Jaq? – Hey, Cind…
Jaq?
Your Highness, your escort is waiting outside.
Thank you. Jaq?
Cinderelly!
Oh, well. I guess he couldn't come.
Oh, no!
Cinderelly, wait!
Cinderelly!
Hey!
Hey.
Cinderelly?
I never get to do anything any more. I never get to help.
Get left behind sitting in the dirt. Used to help a lot.
Now I'm too small to do this, too small to do that,
too small to help Cinderelly.
No good to anybody!
Castle not like old house.
Castle for big people. No place for mice!
Everything's bigger than me. Even flowers bigger!
Don't like being small. Don't like being a mouse.
I wish I was big!
There, there, dear.
Tell me all…
Jaq? Jaq?
Oh, there you are, dear.
I heard your wish, Jaq. Aren't you happy the way you are?
Only big people help Cinderelly. I want to be big!
No, I want to be human.
Human? Oh, good heavens!
But, Jaq, you've always helped Cinderella just the way you are.
Cinderelly's a princess now. No time for mice.
Nobody likes mice anyway.
So that's what you think.
I get beat up by cat and horse and big, scary lady!
Humans are bigger. Bigger better.
If you really feel that way
perhaps it would be for the best to grant your wish.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
The sun's up shining, silver lining
It's gonna be a beautiful day
Jaq. The human Jaq. How do you do?
Church bells ringing, birds all singing
Everything's going my way
Zug-zug. I really am human.
Climb the trees, smell the breeze
Laugh with all your might
Blue skies showing everything's going right
You'll never stop the raining by sitting and complaining
It all comes down to you
You'll smile again, it happens when
You change your point of view
I love the view from up here!
When you're small, one-inch tall
And then you're 6'2"
You've hit the big time now and the world is looking up to you
There she is. What am I going to say?
Princess Cinderelly, it's me, Jaq!
Look, I'm human now. I'm human now, too!
When you're small, one-inch tall
And then you're 6'2"
You've hit the big time now
Cinderelly! It's me!
The world is looking up to you
Yeah, you
– My dear sir. – Oh, you poor man!
– Sir… – I'm…
Sir Hugh, is it?
– Well, then. Pleased to know you. – I knows to please you, too!
– Are you all right, Sir Hugh? – Yes, yes, I…
– Hugh, eh? Would that be Belgian? – What? Eh, no, no.
No, no, no, of course not. No accent.
I'm so sorry about the mess. Here, let me help you.
No, no, that's why I'm here. To help you. I'm…
The committee sent you!
You're here to help with the Spring Festival?
– You're Dutch! – No. I mean yes. But I'm…
Late! Your Highness, it is late. We're expected back at the palace.
– Shall we ride back together? – Ride? On horses?
– Nice horsie! – Sir Hugh?
Have you ridden before?
Sir Hugh? Sir Hugh? There you are.
Peach blossoms.
Aren't you sweet? They're beautiful. Thank you.
Highness, there you are.
The tailor is in a dither. The cook is having a crisis.
The animal trainer is flummoxed! And they're all asking for you.
Could you please find a vase for these? I'll be right back.
Thank you, Sir Hugh. You're a big help.
Perfect. Helping Cinderelly with flowers.
Pom-Pom!
I shouldn't be afraid of cat!
I am human now. Bigger than cat.
But I am still afraid of cat!
Oh, good. You found a vase.
Happy to help. What I want to…
The Countess Legrande is awaiting you in the dining hall.
Think you could keep her company till I get there?
A mouse!
What am I doing? I'm a man now.
– A big, fat mouse! – Oh, no. Gus-Gus!
Get away!
My hero. Oh, you saved me.
Well, I think we just found the couple to lead the first dance.
We better go get ready. I'll send a valet for you, Sir Hugh.
See you at the festival.
Hey, Mary, where's Jaq-Jaq?
I don't know, Gus. I'm worried about him.
Here I am.
Wait!
It's me.
Jaq, is everything all right, dear?
Yes. Great. No problem.
Well, I think you gave your friends a bit of a fright.
They ran away from me. Even Mary.
Now surely you don't miss being a mouse.
No, I guess not.
Aren't you happy being human?
Yeah. Sure not as easy as I thought.
But I know I'll get it.
Cinderella is asking for you.
The evening's festivities are upon us.
– Zug-zug! – Jaq?
Zug-zug, eh? I don't believe I'm familiar with that expression.
It means… It's French.
French, is it? Well, that explains everything.
Ladies and gentlemen, let the Spring Festival begin.
– I'll race you to the Ferris wheel! – Look there.
Hi, kids!
An elephant! Come on! I just love elephants!
– Your Majesty… – Let's go!
Around the world!
Up and down. Up and down. Around like a Ferris wheel.
Are you sure Jaq-Jaq's here, Mary?
He must be, Gus. Let's find him.
Sir Hugh, are you enjoying yourself?
Well, there's something…
You're not whispering about me, are you?
I believe I promised you two the first dance.
What a lovely dancer. Oh, my!
Sir Hugh!
Is that your kitty?
Isn't she precious?
Ready for the next dance?
Nice kitty.
I hate elephants!
This is all my fault! Wish Fairy Godmother was here.
Jaq, this is your chance to help.
What can I do?
An elephant. What do you think could stop him?
– Stop in the name of the King! – Don't know.
Perhaps a mouse?
Aren't all elephants afraid of mice?
Are you a man or a mouse?
I'm a mouse!
Oh, dear, now!
How does it go again?
Oh, yes!
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
Help!
I can see my castle!
I guess there are some things only a mouse can do.
I'm a mouse!
Yes! I'm a mouse!
I'm a mouse! I'm so glad I'm a mouse!
I'm a mouse! Jaq is back! I'm a mouse! A mouse!
M-O-U-S-E. I'm a mousie mousie!
Sir Hugh's kitty!
Come, sweetums. Let's go find your master.
Aren't you just the sweetest, little, most precious baby?
Jaq, that was so brave!
Mary, I really missed you.
You're a hero!
Jaq, you saved the day! I can always count on you.
– You're right there when I need you. – I am?
Yes, you are.
I'm so glad you're back!
Me, too!
– Thank goodness that's over. – Yeah.
No more magic for Jaq-Jaq!
– Not even a little? – Whoa!
Hey, magic make this go a lot faster!
Let's go to work.
– Good gracious! – Oh, no!
– I'm trying to sew. – I'm splattered!
– How awful! – It's tragic!
– I feel a bit pale. – Watch out! That's my tail!
I think we've had quite enough magic.
– What a mess! – It's a mess, all right.
A big, stinky mess.
– We've seen worse! – Yeah.
Remember when Anastasia fell in love?
I sure do.
Cinderella's stepsister? That Anastasia?
– Yeah! – Now that's a messy story.
No. It's a love story.
Lucifer!
Stop hogging the mirror!
– That's mine! – No! It's mine!
– No! Mine! – Hey! That's mine!
Oh, you're right.
– It is yours. – You did that on purpose!
– Did not! – Did too!
– Did not! – Did too.
Girls, stop all this bickering at once!
Cinderella's ball is tomorrow night, so pay attention!
Every noble bachelor in the kingdom will be there.
If you want to find a husband, you have to make the most of this opportunity.
I won't let you fail me, again.
– Yes, Mother. – Yes, Mother.
Drizella, pin back those curls.
Anastasia, put more colour in your cheeks!
A perfect appearance is the only way to attract a proper gentleman.
We shall find you men of wealth and nobility.
– Maybe a count. – Or a duke.
Precisely.
Come along now. We need new gowns for the both of you.
– With new shoes. – And jewellery.
The fancier the better. Lucifer, come.
Lucifer!
Morning, Cinderelly! Why you dressed like that?
I'm going to the market in disguise so no one will recognise me.
I want to surprise the Prince with a garland of flowers.
– Want to come along? – Oh, yeah. Let's go!
Gus-Gus come along.
Remember the tradition.
Give these to each other at the ball, and you'll always be together.
Don't you need a garland of roses for the ball?
Guaranteed to win you his heart.
Anastasia, what are you doing?
Nothing. Coming.
Everything smells so good.
Would you like one? Be careful. They're hot.
Anastasia, I think not.
Everything in this shop is inferior.
You can build a house out of these bricks.
Come along, Anastasia.
You're not to say a word to that shopkeeper.
– I forbid it! – Yes, Mother.
He's got that look,
and I know that look.
Seasick?
Oh, very funny. I think they're in love.
Anastasia's in love? That's crazy, Cinderelly!
Come on, you two. Anyone can fall in love.
Anyone but Anastasia.
– Maybe she just needs some help. – Yeah, lots of help.
Well, I had lots of help, too, remember?
We have to figure out how to get them together again.
I know! We'll lure them into the square, and here's how we'll do it.
The birds will get her hat.
Get the baker's attention. Bring Anastasia here.
Get the baker outside. They'll meet in front of the shop.
That's right, Gus. They'll never know what hit them.
– Hey. – Okay, fellas…
Get his attention, and remember, keep it simple.
Mice in my baguettes!
Lucifey!
Come back here! Filthy creatures!
Are you okay?
Oh, no!
Anastasia?
What are you doing here dressed like that?
You look like a laundry maid.
I'm not the one with egg on my face.
I saw you in the baker's shop.
He must think I'm…
He saw it was an accident. Don't give up so fast.
What would you know? You're beautiful.
It's always been easy for you.
Easy? That's not how I remember it.
Look, Anastasia, you just need a little help, that's all.
If I weren't so clumsy and plain…
Listen, why don't you come back to the castle?
We'll clean you up and then we'll get you two together.
But Mother forbids it! She thinks he's beneath me.
And I think she's wrong. The baker's terrific.
And he cooks, too.
Lucifey like Pom-Pom, yes?
Mice can help if Lucifey promise to stop chasing mice!
Deal?
– There. Good as new. – Don't stop now!
Mother says that looks count for everything.
Well, of course you want to look your best,
but that's not the most important thing.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. What I need is a whole new look.
Make me look good make me look swell
Make me look fine
We're pourin' it on, you just sit back
'Cause, baby, you're mine
You send me into a spin
Make a splash when you walk in
Those eyes so rare, the lips, the hair
You're a breath of fresh air
Brushing the fur, comb the hair out
Trim up the toes
Give me the dress and the shoes
And the jewellery and clothes
You can judge your books from how the cover looks
Wear makeup by the ounce
But didn't they tell you it's what's inside that counts?
Make me a star, make me look great
Make me look grand
I've got style and grace but it's a painted-up face
Gets you a man
Snip, cut, when we are through
You're gonna look so good, it's true
The fur, the bows, the chin, the nose
Looks won't hide it's what's inside that counts
You wanna be a bride it's what's inside that counts
What about a necklace?
– Lucifer! – Stupid cat.
Remember, you'll catch more flies with honey than with vinegar.
What does that mean? Who'd want to catch flies?
I mean the best way to impress the baker is just to be nice to him.
– How do I do that? – You could start with a smile.
Better get me a bigger necklace.
Come on.
– I make babies cry, too. – Here.
He'll never be able to resist.
You think so?
But what if Mother catches me?
She told me never to speak to the baker again!
It's time to stop following someone else's orders
and start following your heart.
It's late! I have to go!
But what about the baker?
I could walk you to his shop.
Meet you in the market at noon tomorrow?
I can hardly wait!
Mother, I have to run to town. We're out of bread.
Hey!
Excuse me. Can I borrow this? Thanks!
I'll wait for you by the apple cart.
– Do you think she'll like them? – They're beautiful! She'll love them!
What? What happened?
Anastasia!
Run for it!
The deal is off!
Don't look at me! I look horrible!
Wait! Please!
Anastasia!
How dare you defy me?
You were forbidden to speak to this man!
Look at her! It's a disaster!
We'll be the laughingstock of the entire town.
You've embarrassed yourself quite enough with this foolishness.
Dear child, you know I only have your best interests at heart.
You deserve better. Come along.
No, Mother! You're wrong!
– He's sweet. – She's wonderful.
He's romantic. And we are going to the ball together.
Drizella, come along.
Drizella!
Thank you! I never dreamed I could be this happy.
You see? Dreams do come true.
Looks good!
Needs something.
Gus-Gus, where's your bow?
Right here.
– Ta-da! – Perfect.
– All finished! – Are you ready to show Cinderella?
Look! There she is.
Let's go!
Salagadoola mechicka boola
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put 'em together and what have you got?
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Salagadoola mechicka boola Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
It'll do magic, believe it or not Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Now salagadoola-mee and mechicka boola-roo
But the thingamabob that does the job is bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
– Cinderelly! – Cinderelly!
Look what we made!
Look out!
– What's this? – It's a book. We made it!
– Do ya like it? – I love it! What's it about?
– It's about all of us. – How wonderful!
I don't suppose you'd want to read this together, would you?
– All right! – Oh, boy!
Oh, boy! Oh, boy!
Oh, look!
We're all in here. And these are our stories.
"Once upon a time there was a big castle,
"and in this castle lived a Prince and a Princess…"