C i n d e r e l l a
King:
I’ve got a son.
The only one!
He is clever, strong
And ready
To find a wife.
You see, a lady!
And tomorrow
You’ll have a chance
To sing, to play.
Imagine, to dance!
You’ll listen to
Classical music
And rock.
Come to my palace
At seven o’clock!
Step-mother:
You are pretty!
You are fine!
Soon the palace
Will be mine!!!
You are marvelous!
Grisella:
Of course!
Anastasia:
We have fashionable clothes.
Father:
I believe…
I … I … I guess…
…My daughter…
…Needs a … stylish dress…
Step-mother:
Shut up, you, old(…)!
Do what you’re told!
We need a taxi. Quick!
Oh! Where is my stick?
Grisella:
Cinderella!
Take a broom!
Anastasia:
Wash the dishes!
Clean the room!
Grisella:
Go shopping!
Bake a pie!
Anastasia:
Don’t be lazy!
And good-bye!
Cinderella:
Silly monkeys!
Prince is clever:
Will he like them?
No, never!
Fairy:
Can I help you, dear?
Cinderella:
That’s a good idea!
Fairy:
You need something…
Like a dress.
Cinderella:
No, jeans!
Fairy:
WHAT?!!!!
Cinderella:
Pleeeeeease!
Fairy:
Oh, yes.
Take these crystal shoes:
Be careful, don’t lose!
Cinderella:
Wow! Oh, thank you!
They are great!
Fairy:
Back at twelve!
And don’t be late!
King:
Today my son
Will choose a que-e-en!
Dear ladies!
Please, come in!
Grisella:
I am beautiful!
Anastasia:
Me too!
Grisella:
I’m more beautiful than you!
Anastasia:
I have got
Fantastic jeans!
Grisella:
And I have got…
Oh, look! It’s Prince!
Anastasia:
Let’s have lunch!
Prince:
I don’t like you, baby, much!
Grisella:
Let’s go to the pool!
Prince:
Baby! I am not a fool!
Anastasia:
Dance with me!
Grisella:
With me!
Prince:
Dance? No!
Dad is coming!
I must go.
Prince:
Look here, dad!
All the girls are bad!
They are silly to my mind!
Lazy, sly and not polite!
They are bossy, by the way!
So, it’s time to go away!
King:
Not so fast, my son. Ok?
You should see her!
Look THAT way!
Prince:
Wow! I can’t believe my eyes!
Dear God! She is so nice!
Will you dance with me tonight?
Come on, honey, please!
Cinderella:
All right!
King:
This Princess is really bright!
Dance, my children, all the night!
Dances:
«You put your right hand in.
You put your right hand out.
You put your right hand in.
Then you shake it all about.
You do the hokey-pokey
And you turn yourself around.
That was it all about!»
Prince:
Are you tired?
Cinderella:
Why? I’m strong!
Prince:
It’s only twelve.
The night is long!
Cinderella:
It’s twelve o’clock?
Oh, no!
Good-buy, Prince!
I must go.
Prince:
She is faster than a hare.
I’ll find you, honey, everywhere!
Prince:
Are there any young ladies here?
Father:
There are three…
Step-mother:
WHAT ?!!
Father:
Two, my dear…
Step-mother:
You will like them both.
Let’s go!
They are here, look!
Prince:
Oh, no!
Don’t you touch it!
Grisella:
Why?
Prince:
Because,
I can see it is not yours!
Anastasia:
Er-er-er…
Prince:
Don’t you touch the crystal shoe!
Anastasia:
Why?
Prince:
I see it's not for you!
Step-mother:
What a wonderful surprise!
I am sure, it’s my size!
Father:
I can’t stand it any more!
There is my child behind the door!
You three, go to the cellar!
Come out, daughter!
Cinderella!
Cinderella:
Guys, the crystal shoe is mine!
Prince:
Let me see!
It’s perfect! Fine!
Well, no doubt,
It’s you, my honey!
I can give you
Love and money,
Palace and a wedding dress.
Will you marry me?
Cinderella:
Oh, yes!
All:
It’s the end.
And we are sorry.
But we hope you liked the story.
Sky is blue.
The sun is yellow.
That’s the story “Cinderella”.