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Beauty and the Beast
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Belle
Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Paige O'Hara (Belle), Alec Murphy (Baker), Alvin Epstein (Bookseller), Jesse Corti (LeFou), Richard White (Gaston), Kath Souci (Bimbette), Mary Kay Bergman (Bimbette)
MIDI: � Belle
� � � � � � [Belle:] Little town
� � � � � � It's a quiet village
� � � � � � Ev'ry day
� � � � � � Like the one before
� � � � � � Little town
� � � � � � Full of little people
� � � � � � Waking up to say:
� � � � � � ( [Townsfolk:] Bonjour!
Bonjour!
� � � � � � Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! )
� � � � � � [Belle:] There goes the baker with his tray, like always
� � � � � � The same old bread and rolls to sell
� � � � � � Ev'ry morning just the same
� � � � � � Since the morning that we came
� � � � � � To this poor provincial town
� � � � � � ( [Baker:] Good Morning, Belle!
� � � � � � [Belle:] 'Morning, Monsieur.
� � � � � � [Baker:] Where are you off to?
� � � � � � [Belle:] The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story � � � � � � about a
beanstalk and an ogre and a -
� � � � � � [Baker:] That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up! )
� � � � � � [Townsfolk:] Look there she goes that 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 fam'ly?
� � � � � � [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
� � � � � � ( [Bookseller:] Ah, Belle.
� � � � � � [Belle:] Good Morning. I've come to return the book I borrowed.
� � � � � � [Bookseller:] Finished already?
� � � � � � [Belle:] Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new?
� � � � � � [Bookseller:] Ha Ha! Not since yesterday.
� � � � � � [Belle:] That's all right. I'll borrow . . . . . this one!
� � � � � � [Bookseller:] That one? But you've read it twice!
� � � � � � [Belle:] Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daring � � � � � � swordfights, magic
spells, a prince in disguise -
� � � � � � [Bookseller:] If you like it all that much, it's yours!
� � � � � � [Belle:] But sir!
� � � � � � [Bookseller:] I insist.
� � � � � � [Belle:] Well, thank you. Thank you very much! )
� � � � � � [Townsfolk:] Look there she goes that 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 fav'rite 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 diff'rent from the rest of us
� � � � � � [Townsfolk:] She's nothing like the rest of us
� � � � � � Yes, diff'rent from the rest of us is Belle
� � � � � � ( [LeFou:] Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston! � � � � � � Your the greatest hunter
in the whole world!
� � � � � � [Gaston:] I know.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] No beast alive stands a chance against you. Ha ha ha! � � � � � � And no girl,
for that matter.
� � � � � � [Gaston:] It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Hm! The inventor's daughter?
� � � � � � [Gaston:] She's the one - the lucky girl I'm going to marry.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] But she's -
� � � � � � [Gaston:] The most beautiful girl in town.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] I know, but -
� � � � � � [Gaston:] That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the best?
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Well, of course! I mean you do, but - )
� � � � � � [Gaston:] 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
� � � � � � [Bimbettes:] 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:] Those fish -
� � � � � � [Woman I:] it's stale! [Man V:] they smell!
� � � � � � [Baker:] Madame's mistaken.
� � � � � � [Belle:] There must be more than this provincial life!
� � � � � � [Gaston:] Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!
� � � � � � [Townsfolk:] Look there she goes a girl who's strange but special
� � � � � � A most peculiar mad'moiselle
� � � � � � 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
Reprise
Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Paige O'Hara
� � � � � � [Belle:] Is he gone? Can you imagine? He asked me to marry him.
� � � � � � Me, the
wife of that boorish, brainless . . . )
� � � � � � "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
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Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Jerry Orbach (Lumiere), Angela Lansbury (Mrs Potts)
MIDI: � Be Our Guest
� � � � � � ([Lumiere:] 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! )
� � � � � � 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
� � � � � � Beef ragout
� � � � � � Cheese souffle
� � � � � � Pie and pudding "en flambe"
� � � � � � 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
� � � � � � [Mugs:] 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 out 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 servat 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, well I'll be blessed
� � � � � � Wine's been poured and thank the Lord
� � � � � � I've had the napkins freshly pressed
� � � � � � With dessert
� � � � � � 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's 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?
� � � � � � [Chorus:] She's our guest
� � � � � � [Mrs Potts:] She's our guest
� � � � � � [Chorus:] She's our guest
� � � � � � Be our guest
� � � � � � Be our guest
� � � � � � Our command is your request
� � � � � � It's ten years since we 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
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Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Richard White, Jesse Corti
MIDI: Gaston
� � � � � � ([Gaston:] Who does she think she is? That girl has tangled with the
wrong man!
� � � � � � No one says "no" to Gaston!
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Heh heh. Darn right.
� � � � � � [Gaston:] Dismissed! Rejected! Publicly Humiliated!
� � � � � � Why, it's more than I can bear.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] More beer?
� � � � � � [Gaston:] What for? Nothing helps. I'm disgraced.
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Who, you? Never! Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together.)
� � � � � � 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 ev'ryone's favorite guy
� � � � � � Ev'ryone'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 whose team they prefer to be on
� � � � � � [Chorus:] No one's been like Gaston
� � � � � � A king pin like Gaston
� � � � � � [LeFou:] No one's got a swell cleft in his chin like Gaston
� � � � � � [Gaston:] As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating
� � � � � � [Chorus:] My what a guy, that Gaston
� � � � � � Give five "hurrahs!"
� � � � � � Give twelve "hip-hips!"
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Gaston is the best
� � � � � � And the rest is all drips
� � � � � � [Chorus:] No one fights like Gaston
� � � � � � Douses lights like Gaston
� � � � � � [Cronie:] In a wrestling match nobody bites like Gaston
� � � � � � [Bimbettes:] For there's no one as burly and brawny
� � � � � � [Gaston:] As you see I've got biceps to spare
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Not a bit of him's scraggly or scrawny
� � � � � � [Gaston] (That's right!)
� � � � � � And ev'ry last inch of me's covered with hair
� � � � � � [Cronies:] No one hits like Gaston
� � � � � � [Townsman:] Matches wits like Gaston
� � � � � � [LeFou:] In a spitting match nobody spits like Gaston
� � � � � � [Gaston:] I'm espcially good at expectorating
� � � � � � (Ptooey!)
� � � � � � [Chorus:] Ten points for Gaston!
� � � � � � [Gaston:] When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs
� � � � � � Ev'ry 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
� � � � � � [Chorus:] No one shoots like Gaston
� � � � � � Makes those beauts like Gaston
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Then goes tromping around wearing boots like Gaston
� � � � � � [Gaston:] I use antlers in all of my decorating
� � � � � � [Chorus:] Say it again
� � � � � � Who's a man among men?
� � � � � � 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
� � � � � � [LeFou:] And his name's G-A-S- T -
� � � � � � G-A-S-T - E -
� � � � � � G-A-S-T-O - oh!
� � � � � � [Chorus:] Gaston
Reprise
Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Richard White, Jesse Corti
MIDI: Gaston Reprise
� � � � � � LeFou, I'm afraid I've been thinking
� � � � � � [Lefou:] A dangerous pastime
� � � � � � [Gaston:] I know
� � � � � � But that whacky 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've promised myself I'd be married to Belle
� � � � � � And right now I'm evolving a plan
� � � � � � ( If I . . . {whisper}
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Yes?
� � � � � � [Gaston:] Then we . . . {whisper}
� � � � � � [LeFou:] No! Would she . . .
� � � � � � [Gaston:] {whisper} Guess!
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Now I get it!
� � � � � � [Both:] Let's go! )
� � � � � � No one plots like Gaston
� � � � � � [Gaston:] Takes cheap shots like Gaston
� � � � � � [LeFou:] Plans to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston
� � � � � � [Chorus:] So his marriage we soon'll be celebrating
� � � � � � My what a guy!
� � � � � � Gaston
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Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Richard White
MIDI: � Mob Song
� � � � � � ( [Gaston:] The Beast will make off with your children.
� � � � � � [Mob:] {gasp}
� � � � � � [Gaston:] He'll come after them in the night.
� � � � � � [Belle:] No!
� � � � � � [Gaston:] We're not safe till his head is mounted on my wall! I say we
kill the Beast!
� � � � � � [Mob:] Kill him! )
� � � � � � [Man I:] We're not safe until he's dead
� � � � � � [Man II:] He'll come stalking us at night
� � � � � � [Woman:] Set 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:] 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?
� � � � � � [Mob:] I am! I am! I am! )
� � � � � � Light your torch
� � � � � � Mount your horse
� � � � � � [Gaston:] Screw your courage to the sticking place
� � � � � � [Mob:] 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 ev'ry 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:] 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. )
� � � � � � [Mob:] We don't like
� � � � � � What we don't understand
� � � � � � In fact it 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:] I knew it! I knew it was foolish to get our hopes up.
� � � � � � [Lumiere:] Maybe it would have been better if she had 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! )
� � � � � � [Objects:] 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:] 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!
� � � � � � [Featherduster:] Oh Lumiere, we must do something!
� � � � � � [Lumiere:] Wait, I know! )
� � � � � � [Mob:] Kill the Beast!
� � � � � � Kill the Beast!
� � � � � � ( [Mrs Potts:] What shall we do, Master?
� � � � � � [Beast:] It doesn't matter now. Just let them come. )
� � � � � � [Mob:] Kill the Beast!
� � � � � � Kill the Beast!
� � � � � � Kill the Beast!
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Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Tim Rice
Performed by: Paige O'Hara & Robby Benson
MIDI: Something There
� � � � � �[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 I'm sure
� � � � � �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. Wait and see
� � � � � �[Lumiere and Cogsworth:] We'll wait and see
� � � � � �[All three:] A few days more
� � � � � �There may be something there that wasn't there before
� � � � � �[Cogsworth:] You know, perhaps there's somthing there that wasn't there before
� � � � � �[Mrs Potts:] There may be something there that wasn't there before
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Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Angela Lansbury
MIDI: Beauty and the Beast
� � � � � � 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
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