You will join me for dinner.

How can you read this? There's no pictures!

Gaston, you are positively primeval.

Since this girl is going to be with us for quite some time, I was thinking that you might want to offer her a comfortable room.

I want to do something for her... but what?

'Are they gonna live happily ever after, Mama?' 'Of course, my dear, of course.'

You most certainly did not, you pompous, parrafin-headed pea-brain!

'The castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you wish, except the West Wing.' 'What's in the West Wing?'

Enchanted? Who said anything about the castle being enchanted?

I'd like to thank you all for coming to my wedding.

Voila. You look so...so...

So you want me to throw her father in the asylum unless she agrees to marry you? Oh, that is despicable.

If I didn't know better, I'd think you had feelings for this monster.

'I let her go.' 'Ha ha ha, yes! Splend- You what? How could you do that?' 'I had to.' 'Yes, but why?'

What shall we do, master?

At least I got to see you one... last...time.

That one? But you've read it twice!

Oh, I couldn't put it down! Have you got anything new?

I'm about ready to give up on this hunk of junk!

My daughter? Odd?

Come on, Phillipe! It's a shortcut. We'll be there in no time!

But I've lost my father, my dreams, everything.

You fall in love with her, she falls in love with you, and--Poof!--the spell is broken!

It's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm so...well, look at me!

Well, if you ask me, she was just being stubborn.