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He's a very smart prince

He's a prince who prepares

Knowing this time I'd run from him

He spread pitch on the stairs

And I'm caught unawares

Well, it means that he cares

This is more than just malice

Better stop and take stock

While you're standing here stuck

On the steps of the palace

All right, what do you want?

Have to make a decision

Why not stay and be caught?

Should I give that a thought?

What would be his response?

But then what if he knew who I am

When I know that I'm not what he thinks that he wants?

Or then, what if I am

What a prince would envision?

But then how can you know who you are till you know

What you want, which I don't?

So then, which do you pick?

Where you're safe out of sight and yourself

But where everything's wrong?

Or where everything's right

But you know that you'll never belong?

And whichever you pick, do it quick

'Cause you're starting to stick

To the steps of the palace

It's my first big decision

The choice isn't easy to make

To arrive at a ball is exciting and all

Once you're there, though, it's scary

And it's fun to deceive when you know you can leave

But you have to be wary

There's a lot that's at stake

But I've stalled long enough

'Cause I'm still standing stuck

In the stuff on these steps

Better run along home

And avoid the collision

Though at home, they don't care

I'll be better off there

Where there's nothing to choose

So there's nothing to lose

So I'll pry up my shoes

Wait, though, thinking it through

Things don't have to collide

I know what my decision is, which is not to decide

I'll just leave him a clue

For example

A shoe

And then see what he'll do

Now it's he and not you who'll be stuck with a shoe

In a stew

In the goo

And I've learned something, too

Something I never knew

On the steps of the palace

With me! Quick, men!

She mustn't get away!

The Ball is over. Send everyone home.

And the Princess?

She won't get far with one shoe.

Don't come any closer to me!

Please, just stop.

Just hear me out.

You have attacked me once before.

I didn't attack you...

I attacked your shoe. I need it.

Look. I have a magic bean in exchange for it.

Magic bean?

Yes.

Nonsense!

No!

Wait, please! I haven't much time!

I need that shoe, to have a child.

That makes no sense!

Does it make sense that you're running from a prince?

Stop! You there, stop!

I must go!

Here, take my shoes. You'll run faster.

Here.

Thank you!

Stop!

Thank you, thank you.

What is that you have in your hand?

Nothing. It's mine.

Lying will cost you your life.

I don't care if it costs me my life, just get off!

You will pay for this!

No!

Sire, I have succeeded in obtaining the other slipper.

Please, kind Prince, let me have the slipper,

and all will come to a happy end.

Step back, peon!

Do as she says, Steward! We only need one.

Thank you.

We must search immediately for the maiden who fits this slipper.

Tonight?

This very night! On!

Forward!

And in her haste,

the Baker's wife took no notice

of a second beanstalk climbing skyward.

Let it be known that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince,

will be visiting every house in this village tonight.

All young maidens are hereby commanded

to remain in their home until visited by the Royal Guard.

Open the gates.

His Royal Highness approaches.

The Prince wishes to meet all the young maidens of this house.

All young maidens

prepare to meet the Prince.

As the Prince anxiously waited,

the Stepmother took matters,

and Florinda's foot, into her own hands.

Careful, my toe

Darling, I know

What'll we do?

It'll have to go

But when you're his bride, you can sit or ride

You'll never need to walk

Minus one toe,

Florinda mounted the Prince's horse

unaware of the blood dripping from the slipper.

Lucinda was next.

Why won't it fit?

Darling, be still

Cut off a bit of the heel and it will

And when you're his wife, you'll have such a life

You'll never need to walk

Minus a heel,

Lucinda did her best to swallow the pain.

It's a perfect fit, Your Highness.

Have you no other daughters?

Only a little, stunted kitchen wench,

which her late father left behind.

But she cannot present herself.

She is too dirty.

I would recognize these beautiful eyes anywhere.

You.

You are my true bride.

Get down. Get down.

As punishment for their cruelty,

Cinderella's birds swooped down upon the stepsisters

and blinded them.

As for Rapunzel,

the Witch had banished her to a swamp

in the darkest depths of the forest.

Rapunzel?

Rapunzel!

Rapunzel!

My darling?

My darling!

I'm here!

Rapunzel?

Rapunzel!

Is that you?

I'm blind, I can't see.

How could she do this to you?

Rapunzel?

What?

I can see you.

Your hair!

I like it.

Come on.

We don't have much time.

Come on!

I found you!

You got the cow!

And you've got the slipper!

We've got all four!

Yes, we've got all four!

I see a cow.

I see a slipper. -Yes.

And the cape as red as blood.

And the hair as yellow as corn. -We've got all four!

Wait a minute.

That cow doesn't look as white as milk to me.

Of course she is. Of course it is. Come on.

She has to be.

This cow has been covered with flour!

You didn't get a real white cow?

We had a cow as white as milk. Honestly, we did!

Then where is she?

She's dead!

And we thought that you would prefer a live cow.

Of course I would prefer a live cow!

So, show me the dead cow, I'll bring her back to life.

Let's go!

Yeah, okay! It's this way, this way!

Jack!

Jack!

Jack!

There you are! I've been worried sick about you!

There's a dead giant in our backyard!

There is?

You know there is!

You could have been crushed!

But, Mother, look!

The most beautiful harp!

You've stolen too much!

You could have been killed climbing down that plant!

Come on, quick! We buried her under some leaves!

Here, here, it's here!

What's happening?

She's going to bring Milky-White back to life.

She can do that?

She's a witch, she can do anything.

Stand back.

Milky-White, you're back! I can't believe it!

It's almost midnight!

Quiet!

Feed the objects to the cow.

What?

You heard me! Feed them to the cow!

Really?

Just try it.

Fill that with milk.

I'll do it. She'll only milk for me.

Good boy.

Squeeze, pal. You can do it.

It's not working!

What?

Wrong ingredients.

Forget about your child.

No, no, no!

We followed your instructions.

One, the cow is as white as milk.

Correct?

Yes.

Two, the cape was certainly as red as blood.

Yes.

Three, there was the slipper.

And four, I compared the hair to this ear of corn!

I pulled this from a maiden in a tower.

You what?

What were you doing there?

Nothing, I was passing by.

I touched that hair!

I told you I can't have touched any of the ingredients!

How are we supposed...

The corn! The corn!

What?

You can use the silky hair off the corn!

Yes. Pull it from the ear.

Yes!

Feed it to the cow. Quickly!

It's working!

She's milking!

At last!