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Jasen 2022-03-26 09:01:03
A story that couldn't have happened in the age of the Kindle
First of all, I think, as a cautious person, seeing Belle hesitating and then hesitating and finally turning around to save him when Beast was attacked by wolves, I was really going to collapse - a person because your dad picked a flower ( Although it is not right for your dad to go to someone...
Tom Turner
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Ericka 2022-03-20 09:01:20
Now, isn’t this Stockholm syndrome for military instructors? Manually funny
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Rocio 2022-03-14 14:12:22
Far beyond expectations, the one that impressed me the most in the previous adaptations was the version of Jean Cocteau. Undoubtedly, the focus of this version is on art, visual effects and music, and it has almost taken these advantages to the extreme. With such a luxurious lineup, the supporting roles are all outstanding, at least this version of the cast is difficult to surpass. The so-called gay element only regulates the atmosphere. And, the last time my cousin turned into a big man, I had an orgasm.
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[the Beast enters the dining room and sees a dinner plate on his side. He sits down and sees another plate set up across from him. He pushes away the plate in a fit of rage]
Beast: [roars] *Lumiere*!
[Lumière and Cogsworth get startled]
Lumière: [turns to Cogsworth] Be calm. Let me do the talking.
[the Beast bursts through the door]
Beast: You're making her dinner?
Lumière: We thought you might appreciate the company.
Cogsworth: Master, I just want to assure you that I had no part of this hopeless plan. Preparing her dinner, designing a gown for her, giving her a suite in the East Wing...
Beast: You gave her a bedroom?
Cogsworth: No, no, no! *He* gave her the bedroom.
Lumière: Well, this is true. But, if this girl is the one who can break the spell, then maybe you can start by using dinner to charm her.
[turns to Cogsworth, bonks]
Lumière: Good thinking, Cogsworth.
Cogsworth: What?
Beast: That's the most ridiculous idea I've ever heard. Charm the prisoner.
Lumière: But you must try, master. With every passing day, we become less human.
Beast: She's the *daughter* of a common thief. What kind of person do you think that makes her?
Mrs. Potts: Now you can't judge people by who their father is, now can you?
[the Beast sighs]
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Clothilde: [sings] I need six eggs, that's too expensive!
