801
Uh... um...

802
By the way, what title would you like?

803
- Sire, she got away, sir.
- She got away?

804
A peculiar title, but if that?s what you--

805
She what?

806
Why you, you... you traitor!

807
Now, Sire, remember your...
your blood pressure.

808
Traitor!

809
No, Sire, no!

810
Sabotage!

811
You were in league with the Prince all along!

812
I tried to stop her...

813
but she vanished into thin air!

814
- A likely story!
- But it?s true, Sire!

815
All we could find was this glass slipper.

816
The whole thing was a plot!

817
But, Sire, he loves her.

818
He won't rest 'til he finds her.

819
He's determined to marry her.

820
What? What did you say?

821
The Prince, Sire, swears
he'll marry none but the girl...

822
- who fits this slipper.
- He said that, did he?

823
Ha-ha! We've got him!

824
Yahoo-o-o!

825
But, Sire, this slipper
may fit any number of girls.

826
That's his problem. He's given his word.

827
- We'll hold him to it.
- No, no, Your Highness.

828
I'll have nothing to do with it.

829
You'll try this on every maid in my kingdom,

830
and if the shoe fits...

831
bring her in!

832
Y-y-yes, Your Majesty.

833
Cinderella! Cinderella?

834
Cinderella!

835
- Oh, where is that--
- Yes? Here I am.

836
Oh... my daughters, where are they?

837
I... I think they're still in bed.

838
Oh... Well, don't just stand there.

839
Bring up the breakfast
trays at once, and hurry!

840
Uh-oh! Wonder what's the matter.

841
Duh... duh... What's the matter with her?

842
I don?t know. Let's find out.

843
Come on!

844
Drizella! Drizella!

845
What?

846
Get up! Quick! This instant!

847
We haven't a moment to lose.

848
Anastasia? Anastasia.

849
Get up, Anastasia!

850
What for? Why?