Ever After1998

Rodmilla:
Of all the insidious jokes, turning your mother into a Comtesse. Why it's almost as absurd as a prince who spends his days with a servant that sleeps with pigs.

Danielle:
What bothers you more, stepmother? That I am common? Or that I am competition?

Rodmilla:
Where is the dress, Danielle?!

Danielle:
I don't know what you're talking about.

Marguerite:
The gown, the slippers, they were in my room this morning, and now they're gone. You hid them, I know it!

Rodmilla:
Where did you put the gown, Danielle?

Danielle:
Where are the candlesticks, and the tapestries, and the silver?! Perhaps the dress is with them!

Rodmilla:
You will produce that gown!

Danielle:
I would rather die a thousand deaths than to see MY MOTHER'S dress on that SPOILED, SELFISH COW!!!!

Rodmilla:
Well, perhaps we can arrange that.