Beauty and the Beast1991

[Chip and Mrs. Potts talk as he is being filled with tea, cream, and sugar for Belle]

Chip:
Told you she was pretty, Mama, didn't I?

Mrs. Potts:
All right, now, Chip, that'll do. [he hops over to Belle] Slowly now. Don't spill.

Belle:
Thank you.

Chip:
Want to see me do a trick? [takes a deep breath; bubbles foam up over his rim]

Mrs. Potts:
Chip?!

Chip:
[giggles] Oops, sorry.

Mrs. Potts:
[to Belle] That was a very brave thing you did, my dear.

Wardrobe:
We all think so.

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

Mrs. Potts:
Cheer up, child. It'll turn out all right in the end. You'll see. [suddenly startled] Oops! Look at me, jabbering on, when there's a supper to get on the table. Chip!

Chip:
[to Belle, hopping away] Bye!

[the wardrobe approaches Belle]

Wardrobe:
Well now, what shall we dress you in for dinner? Let's see what I've got in my drawers. [the doors fly open and moths flutter out. She slams them shut] Oh! How embarrassing. Here we are. [one door opens, the other serves as an arm. It pulls out a pink dress] Ah! There, you'll look ravishing in this one!

Belle:
That's very kind of you, but I'm not going to dinner.

Wardrobe:
Oh, but you must!

Cogsworth:
[enters, clearing his throat] Dinner is served.