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The Beast: The smoke is in the opposite direction of me . ..... .. . 
When I look at myself in the cracked mirror,
At first glance, I'm hideous as hell on Mount Everest! I’m not looking my best
Enraged out of all control
Sorry for discouraging myself in front of you – 
At least I’m not head over heels over myself and my looks, which could crack any mirror that reflects my every revolting feature – 
My body, my face, my everything!
The Beauty (Belle): Don’t talk that way, you modest, negative Beast! 
The sweet aroma of flower blossoms is heading my direction! 
I’m thrilled to have you and I sharing our affection, healing my infection in my heart – you saved me from the guy with a muscular and hairy body by the name of Gaston! 
Thanks for allowing me to go the opposite direction! 
He said weird, flirtatious things that made me speechless, yet uncomfortable
I'm beautiful now! Thanks for this gift of such a precious dress! I must confess I fell in love with it! 
Everything works out in the end, even if I go through obstacles again and again – 
You’re always there, my most beloved, furry friend! 
Let’s run an errand…shall we do so? I don’t mean to offend!
The Beast: Teach me how to read! 
I need to be taught good manners, especially at the table as you saw my poor manners last night at the dinner table! 
Teach me to have a good way of living by being a proper, gentle, kindhearted, intelligent, and independent human being like you…
I bet you and I will have a good future spent with each other…
I know I was mean and cruel, but I’ve changed for the better just for your sake! 
Can you join me for dinner!
The Beauty (Bell): Sure. Why not?
The Beast: *in his head* I think we’re meant to be with each other forevermore! 
The Beauty (Belle): *in her head* You’re the one that I cherish and adore – just like reading a new, enchanting series…I can’t help, but fall victim to your well-spoken words and I’ve read books that were a similar genre to you, however, they weren’t as well-written, wondrous, and wonderful like yours. 
Belle: Can you help me with my chores, my darling Beast? 
The Beast: Sure! I’ll do anything for you! I’d transform into a human…all for you, sweetheart…..
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