Beauty and the Beast: The Enchanted Christmas Page #6

- [Gasps]

- Excuse me.

- Let's go. Let's go.

All right, you guys.

Now get back to work. The castle

doesn't heat itself, you know.

Oy, gevault.

So, what can I do you for, lady?

- I'm looking for a log.

- All right. Logs we got.

What do you want?

Hard wood, soft wood? We got it all.

We got birch, maple,

pine, oak...

- [Banging]

- Doi! Concrete.

- [Twittering]

- My head. Don't worry. It'll pass.

So, make up your mind

already.

Is it all right

if I just browse?

Suit yourself. Take your time.

Me, I got work to do.

Huh.

- [Loud Banging]

- Hmm.

[Banging, Hissing]

- [All Gasping]

- [Whistle Blowing]

[Blaring]

Whew.

- [All Sigh]

- Hey, what am I payin'

you for, being boring?

Do that on your own time.

Get outta here!

- [Workers Chattering]

- Yes.

Oh!

[Humming]

- [Growling]

- [Gasps]

- [Humming]

- What are you hiding?

[Huffing, Growls]

- It's a Yule log.

- Huh?

A Yule log.

It's a wonderful tradition.

One log is chosen and everyone

in the house touches it...

and makes a Christmas wish.

Mmm, wishes are stupid.

[Growls]

You made a Christmas wish

last year.

Is this what you wished for?

[Roaring]

[Bats Screeching]

- No.

- [Grunts]

But I will keep wishing.

- And when the log is burned

on Christmas morning...

- There won't be no Christmas.

- But...

- No-o-o-o-o! I am the master here.

How can you be

so selfish?

You cannot possibly understand.

You have no idea what

it's like to lose everything,

to be trapped

in your own castle,

to be, uh, uh, uh...

Prisoner?

The only one holding

us prisoner here is you.

Well, I'm not giving up.

Prisoner.

[Sighs]

[Chip] Hiya, Belle.

You should see the ballroom.

It's all decorated and pretty

and there's garlands everywhere.

I think the master's

gonna be really excited when

he finds out about Christmas.

Well, he, he already knows.

Really?

Was he excited?

Actually, Chip,

he's forbidden it.

But I thought

he couldn't forbid Christmas.

You know, Chip, he can't.

We'll have Christmas

with or without him.

Hooray! Can we get a tree now, Belle?

It's the only thing we're missing.

All right, then.

Let's go get a tree.

But first...

Shh.

[Chip Whispering]

Psst, Belle.

The master. Hurry.

[Growling]

- [Laughing]

- [Sultan Barking]

- [Laughing Continues]

- [Panting]

[Panting]

What about this one?

Mmm...

[Disapprovingly]

Mmm.

Nah.

Too skinny.

Come on.

- [Exhales]

- [Axe Groans]

[Thunder Rumbling]

[Door Creaking]

Ooo la-la.

- Ohh, Lumiere.

- She's beautiful, no?

Yes, and I'm hideous.

[Whispering]

Not to mention ill-tempered.

What? What is that?

Ooh, it looks like

a Christmas present.

[Roars]

Oh-ho-ho.

It's for you, Master.

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