Jaq: Poor Cinderelly. Ev’ry time she find a minute, that’s the time when they begin it. “Cinderelly! Cinderelly!” Drizella, Anastasia: [from downstairs] Cinderella! [Jaq closes door] Jaq: [singing] Cinderelly, Cinderelly / Night and day it’s Cinderelly / Make the fire! Fix the breakfast! / Wash the dishes! Do the moppin’! Mice: And the sweepin’, and(…)
Cinderella: [upon hearing of the royal ball] Why, that means I can go, too. Drizella: [to Anastasia and Stepmother] Hah! Her, dancing with the Prince. Anastasia: [mocking Cinderella] I’d be honored, Your Highness. Would you mind holding my broom. Ha Ha!
Stepmother: And, by royal command, every eligible maiden is to attend. Drizella: Why, that’s us! Anastasia: And I’m so eligible!