Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I bet you have never ever spoken to a man.
True, she had no title, nor crown, nor castle,
Well, my father does
But, all of the maidens of the land are invited,
to begin a new chapter.
Every second!
Though Ella was sad, her spirit was not broken.
I lived unhappily ever after.
Yes.
Yes, yes, yes. I think I can find something for you.
A thousand apologies, Your Royal Highness.
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!
- Ha! - Ha?
He spared no effort to demonstrate to the prince
- And how pretty she is. - Concentrate!
I hope to see you again, miss.
Why are you so cruel?
Easy, boy!
We did not communicate through mere words.
I am king.
And I...
What sweet singing. Makes me want to tarry just a little.
You must return to town right away
Maybe.
and I would have listened.
She's the very heart of this place.
they will try to pair me off with a lady of their choosing.
What a wonderful idea.
In French, that is un papillon.
Now, I need that coachman.
Father, it was for the people.
Now go!
And you'll have two lovely sisters to keep you company.
A splendid canvas, Master Phineus.
I love you.
it's practically falling to pieces.
It was given to me.
But...
Indeed, madam!
In her heart, Ella stayed the same.
Did I say coachman? I meant goose.
Better than I deserve, most likely.
Cinder-ella!
and one for me!
Everyone into place, no time to be lost!
It's so very unfair.
The forgetful one
For had she not run to the forest,
Yes, Stepmother.
And so Kit and Ella were married,
Or... Or better yet, disappear entirely!
Lavender's green dilly, dilly
The weeks away lengthened to months,
Be cheerful, boy.
Is it any business of yours, Grand Duke?
We do have pumpkins.
that her stepmother and stepsisters
Ella, you really must go now.
Come on, boy, slow down!
You really are my fairy godmother.
Prince Charming, you're so naughty!
but she was the ruler of her own little kingdom,
Why do you do it?
Of course not, dear sister.
Try again.
THERE IS NO TIME TO BE LAST
If I may,
This was a good thing, for it distracted her from her grief.
Rags?
Yes, what?
Think of you?
You're too ambitious for your own good.
Shut up!. Shut up!.
Not if it will lead to your happiness.
You've become your own man.
It would be an insult to the royal personage
I, a princess?
Good. Right. That's settled then.
It would be my pleasure, Your Majesty.
The ball was a mere diversion.
A great secret that will see you through
Stop that blooming coach!
Your Majesty.
You're missing the party.
I can stay in the...
I did not mean to intrude.
- Off you go then. - Thank you.
No. I do hate myself in paintings.