Little town, it's a quiet village. Every day, like the one before, little town full of little people, waking up to say bonjour! There goes the baker with his tray, like always, the same old bread and rolls to sell. Every morning just the same, since the morning that we came to this poor provincial town. Good morning, ma'am. Oh, good morning, monsieur. And where are you off to today? The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story about a beanstalk and an ogre. That's nice. Marie, the baguettes! Hurry up! Look, there she goes, the girl is strange, no question. Her gaze can distract a cat to tap, never part of any crowd. Goes her head up on some cloud, no denying she's a funny girl, that Belle. Bonjour! Good day! How is your family? Bonjour! Good day! How is your wife? I mean, success! That's too expensive! There must be more than this provincial life! Ah, Belle! Good morning, sir. I've come to return the book I borrowed. Finished already? I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new? Not since yesterday. That's all right. I'll borrow this one. That one? But you've read it twice! Well, it's my favorite. Far off places, daring sword fights, magic spells, a prince in disguise. If you like it all that much, it's yours. Yes, sir. I insist. Thank you. Thank you very much. Look, there she goes, the girl is so peculiar. I wonder if she's feeling well. With a dreamy far-off look. And her nose sunk in a book. What a battle to the rest of us has been! Oh, isn't this amazing? It's my favorite part because you'll see. Here's where she meets Prince Charming. But she won't discover that it's him till Chapter Three. Now it's no wonder that her name means Beauty. Her looks have got no parallel. But behind that fair facade, I'm afraid she's rather odd. Very different from the rest of us. She's nothing like the rest of us. Yes, different from the rest of us. She's Belle! I got it, Gaston! Wow, you didn't miss a shot, Gaston. You're the greatest hunter in the whole world. I know. No beast alive stands a chance against you. And no girl, for that matter. It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one. The inventor's daughter? She's the one. The lucky girl I'm going to marry. But she's the... The most beautiful girl in town. I know, but... That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the best? Of course you do! Right from the moment when I met her, saw her, I said she's gorgeous and I fell. Here in town, there's only she who's as beautiful as me. So I'm making plans to go and marry Belle. Look, there he goes. Isn't he dreamy? Mr. Gaston. Oh, he's so cute! There's still my heart. I'm hardly breathing. He's such a tall, large frog and has a frozen tooth. A dolph? Maybe he'll call us bacon. Some cheese? Excuse me. Let me throw. Oh, that's mistaken. There must be more than this provincial life. Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife. Look, there she goes. The girl who's strange but special. A post-peculiar person. It's a pity and a sin. She doesn't quite fit in. She really is a funny girl. A beautiful, a funny girl. She really is a funny girl. And Belle!