【文章內(nèi)容簡(jiǎn)介】 yeah, yeah, anywhere, we all ... 2nd servant: yeah, yeah! Maleficent: But what about the town, the forests, the mountains? 1st servant: We searched mountains, forests, and houses, and let me see, in all the cradles. Maleficent: Cradle? 1st servant: Yeah, yeah, every cradle. Maleficent: [angry] Cradle? [to her pet raven] Did you hear that my pet? All these years, they39。ve been looking for a baby! [laughing] oh, oh, ha, ha, ha ... Servants: [join laughter] ha, ha, ha ... Maleficent: [abruptly stops laughing] [angry] Fools! Idiots! Imbeciles! [drives her search patrol away] [alone with her pet again] Oh, they39。re hopeless. A disgrace to the forces of evil. [talking to the raven] My pet, you are my last hope. Circle far and wide, search for a maid of sixteen with hair of sunshine gold and lips red as the rose. Go, and do not fail me. [pet flies away] [The camera approaches a house in the woods] Narrator: And so for sixteen long years the whereabouts of the princess remained a mystery, while deep in the forest, in a woodcutter39。s cottage, the good fairies carried out their welllaid plan. Living like mortals, they had reared the child as their own and called her Briar Rose. [A window of the cottage opens, and Briar Rose appears, humming some tune] Narrator: On this her sixteenth birthday the good faries had planned a party and something extra special for her surprise. [The camera turns downward. The fairies sit over a book of dresses] Merryweather: How about this one? Flora: This is the one I picked. Fauna: Oh she39。ll look beautiful in it. Flora: Now I thought a few changes here ... Merryweather: Aha Fauna: Don39。t forget a pretty bow ... Flora: And there39。s the shoulder line. Merryweather: We39。ll make it blue. Flora: Oh no, dear, pink. Merryweather: But ... Flora: Of course, we39。ll need a few pleats Fauna: Yes, but how are we going to get her out of the house? Flora: Oh, I39。ll think of something. [Briar Rose es down the stairs and finds the fairies] Briar Rose: Well, and what are you three dears up to? Merryweather: Up to? Fauna: Up to? Flora: Up to? Flora: eh, eh, eh, we, we, well, we, we ... Merryweather: Want you to pick some berries. Flora: That39。s it, berries! Briar Rose: Berries? Fauna: Lots of berries. Briar Rose: But I picked berries yesterday. Flora: Oh, we need more, dear. Fauna: Lots, lots more. Flora: Yes! [The fairies push Briar Rose out of the house] Flora: Now don39。t hurry back, dear. Merryweather: And don39。t go to far. Flora: And don39。t speak to strangers. Fauna: Goodbye, dear! Merryweather: Goodbye! Flora: Goodbye! Briar Rose: Goodbye! [The fairies close the door and get back inside] Merryweather: I wonder if she suspects. Flora: Of course not, e on. Will she be surprised! Merryweather: A real birthday party. Fauna: With a real birthday cake. Flora: Yes, and a dress a princess can be proud of. Merryweather: I39。ll get the wands. Flora: Yes, you ... the wands? Fauna: Oh no. Flora: No magic! Merryweather: But the sixteen years are almost over. Flora: We39。re taking no chances. Merryweather: But, I never baked a fancy cake. Flora: Oh, you won39。t have to, dear. Fauna: I39。m going to bake the cake. Merryweather: You? Flora: She39。s always wanted to, dear, and this is her last chance. Merryweather: Well, ... Fauna: I39。m going to make it fifteen layers with pink and blue, forgivemenots ... Flora: And i39。m making the dress. Merryweather: But you can39。t sow, and she39。s never cooked! Flora: Oh, it39。s simple. Fauna: All you do is follow the book. [Flora directs Merryweather to stand on a chair] Flora: Up here dear, you can be the dummy. Merryweather: Well, I still say we ought to use magic. [Flora throws a sheet of pink cloth above Merryweather and begins cutting with a pair of scissors. Fauna has laid all the ingredients for the cake before her.] Fauna: [reads from the book] Flour, three cups. [searching] Cups, cups, cups, cups, cups ... [finds three cups of different sizes and uses them to pour flour into the bowl] One, two, three. [Flora has cut a circular hole into the sheet] Merryweather: What39。s that for? Flora: Well, it39。s got to have a hole in the bottom. Fauna: That39。s for the feet to go through. Merryweather: It39。s pink! Flora: Oh, lovely shade, isn39。t it. Merryweather: But I wanted it blue. Flora: Now, dear, we decided pink was her color. Merryweather: You decided! Fauna: [still reads from the book] Two eggs, fold in gently Fold? Oh well. [Fauna puts two eggs into the bowl and starts to fold them in. We hear their shells cracking. Merryweather is pletely hulled into the pink cloth] Merryweather: I can39。t breathe! [Flora cuts the cloth open at the top. Merryweather takes a look at the dress from the inside] Merryweather: It looks awful. Flora: That39。s because it39。s on you, dear. Fauna: [at her cake] Now yeast, one tsp. tsp? Merryweather: One teaspoon! Fauna: One teaspoon, of course. [Flora measures some size of the dress] Flora: Oh gracious how the child has grown. Merryweather: Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here. Fauna: Just a tiny baby. [Merryweather loses a tear] Flora: Why Merryweather! Fauna: Whatever39。s the matter, dear? Merryweather: After the day she39。ll be a princess, and we won39。t have any Briar Rose. Fauna: Oh Flora! Flora: We all knew this day had to e. Fauna: But why did it have to e so soon? Flora: After all, we39。ve had her for sixteen years. Merryweather: Sixteen wonderful years. Flora: Good gracious, We39。re acting like a lot of ninnies! Come on, she39。ll be back before we get started. [Briar Rose walking through the forest. she starts to sing. Birds answer her singing and wake other anima