Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Once upon a time,
Or something like that.
one for Drisella,
This was my mother's.
and her golden childhood.
and never set foot in the kingdom again.
so she lay by the dying embers of the hearth
Lavender's blue
Better than a dream.
And that's what I really want.
to cherish the place we were so happy.
Miss, what do they call you?
Hear ye! Hear ye!
Easy! Easy!
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
com on ! ye i am sorry
Every girl in the kingdom will be chasing the prince.
Just so.
Too mushy.
to provide Ella with lots and lots of distraction.
They'll think you are in earnest.
You called?
Great nostrils. Could I have a longer brush?
Do shut up!
Princess Imani of Shona!
Go on, Gus-Gus, you can do it.
How could you know anything about her?
Mr. Kit.
Master Phineus, master of the paintbrush,
Sometimes, by the end of the day,
Hello, Gus-Gus.
Bad luck, miss.
And you'll find they're really comfortable.
Me too, it would seem.
No, I shouldn't.
Hold on!
Well, if this girl from the forest is as charming as you say,
Bye!
My prince!
Nothing.
This was my mother's.
She knew that the ball,
You told no one else?
You shall be queen
There you are, Your High...
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
At said ball,
Well, my bedroom's the biggest besides yours and Father's.
Think nothing of it, my dear.
Agreed! Then let us be certain.
I found it hanging on a tree.
And I'd like to wear it when I go to the palace.
Girls, you're too clever.
You have more kindness in your little finger
Poor, slow, little Cinders. How embarrassing.
And I took it up myself.
all the trials that life can offer.
your son Kit is the most lovely person I ever met.
You? Kind to me?
Madam will do.
visiting every maiden both high and low,
I'm so sorry.
Goosey, go!
Sweet lovers love
And my parasol!
May I?
For heaven's sake. Let's just go for it.
Her stepmother and stepsisters ever misused her.
I will love you
The Lady Tremaine and her daughters.
My parasol?
Miss Ella, it's the mail coach!
And
For I love you
Now listen to me.
He was an apprentice, yes.
Hello, lovely Mr. Lizard.
would become beautiful, distant memories,
The first dance, milady?
And that stringy hair!
Easy!
Go!
Such dear, affectionate girls.
Know that our new king
Sorry! Terribly sorry.
Having delivered your news, why are you still here?