Cogsworth:
Well, Master, I have had my doubts, but everything is moving like clockwork. True love really does win the day!
Beast:
I let her go.
Cogsworth:
[shocked]
You what?
Lumière:
Master, how could you do that?
Beast:
I had to.
Cogsworth:
But why?
Mrs. Potts:
Because he loves her.
Lumière:
Then why are we not human?
Cogsworth:
Because she doesn't love him. And now, it's too late.
Plumette:
[hopefully]
But she might come back.
Beast:
No. I set her free. I'm sorry I couldn't do the same for all of you. Now, go. Our time is almost past.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:04