Beast:
Oh, it's no use. She's so beautiful, and I'm..WELL, LOOK AT ME!
Mrs. Potts:
Oh, must help her to see past all that.
Beast:
I don't know how.
Mrs. Potts:
Well, you may start by making yourself more presentable. Straighten up. Try to act like a gentleman.
[Beast stands up straighter]
Lumiere:
Ah, yes, and when she comes in, give her a dashing, debonair smile. Come, come, show me the smile.
[Beast gives a big, forced smile]
Mrs. Potts:
But don't frighten the poor girl!
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