Cogsworth:
I knew it, I knew it was foolish to get our hopes up.
Lumiere:
Maybe it would have been better if she'd never come at all.
[the footstool runs to the window and starts barking]
Lumiere:
Could it be?
Mrs. Potts:
Is it she?
[they look outside and see Gaston leading the mob to the castle doors]
Lumiere:
Sacre bleu! Invaders!
Cogsworth:
Encroachers!
Mrs. Potts:
And they have the mirror!
Cogsworth:
Warn the master - if it's a fight they want, we'll be ready for them! Who's with me?
[the doors close, he realizes he is alone]
Cogsworth:
Aah!
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