The Fairy Godmother appears to comfort Cinderella.
"Nonsense, my dear! If you'd lost all your faith, I couldn't be here. And here I am."
"Oh, come now. Dry those tears. You can't go to the ball looking like that."
"But we have to hurry, because even miracles take a little time."
"Your fairy godmother? Of course."
"Oh! I forgot. I put it away."
"It'll do magic, believe it or not"
"But the thing-a-ma-bob that does the job is bibbidi-bobbidi-boo"
"Now, with an elegant coach like that, of course, we'll simply have to have… mice!"
"Just a wave of my stick and to finish the trick, bibbidi-bobbidi-boo."
"Serves him right, I'd say. Now, um… Where were we?"
"But tonight, for a change, you will handle the reins, and sit in the driver's seat, too."
"Well, that does it, I guess, except for…"
"Well, well, hop in, my dear. We can't waste time."
"No, don't try to thank me."
"Good heavens, child. You can't go in that!"
"Now, let's see, dear. Your size and the shade of your eyes."
"Something simple, but daring, too."
"Oh, just leave it to me. What a gown this will be."
"Yes, my child. But, like all dreams, well, I'm afraid this can't last forever."
"You must understand, my dear, on the stroke of twelve the spell will be broken, and everything will be as it was before."
"Goodness me! It's getting late."
"Hurry up, dear. The ball can't wait."
The Fairy Godmother waving Cinderella goodbye.
"Take your places everyone"
"And I threw in some magic with a bibbidi-bobbidi-boo"
"On this perfectly perfect day there is magic in the air"
"There it is! Child, put that down!"
"In the wrong hands that wand could be extremely dangerous."
"Now, now, give it back to me, you silly little goose."
The Fairy Godmother turned into a statue.
"Oh, goodness! I certainly am stiff."
"Would you like me to return you to your former lives?"