Beauty and The Beast {Klance AU}

Be Our Guest

WARNING 

As you guys know I copy and paste some lines from the script to keep this like the original. As I'm going through the script I realized that some of the lines in "Be Our Guest" seem a little R-rated. So this is a warning. There are gonna be som eye-brow-raising, questionable lines. Just remember I did not write these. I simply just copied to the lyrics into this chapter.

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That man was seriously getting on Lance's last nerve. He continues to work on the cloth and ribbon rope. Soon he runs out of clothes and ribbons, causing him to go into a small panic.

Lance searches for something to tie to his makeshift rope. Finding some sheets in a dresser he ties them to the makeshift rope.

The rope was getting longer. Lance got it to hang out the window slightly but he still needs more.

Another knock on the door makes Lance's mood worsen. "I told you to go away!"

The door opens and a cart comes rolling in with a teapot and a chipped cup.

"Don't worry dear!" The teapot speaks, "It's only me, Mr. Garrett! Oh but you can call me Hunk." The teapot looks Lance over, "Oh well aren't you a handsome fellow..? How lovely to make... Your... Acquaintance.. " The teapot sees the rope behind Lance, "It's a very long journey. Let me fix you up before you go sweetie.",The cart stops in front of Lance. Hunk tips and pours tea into the cup next to him. The cup hops towards Lance, "Now, now... Coran. Careful! Don't spill it on our guest like you did to the master!"

Lance picks up the cup and takes a sip of the tea.

"Pleased to meet you!" The cup says. Lance looks down at it, as it continues, "Oh you wanna see a trick?!"

The tea in the cup starts to bubble up. The teapot frowns, "Now, Now, Coran! Enough horsing around."

"Oh come on Hunk! Lighten up, my boy!" The teacup replies.

Lance sets the cup down on the cart and looks at Hunk.

"That was a very brave thing you did for your mother. " Hunk says, "Sweetie, you have a heart of gold."

The wardrobe comes alive once more, "Yes, we all think the same. You're a very brave lad."

Lance frowns and looks out the window, "I'm worried about her..."

"Cheer up, buddy.." Hunk smiles, "Everything will work out in the end. But you'll feel better after dinner."

"But I thought?"

"People say a lot of things that they don't mean when they are mad."

The cart starts to roll out of the room and Lance hesitantly follows. Down through corridors and staircases, the teapot leads Lance down to the dining room.

Lance looks around at the huge room. A large table surrounded by chairs in the middle of the room. Long blood red drapes adorn the walls shielding the dining room from natural light. A large rug lays beneath the table.

Lance stands there amazed at the architecture of the castle.

"Take a seat monsieur! Dinner will be out shortly!"

Lance looks towards the familiar voice and sees the teapot rolling away on the cart. Taking the objects advice, he sits at the end of the table.

The candelabra from earlier hops up on the table and smiles at Lance, "Monsieur, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure... that we welcome you tonight. Here! And now... we invite you to relax. Let us pull up a chair... as the dining room proudly presents... Your dinner!"