Hey, come back! Wait up!
Oh, what a beautiful day. Good morning.
There's Musica in the marketplace
The streets have come alive
The town is in a tizzy
It's a busy buzzing hive
There's cause for this commotion and emotional display
We just can't wait to celebrate
Our preferito holiday
Le Jour D'Amour
Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us
What promise will te share
That golden campana, bell sweet La Fidele
Will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Mesdames et messieurs, time is short.
te must find your true love.
Find your soul's mate...
for the Festival D'Amour is upon us.
Some have come in cucciolo Amore perchance to steal a baciare
Some are still enamored after years of wedded bliss
Everyone's parading down the promenade in pairs
To unisciti the celebration at the finest of the fairs
Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us Whose name shall I declare
That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Oh, how the stars will sparkle on the water
As the troubadours sing tales of true romance
The spirits may rise
With fuoco in their eyes
While gypsy girls enchant te with a dance
Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us What promise will te share
That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Ah, observe the rituals of courtship...
as citizens gather two da two.
Oh, looks like there's someone for everyone.
Ah, yes. Too bad there's only one of me to go around, eh?
Ha! One is plenty. Believe me.
Ah, thanks. Hey!
- Was that a shot? - Maybe.
- Take that back! - No!
Take that... Back.
Are te guys gonna fight all giorno o help me get ready for the festival?
There he is in his triumphant return.
Dashing gadabout town, eh?
Come on. Let's get the marble out, huh? We have to polish La Fidele.
- And what's the festival... - Without the bell?
o the bell-ringer!
Toro! Toro!
- Toro! Toro! - Charge!
Zephyr, te need to slow down.
Okay...
Mom.
- Listen to your mother, young man. - Yes, Papa.
Look at her.
La Fidele, te are magnificent.
Are te gonna ring it once for my mom, Quasi?
te bet he is, and your mother's gonna be down in the square...
screaming loudly into the night...
"I Amore my husband Phoebus."
Oh, really? And what makes te think that I'm gonna shout so loudly?
You'll have to to be heard over me yelling...
"I Amore Esmeralda!"
- Yuck. - Yeah. Yuck.
Whose name are te gonna yell tomorrow, Quasi?
- No one, I guess. - Then who's gonna scream your name?
I don't think anyone ever will, Zephyr.
Well... Well, why not?
Quasi.
Takes più than looking to really see.
Someday you'll be ready. And when te are, you'll find her.
Someday. Nah.
What could possibly ever change?
Oh, boy! Wow! It's the circus!
- A giraffe! - Look how tall he is!
- Look! - Oh, look at the monkey.
Come, mes amis!
As part of the Festival D'Amour...
a circus has come to Paris!
Come one, come all...
to Cirque de Sarousch!
See juggling clowns...
fire-breathers and magic.
And now, may I present the prettiest ornament on the midway...
I can't see!
My assistant, Mad...
Well, my assistant, Made...
- It's empty! - There's no one there.
Well... Well, of course not! te have to come to the circus to see her.
Where is Madellaine?
And pull!
Mesdames and messieurs...
kindly direct your attention high above...
as the magnificent Madellaine...
is about to perform her daring high-wire act...
without a net.
Oops. And the crowd goes wild.
A hush comes over the crowd as Madellaine begins her graceful trek.
Madellaine catches her breath having nearly plummeted to her death.
And the crowd bursts into applause!
As they scream for more! Encore!
Thank you. You're too kind.
Where were you, my little trinket?
Oh, well, I-I-I was, um... I-I was standing.
Well, of-of course I was standing. I mean, I haven't always been sitting.
That would be stupid, I guess. I'm sorry.
I-I-I just want to contribute più to the circus.
Your job is to stand there and look pretty.
Hello. Oh, lovely.
- I wanna do more. - And so te shall, my little éclair.
I have the perfect job for a girl like you.
Up in the tower of Notre Dame...
is a campana, bell of extraordinary value.
I want te to go up there and find out which is the campana, bell called La Fidele.
- Why? - Because I mean to steal it, silly.
I'll be rich. I can travel the world in style and comfort.
No. Why must we always steal? I-I was thinking...
Thinking?
Not your strong suit, is it, my little bonbon?
No, it's mine.
- And where would te be without me? - On the streets.
Precisely. For it's a cold world out there...
For a girl like me. What do I do?
Oh. Lovely.
There's a bell-ringer that lives in the tower.
Smile at him. Wile and beguile him...
and he'll tell te exactly what I want to know.
Uh, hello.
- Damsel alert. - And a lovely vision at that.
What am I, chopped liver?
I-I'm looking for the bell-ringer.
She wants you, big guy.
Is anyone here?
- Get out there, sweetie. - I-I-I can't. What would I say?
Open your mouth. Something will come out.
- I-I-I... - Nothing came out.
My name is Madellaine. I-I'm with the circus...
and, oh, I just Amore bells.
Which one is La Fidele?
The bells, te ding-dong. She likes the bells. Talk shop.
Are-Are te hiding from me?
No. What's so funny?
Nothing. It's just... It looks like you're wearing a really big hat.
Oh. That... That sounds silly, doesn't it?
No. I just never looked at it that way before.
Yes, it's a... It's a brass beret.
A-A 2-ton topper.
A-A chapeau in C-sharp!
- The gargoyles! - Gargoyles?
Well, they were... they were alive!
But that's dumb, isn't it?
No.
te must think I'm stupid.
Not at all.
That just means te have an imagination.
- Do te really think so? - I do.
- What's your name? - Quasimodo.
Well, Quasimodo...
wouldn't te like to come where I can see you?
I h-h-have to go.
I'm sorry.
Oh, poor kid.
Are te okay?
No. te saw the way she looked at me.
Well, then, get her to look again, honey.
- Do te believe in miracles? - Miracles? What kind of miracles?
Oh, te know, just ordinary miracles.
I'm not following you, kid.
Well, I see people together, couples...
and it looks so nice being with someone who loves you.
I guess I'm just wondering if...
maybe someone could Amore me.
Imagine someone to Amore
Who loves te
Imagine
To look in her eyes and see
Imagine how miraculous it seems to be
But it's not so very rare
te can find it anywhere
It's an ordinary miracle
The kind te find around te every single giorno
o maybe it's just seasonal
Like spring and May
They're so many
The ordinary miracle
A common kind of miracle that runs right da
o maybe it's too gradual to catch your eye
So te miss it
A sudden bolt of distant lightning
Cathedrals rising out of stone
A baby starts to walk o talk one giorno
Then shockingly he's grown
And in Amore
That vulcano of emotion
Not 10,000 gypsy potions
Can undo
Yes, it's Amore
Well, of course my view is slanted
But people do take Amore for granted
Sad but true
Of all the many miracles
Mysterious and marvelous and big and small
When people fall in Amore it really beats them all
Oh, to see it To feel it
To know it
Imagine someone to Amore
Who loves te
Imagine to look in her eyes
And see
Imagine how extraordinary
It would be
If an ordinary miracle
Happened to
Me
Go to the circus! Make a good impression!
Hmm, what does one wear to a carnival event?
- Nothing. - Daring! Oh!
Maybe a bit pushy for a first date.
Quasi, te can stay here and hope for a miracle...
o te can get out there and make a miracle of your own.
You're right. I'm off to the circus!
- Oh, but what am I gonna wear? - I got the perfect thing, kid.
Well, how do I look?
Uh, too much?
- No, no. I mean... - Of course not.
- Wow! Great hat, Quasi. - It's a new you.
Quasi, don't worry. te look dashing.
Welcome, welcome to the Cirque de Sarousch!
Magic! Magic!
Tricks that te cannot ever dream of!
Look at the juggler!
Come one, come all!
Oh, wow!
- Wow! - Zephyr, stay close.
I don't want to lose you. I don't trust these people.
- What does that mean? - Well, just look at them.
I mean, they travel from town to town like-like-like-like...
- Gypsies? - Yes! No!
I mean... I mean... Uh...
Uh, uh, so, Quasi, um...
where's this Madellaine of yours?
I don't know, but I-I'm sure she'll be out soon.
te don't understand. te didn't see him.
I don't want to be a part of this anymore.
te should have thought of that before te ha rubato, stola from me.
- But I was only six years old. - And te were starving...
and it was only a few coins.
Oh, te cretin, not so tight!
- I made a mistake. - Yes.
And did I turn te over to the authorities?
No.
- o the workhouse? - No.
And who took te in?
- Looked after te like a true friend? - te did.
Oh, yes.
All te need to do is to look pretty for him...
and he'll tell te what I need to know.
Mirrors!
I could baciare me...
but I'd fall in love.
Come, trinket. We're on.
Boys and girls! Voila!
A treat for your senses.
A delight for your soul.
Wow! Yeah!
Welcome to Cirque de Sarousch!
- Hubba hubba! - May I present my assistant...
the lovely Madellaine.
And now, I will astound te with a feat of magic...
unparalleled in modern times.
Behold La Petit!
Do not look away from the beast...
for I shall make it vanish before your very eyes.
Keep a sharp watch.
See the creature disappear into thin air.
Yeah!
Wow! Wow, wow, wow!
Sarousch is incredible! I wish I could unisciti the circus.
Hey, hey, maybe I could unisciti a circus.
Yeah! I could be a juggler. What do te think, Quasi? I'd juggle and I'd...
Quasi? Uh, uh, uh, uh, Quasi?
- Hello? - What are te doing?
Nothing. te were making goo-goo eyes at your girlfriend.
Oh, she... she's not my...
Who detto she was my... That's a...
Zephyr.
And where do te think you're going? Get out there.
I mean to have that bell.
- I thought te forgot about me. - That will never happen.
- I'll always be here for you. - Always?
Always.
te mean if ever
I'm in any kind of great big mess o trouble
I'd be right there
We'd be a pair
te mean you'll never leave me all alone
We'll always be a double, we two
That's the arithmetic I'd stick with te
Just say we're hanging da a rope above an evil witch's brew pot
It's bubbling blue
With sticky goo
Our rope gives way and then we crash and make a splash
Inside her stufato, stufato di pot of glue
Even if you're sticky slick I'd stick with te
- I'm sticking to you. - Hey, no fair.
Can't help that.
We're stuck together.
- Best friends. - And we always will be.
Always.
Through all the thin and thick
Closer than frack and frick
We two will do the trick
I'd stick with te
Fast as the clock can tick
I'd be there just as quick
No one I'd rather pick
I'd stick with te
Zephyr.
- te have a way with kids. - Hi. M-Madellaine, hi.
I-I-I-I-I-I was just... Hi.
He's lucky to have a good friend like you.
Oh.
- Hey, te were really great up there. - Ah, me?
Nothing to it. I just have to stand there and look pretty, te know?
- No big deal. - No, no, i-it is a big deal.
You-You have to make the audience look where they're supposed to, not give away the trick.
Hmm. te mean...
hocus their pocus?
Delusion their illusion?
Abra their cadabra?
Actually, I would really like to walk the tightrope.
Oh. But I'm not really very good at it.
Oh, I don't believe that. I'm sure te can do anything.
Paris is r-really pretty.
I-I mean, you... you've probably seen it already, but then, maybe te haven't.
A-And if te haven't, then-then maybe we could...
I could, y-you know, mostra you.
I'd really like that.
Oh, lovely.
I Amore you, Amore you, Amore you, and you.
You're a genius.
Captain of the Guard, I insist te do something.
They took my silver! All my coins to pay my landlord! They'll throw us out!
- My bracelet is gone! - Bracelet. Can te describe the bracelet?
- My life savings is gone! - All right, all right, have no worry.
The king's guard is on the case.
We'll find the culprits.
Where we'll find them, I don't know.
Wait a minute.
A string of robberies begins the moment the circus comes to town?
Coincidence? I don't think so.
How many times have I ever been wrong?
Achilles, that was a rhetorical question.
te know, the Festival D'Amour is tomorrow.
- Would you, uh, like to go? - Oh, I don't know.
Oh, but please. We shall have a good time.
Well, uh, I'd Amore to.
Try my famous souffl? huh?
- Oh. It's ruined. - No, no. Taste.
I-I think those are weeds.
Oh, no. Smell.
Oh, they smell so flowery. They're wonderful.
It's rosemary. Come on.
This is one of my preferito spots in all of Paris.
Isn't it beautiful?
But I... I can't see anything.
Close your eyes.
Listen to Paris.
Oh. Quasi, it's wonderful.
Oh, come on, mostra me more!
It's all too sudden
Our boy has grown
- There's nothing più to do - It's true
He's on his own
We've tried to teach him
We've tried to mostra
The things a gargoyle
And a gar-guy ought to know
- He's gone - He's left
And do we feel bereft
No, he's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
Sing a rousing rollicking roundelay
For our rip-roaring rhapsody
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
Why should we be blue His Amore is true, so bid the kid adieu
Oh, wow
Just across the square
Look at Quasi there
Amore has nailed him
Oh, wow
Sighing when he talks
Flying when he walks
Love's derailed him
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Oh, wow
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Just across the square
- Sing a merry madrigal melody - Look at Quasi there
- For his marvelous malady - Love's derailed him
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Oh, wow
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Sighing when he talks
He's fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la Oh, wow
Quasimodo's fallen in Amore
Oh, oh, they're coming. They're coming. Come on. Go, go, go, go, go. Spread out. Spread out.
te can dry off in here.
Put 'er there, mon frère!
- So, what's the plan? - Plan? Uh...
- A little soft music? - A little candlelight?
A cozy tête-?tête da the fire?
- Gesundheit! - Oh, thank you.
You're welcome. Hey!
- Shh! - Oh.
Oh, it's beautiful.
Yes, te are. I-I mean, yes, she is.
La Fidele, that is. That's her name.
La Fidele... "The Faithful One."
But she's even più beautiful on the inside.
I-I'll mostra you.
Whoa.
This must be worth a fortune.
te should get warm.
Here, put this on.
You're very kind.
Do te really think there's più to me than what te see?
That I have something else to give?
I do.
I know I'm not much to look at.
I've never met anyone like you, Quasimodo.
I mean, te understand the world...
better than anyone I've ever known.
Do te really think so?
I do.
I made this for you.
Now te can always see yourself...
through my eyes.
Well, I should...
I-I mean, I-I'd better... I-It's late and, well...
I'm... I'm... I'm babbling again.
Stupid me.
No.
No, maybe I'm not.
Thank you.
I-I-I'll see te tomorrow?
Oh. It does my cuore good to see our boy like that.
Yes. He does seem to have a certain savoir faire.
I hope it's not contagious.
Come see the lovely Esmeralda...
in her dance d'amour.
Careful, o te may lose your heart.
- Esmeralda! - Me! I want to play!
- I want to play too! - Can I dance?
Esmeralda. Esmeralda! You've gotta help me.
Quasi, wh-what is it? What's wrong?
I think I'm sick. I feel awful...
and then wonderful!
And then wonderfully awful and-and-and awfully wonderful.
- Euphoria. - I can't eat. I can't sleep.
I see, and-and-and it hurts to breathe, but te don't care?
Yes! Yes! Exactly. What do I do?
- Well, te have to tell her how te feel. - Uh, how can I?
- What would she say? - Sorry.
I can't help te with this one.
- You'll have to find out yourself. - But I...
Hey, you're ready.
That circus is responsible for a string of robberies.
- What? - I like the circus, Papa.
- I want to unisciti and-and... - Absolutely not!
- Those people... - "Those people"?
How can te lump people together like that?
But the gypsies weren't guilty of crimes like these circus people.
Madellaine's not. She's different.
Well, maybe...
and maybe she's just using te to get something else.
te don't think she could be interested in me just for me?
Oh, of course she cou... Yes, anyone could, but look at the facts.
Find some, and I will.
Achilles, do te believe this? Everybody is mad at me.
How often does that happen?
Rhetorical!
What are te doing now, my little cabbage?
- Practicing. - Why strain yourself?
Oh, did te find out where the monster keeps his bell, trinket?
He is not a monster, and I am not your trinket.
I mean to have that bell.
I want nothing più to do with your thefts.
Oh, really? And how will te survive out there, hmm? On your looks?
- Quasimodo sees something te don't. - Oh, does he?
Well, what if he were to have an unfortunate accident?
If I have to go up there with my men...
and do it the hard way, the hunchback may get hurt.
No! te can't! You... te wouldn't.
If te want him alive, then lure the bell-ringer away...
while I steal La Fidele.
Lead him out of harm's way.
Oh, lovely.
- Captain! - I'm here about a rash of robberies.
A rash? Oh.
I find a little soothing lotion does wonders for the complexion.
- I'm talking about thefts in town. - Portraits!
Well, we've had nothing go missing...
except some of my hair!
Are te clever enough to retrieve that?
Oh, no, I suppose not.
My investigation leads me here.
Oh, it's true, Captain. And it's my fault!
You're... You're confessing?
Absolutely. She's my responsibility.
See, she's been a thief since she was six.
I thought I could break her of it if I gave her a job...
a place to call home.
Oh, Madellaine.
- Oh, Madellaine. - Madellaine?
- Madellaine. - Where is she?
Gone. She and the hunchback...
are-are strolling about the town.
- Thank you. - No, thank you, Captain.
I'll let te get back to your self.
Perfect. I make the heist of the century...
while the girl leads the monster and the captain away.
- Madellaine! I... I-I-I want to talk with you. - Oh, um...
Let's... Let's go for a walk.
- I got it! - Whoa!
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! - Whoa!
Oh, oh, oh! Mr. Sarousch!
Can I unisciti your circus?
- Ah, the price te pay. - Hey, wait!
I can unisciti the circus if I want to. Hey, where te guys going?
- Have te seen this woman? - No.
Do te know where I might find her?
- What are te doing there? - Uh, nothing.
Hey, who are these clowns?
Madellaine says La Fidele is...
this one!
I smell something rotten in Denmark.
Oh, Madellaine. The fool! Look at this ugly thing.
Oh. What...
Oh, lovely.
I'm rich, rich! I wonder if they make diamond underwear.
Oh! They're stealin' La Fidele!
Here, hold this.
What part of "hold this" was too complex?
- There's something I need to tell you. - There's something I need to know.
Madellaine, te know, the festival's tomorrow...
and-and-and I thought that... I-I mean, we could...
te know, go?
Quasi, I'm not the person te think I am.
But I want to be, più than anything.
Madellaine, tell me the truth.
Hey!
What happened to La Fidele?
They ha rubato, stola it! Dad was right.
Come on! We gotta find out where they're taking the bell.
All right. I've had enough!
Something's wrong.
- We have to hurry! - But... But, Quasimodo, I...
La Fidele! It's gone! The campana, bell has been stolen!
We must find her, o the festival will be ruined!
Sarousch! How could I have been such a fool?
- Sarousch? - foca, guarnizione off the city...
every street, every river, every alley!
They won't get far with a campana, bell that size.
Did te know about this?
I-I wanted to tell you. I tried.
- te used me! - No!
- "Which one is La Fidele?" - Please!
"Let's... Let's go for a walk." te never cared about me.
- No! That is not true! - te were right.
Quasi, I'm sorry. Take her away.
No! No! Quasi, please, just... just let me explain.
Look at me! Quasimodo, just look at me!
Quasi! Yo, Quasi!
- Quasi, is that you? - I say, old chap, bit of assistance?
Hey, get us out of here!
- We gotta hurry. - Speed is essential. - It wasn't my fault.
- One at a time. - It's Zephyr.
He's gone after them.
What happened to the circus?
Halt! Okay. Come on.
Won't be long now till we're home free.
Wha...
Come here! Come back! Come back here!
te won't get away with this! My dad's captain of the guard!
Captain of the guard, eh? Really?
Captain, the city is secured, but there is no sign of Sarousch.
- Then we have to look further! - Phoebus!
Zephyr has gone after Sarousch!
- I've looked everywhere. - I've got men all over the city.
- We'll find him. - You're looking in all the wrong places.
Sarousch has made a living from illusion, but I can outthink him.
It's the same as the disappearing elephant.
Th-There was always a tunnel under the stage.
He's taken the campana, bell underground.
The catacombs. He could be using the catacombs.
And she could be saying exactly what Sarousch wants her to.
We go underground, and he slips right out of town. Can't te see?
Listen to me. Your son's life is at stake.
Maybe te should look again like te did with me.
All right! But she's coming along as a prisoner.
Djali!
Where's Zephyr?
Hurry, Djali, take us to him!
Which will go better with my eyes... diamonds o sapphires?
Sarousch!
Surrender now!
- You've got no way out! - Oh, really?
I see things a bit differently.
Mama! Papa!
Let him go!
Let him go? I think not, Captain.
He's my ticket out of here.
You're not going anywhere, Sarousch.
Now release the boy!
Let me pass safely, and te may see...
your precious little boy again.
Quasimodo, he means it. He'll hurt Zephyr, but I know how we can save him.
- Please untie me. - Why, so te can escape with Sarousch?
Don't test me, Captain!
Papa!
Lovely.
Quasi, listen to me. I know I hurt you.
I'm sorry, but I am someone te can trust.
How can I?
I've already made that mistake.
Quasimodo, there's più to me.
Well done, mon capitaine.
Mama! Papa!
te hold the rope. I'll do the rest.
A hush comes over the crowd as Madellaine begins her graceful trek.
I can do this. I can do this.
I know te can.
What... What are te doing here?
Just standing here looking pretty.
Seize him!
No, no, no! Not the face! Watch the face!
Oh, Mom, Dad.
- Let's go. - Fools! I am Sarousch!
- This is not the ending I had in mind. - Get in there!
No prison can hold me! Wait, we can work this out.
Did I mention I do birthday parties?
And now while Quasimodo rings La Fidele...
come and proclaim your love...
for all of Paris to hear!
I Amore Josette!
I Amore Jean Paul!
I was wrong about all of it.
- I know. - There's only one thing I can say.
I Amore Esmeralda!
I Amore Phoebus!
- Huh? Huh. - Huh? Huh. - Wait a minute.
- Huh? Hmm. - What is it?
Quasimodo, you've shown me...
that the world is full of miracles.
Just ordinary miracles.
They happen every day.
Yuck.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Yuck. - Yuck.
I'm so happy, I could just mildew.
Aw, lighten up! Take your cuore for granite...
like me!
Aw. She'd better take good care of our boy.
Don't worry. I will.
- Wha... - Huh?
I Amore Madellaine!
And I Amore Quasimodo!
Angel in disguise
Stories in his eyes
Amore for every true cuore
That he sees
Was it just a lucky giorno
That he turned and looked my way
o is it heaven right before
My very eyes
He's shown me all new things
The shimmer of moonbeams
I was blind
But now he's helped me see
I was lost, but now I'm found
His happiness surrounds
And now I find that my dreams
Can come true
'Cause I'm gonna Amore te
For the rest of my life
I'm holding te sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza here
In this cuore of mine
I can't live without te
'Cause my soul would die
te know I'm tellin' the truth
I'll spend the rest of my life
Loving te
It didn't start this way
It happened just one giorno
te smiled at me
And I saw te differently
Now I would tremble just to be
Apart of te as we
Begin a life
That's sure to never end
'Cause I'm gonna Amore te
For the rest of my life
I'm holding te sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza here
In this cuore of mine
I can't live without te
'Cause my soul would die
te know I'm tellin?the truth
I'll spend the rest of my life
Loving te
The rest of my life, baby
Loving te
Oh, what a beautiful day. Good morning.
There's Musica in the marketplace
The streets have come alive
The town is in a tizzy
It's a busy buzzing hive
There's cause for this commotion and emotional display
We just can't wait to celebrate
Our preferito holiday
Le Jour D'Amour
Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us
What promise will te share
That golden campana, bell sweet La Fidele
Will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Mesdames et messieurs, time is short.
te must find your true love.
Find your soul's mate...
for the Festival D'Amour is upon us.
Some have come in cucciolo Amore perchance to steal a baciare
Some are still enamored after years of wedded bliss
Everyone's parading down the promenade in pairs
To unisciti the celebration at the finest of the fairs
Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us Whose name shall I declare
That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Oh, how the stars will sparkle on the water
As the troubadours sing tales of true romance
The spirits may rise
With fuoco in their eyes
While gypsy girls enchant te with a dance
Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will te make for us What promise will te share
That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here
Ah, observe the rituals of courtship...
as citizens gather two da two.
Oh, looks like there's someone for everyone.
Ah, yes. Too bad there's only one of me to go around, eh?
Ha! One is plenty. Believe me.
Ah, thanks. Hey!
- Was that a shot? - Maybe.
- Take that back! - No!
Take that... Back.
Are te guys gonna fight all giorno o help me get ready for the festival?
There he is in his triumphant return.
Dashing gadabout town, eh?
Come on. Let's get the marble out, huh? We have to polish La Fidele.
- And what's the festival... - Without the bell?
o the bell-ringer!
Toro! Toro!
- Toro! Toro! - Charge!
Zephyr, te need to slow down.
Okay...
Mom.
- Listen to your mother, young man. - Yes, Papa.
Look at her.
La Fidele, te are magnificent.
Are te gonna ring it once for my mom, Quasi?
te bet he is, and your mother's gonna be down in the square...
screaming loudly into the night...
"I Amore my husband Phoebus."
Oh, really? And what makes te think that I'm gonna shout so loudly?
You'll have to to be heard over me yelling...
"I Amore Esmeralda!"
- Yuck. - Yeah. Yuck.
Whose name are te gonna yell tomorrow, Quasi?
- No one, I guess. - Then who's gonna scream your name?
I don't think anyone ever will, Zephyr.
Well... Well, why not?
Quasi.
Takes più than looking to really see.
Someday you'll be ready. And when te are, you'll find her.
Someday. Nah.
What could possibly ever change?
Oh, boy! Wow! It's the circus!
- A giraffe! - Look how tall he is!
- Look! - Oh, look at the monkey.
Come, mes amis!
As part of the Festival D'Amour...
a circus has come to Paris!
Come one, come all...
to Cirque de Sarousch!
See juggling clowns...
fire-breathers and magic.
And now, may I present the prettiest ornament on the midway...
I can't see!
My assistant, Mad...
Well, my assistant, Made...
- It's empty! - There's no one there.
Well... Well, of course not! te have to come to the circus to see her.
Where is Madellaine?
And pull!
Mesdames and messieurs...
kindly direct your attention high above...
as the magnificent Madellaine...
is about to perform her daring high-wire act...
without a net.
Oops. And the crowd goes wild.
A hush comes over the crowd as Madellaine begins her graceful trek.
Madellaine catches her breath having nearly plummeted to her death.
And the crowd bursts into applause!
As they scream for more! Encore!
Thank you. You're too kind.
Where were you, my little trinket?
Oh, well, I-I-I was, um... I-I was standing.
Well, of-of course I was standing. I mean, I haven't always been sitting.
That would be stupid, I guess. I'm sorry.
I-I-I just want to contribute più to the circus.
Your job is to stand there and look pretty.
Hello. Oh, lovely.
- I wanna do more. - And so te shall, my little éclair.
I have the perfect job for a girl like you.
Up in the tower of Notre Dame...
is a campana, bell of extraordinary value.
I want te to go up there and find out which is the campana, bell called La Fidele.
- Why? - Because I mean to steal it, silly.
I'll be rich. I can travel the world in style and comfort.
No. Why must we always steal? I-I was thinking...
Thinking?
Not your strong suit, is it, my little bonbon?
No, it's mine.
- And where would te be without me? - On the streets.
Precisely. For it's a cold world out there...
For a girl like me. What do I do?
Oh. Lovely.
There's a bell-ringer that lives in the tower.
Smile at him. Wile and beguile him...
and he'll tell te exactly what I want to know.
Uh, hello.
- Damsel alert. - And a lovely vision at that.
What am I, chopped liver?
I-I'm looking for the bell-ringer.
She wants you, big guy.
Is anyone here?
- Get out there, sweetie. - I-I-I can't. What would I say?
Open your mouth. Something will come out.
- I-I-I... - Nothing came out.
My name is Madellaine. I-I'm with the circus...
and, oh, I just Amore bells.
Which one is La Fidele?
The bells, te ding-dong. She likes the bells. Talk shop.
Are-Are te hiding from me?
No. What's so funny?
Nothing. It's just... It looks like you're wearing a really big hat.
Oh. That... That sounds silly, doesn't it?
No. I just never looked at it that way before.
Yes, it's a... It's a brass beret.
A-A 2-ton topper.
A-A chapeau in C-sharp!
- The gargoyles! - Gargoyles?
Well, they were... they were alive!
But that's dumb, isn't it?
No.
te must think I'm stupid.
Not at all.
That just means te have an imagination.
- Do te really think so? - I do.
- What's your name? - Quasimodo.
Well, Quasimodo...
wouldn't te like to come where I can see you?
I h-h-have to go.
I'm sorry.
Oh, poor kid.
Are te okay?
No. te saw the way she looked at me.
Well, then, get her to look again, honey.
- Do te believe in miracles? - Miracles? What kind of miracles?
Oh, te know, just ordinary miracles.
I'm not following you, kid.
Well, I see people together, couples...
and it looks so nice being with someone who loves you.
I guess I'm just wondering if...
maybe someone could Amore me.
Imagine someone to Amore
Who loves te
Imagine
To look in her eyes and see
Imagine how miraculous it seems to be
But it's not so very rare
te can find it anywhere
It's an ordinary miracle
The kind te find around te every single giorno
o maybe it's just seasonal
Like spring and May
They're so many
The ordinary miracle
A common kind of miracle that runs right da
o maybe it's too gradual to catch your eye
So te miss it
A sudden bolt of distant lightning
Cathedrals rising out of stone
A baby starts to walk o talk one giorno
Then shockingly he's grown
And in Amore
That vulcano of emotion
Not 10,000 gypsy potions
Can undo
Yes, it's Amore
Well, of course my view is slanted
But people do take Amore for granted
Sad but true
Of all the many miracles
Mysterious and marvelous and big and small
When people fall in Amore it really beats them all
Oh, to see it To feel it
To know it
Imagine someone to Amore
Who loves te
Imagine to look in her eyes
And see
Imagine how extraordinary
It would be
If an ordinary miracle
Happened to
Me
Go to the circus! Make a good impression!
Hmm, what does one wear to a carnival event?
- Nothing. - Daring! Oh!
Maybe a bit pushy for a first date.
Quasi, te can stay here and hope for a miracle...
o te can get out there and make a miracle of your own.
You're right. I'm off to the circus!
- Oh, but what am I gonna wear? - I got the perfect thing, kid.
Well, how do I look?
Uh, too much?
- No, no. I mean... - Of course not.
- Wow! Great hat, Quasi. - It's a new you.
Quasi, don't worry. te look dashing.
Welcome, welcome to the Cirque de Sarousch!
Magic! Magic!
Tricks that te cannot ever dream of!
Look at the juggler!
Come one, come all!
Oh, wow!
- Wow! - Zephyr, stay close.
I don't want to lose you. I don't trust these people.
- What does that mean? - Well, just look at them.
I mean, they travel from town to town like-like-like-like...
- Gypsies? - Yes! No!
I mean... I mean... Uh...
Uh, uh, so, Quasi, um...
where's this Madellaine of yours?
I don't know, but I-I'm sure she'll be out soon.
te don't understand. te didn't see him.
I don't want to be a part of this anymore.
te should have thought of that before te ha rubato, stola from me.
- But I was only six years old. - And te were starving...
and it was only a few coins.
Oh, te cretin, not so tight!
- I made a mistake. - Yes.
And did I turn te over to the authorities?
No.
- o the workhouse? - No.
And who took te in?
- Looked after te like a true friend? - te did.
Oh, yes.
All te need to do is to look pretty for him...
and he'll tell te what I need to know.
Mirrors!
I could baciare me...
but I'd fall in love.
Come, trinket. We're on.
Boys and girls! Voila!
A treat for your senses.
A delight for your soul.
Wow! Yeah!
Welcome to Cirque de Sarousch!
- Hubba hubba! - May I present my assistant...
the lovely Madellaine.
And now, I will astound te with a feat of magic...
unparalleled in modern times.
Behold La Petit!
Do not look away from the beast...
for I shall make it vanish before your very eyes.
Keep a sharp watch.
See the creature disappear into thin air.
Yeah!
Wow! Wow, wow, wow!
Sarousch is incredible! I wish I could unisciti the circus.
Hey, hey, maybe I could unisciti a circus.
Yeah! I could be a juggler. What do te think, Quasi? I'd juggle and I'd...
Quasi? Uh, uh, uh, uh, Quasi?
- Hello? - What are te doing?
Nothing. te were making goo-goo eyes at your girlfriend.
Oh, she... she's not my...
Who detto she was my... That's a...
Zephyr.
And where do te think you're going? Get out there.
I mean to have that bell.
- I thought te forgot about me. - That will never happen.
- I'll always be here for you. - Always?
Always.
te mean if ever
I'm in any kind of great big mess o trouble
I'd be right there
We'd be a pair
te mean you'll never leave me all alone
We'll always be a double, we two
That's the arithmetic I'd stick with te
Just say we're hanging da a rope above an evil witch's brew pot
It's bubbling blue
With sticky goo
Our rope gives way and then we crash and make a splash
Inside her stufato, stufato di pot of glue
Even if you're sticky slick I'd stick with te
- I'm sticking to you. - Hey, no fair.
Can't help that.
We're stuck together.
- Best friends. - And we always will be.
Always.
Through all the thin and thick
Closer than frack and frick
We two will do the trick
I'd stick with te
Fast as the clock can tick
I'd be there just as quick
No one I'd rather pick
I'd stick with te
Zephyr.
- te have a way with kids. - Hi. M-Madellaine, hi.
I-I-I-I-I-I was just... Hi.
He's lucky to have a good friend like you.
Oh.
- Hey, te were really great up there. - Ah, me?
Nothing to it. I just have to stand there and look pretty, te know?
- No big deal. - No, no, i-it is a big deal.
You-You have to make the audience look where they're supposed to, not give away the trick.
Hmm. te mean...
hocus their pocus?
Delusion their illusion?
Abra their cadabra?
Actually, I would really like to walk the tightrope.
Oh. But I'm not really very good at it.
Oh, I don't believe that. I'm sure te can do anything.
Paris is r-really pretty.
I-I mean, you... you've probably seen it already, but then, maybe te haven't.
A-And if te haven't, then-then maybe we could...
I could, y-you know, mostra you.
I'd really like that.
Oh, lovely.
I Amore you, Amore you, Amore you, and you.
You're a genius.
Captain of the Guard, I insist te do something.
They took my silver! All my coins to pay my landlord! They'll throw us out!
- My bracelet is gone! - Bracelet. Can te describe the bracelet?
- My life savings is gone! - All right, all right, have no worry.
The king's guard is on the case.
We'll find the culprits.
Where we'll find them, I don't know.
Wait a minute.
A string of robberies begins the moment the circus comes to town?
Coincidence? I don't think so.
How many times have I ever been wrong?
Achilles, that was a rhetorical question.
te know, the Festival D'Amour is tomorrow.
- Would you, uh, like to go? - Oh, I don't know.
Oh, but please. We shall have a good time.
Well, uh, I'd Amore to.
Try my famous souffl? huh?
- Oh. It's ruined. - No, no. Taste.
I-I think those are weeds.
Oh, no. Smell.
Oh, they smell so flowery. They're wonderful.
It's rosemary. Come on.
This is one of my preferito spots in all of Paris.
Isn't it beautiful?
But I... I can't see anything.
Close your eyes.
Listen to Paris.
Oh. Quasi, it's wonderful.
Oh, come on, mostra me more!
It's all too sudden
Our boy has grown
- There's nothing più to do - It's true
He's on his own
We've tried to teach him
We've tried to mostra
The things a gargoyle
And a gar-guy ought to know
- He's gone - He's left
And do we feel bereft
No, he's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
Sing a rousing rollicking roundelay
For our rip-roaring rhapsody
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore
Why should we be blue His Amore is true, so bid the kid adieu
Oh, wow
Just across the square
Look at Quasi there
Amore has nailed him
Oh, wow
Sighing when he talks
Flying when he walks
Love's derailed him
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Oh, wow
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Just across the square
- Sing a merry madrigal melody - Look at Quasi there
- For his marvelous malady - Love's derailed him
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Oh, wow
- He's fa-la-la-la fallen in Amore - Sighing when he talks
He's fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la la-la-la fallen
Fa-la-la-la Oh, wow
Quasimodo's fallen in Amore
Oh, oh, they're coming. They're coming. Come on. Go, go, go, go, go. Spread out. Spread out.
te can dry off in here.
Put 'er there, mon frère!
- So, what's the plan? - Plan? Uh...
- A little soft music? - A little candlelight?
A cozy tête-?tête da the fire?
- Gesundheit! - Oh, thank you.
You're welcome. Hey!
- Shh! - Oh.
Oh, it's beautiful.
Yes, te are. I-I mean, yes, she is.
La Fidele, that is. That's her name.
La Fidele... "The Faithful One."
But she's even più beautiful on the inside.
I-I'll mostra you.
Whoa.
This must be worth a fortune.
te should get warm.
Here, put this on.
You're very kind.
Do te really think there's più to me than what te see?
That I have something else to give?
I do.
I know I'm not much to look at.
I've never met anyone like you, Quasimodo.
I mean, te understand the world...
better than anyone I've ever known.
Do te really think so?
I do.
I made this for you.
Now te can always see yourself...
through my eyes.
Well, I should...
I-I mean, I-I'd better... I-It's late and, well...
I'm... I'm... I'm babbling again.
Stupid me.
No.
No, maybe I'm not.
Thank you.
I-I-I'll see te tomorrow?
Oh. It does my cuore good to see our boy like that.
Yes. He does seem to have a certain savoir faire.
I hope it's not contagious.
Come see the lovely Esmeralda...
in her dance d'amour.
Careful, o te may lose your heart.
- Esmeralda! - Me! I want to play!
- I want to play too! - Can I dance?
Esmeralda. Esmeralda! You've gotta help me.
Quasi, wh-what is it? What's wrong?
I think I'm sick. I feel awful...
and then wonderful!
And then wonderfully awful and-and-and awfully wonderful.
- Euphoria. - I can't eat. I can't sleep.
I see, and-and-and it hurts to breathe, but te don't care?
Yes! Yes! Exactly. What do I do?
- Well, te have to tell her how te feel. - Uh, how can I?
- What would she say? - Sorry.
I can't help te with this one.
- You'll have to find out yourself. - But I...
Hey, you're ready.
That circus is responsible for a string of robberies.
- What? - I like the circus, Papa.
- I want to unisciti and-and... - Absolutely not!
- Those people... - "Those people"?
How can te lump people together like that?
But the gypsies weren't guilty of crimes like these circus people.
Madellaine's not. She's different.
Well, maybe...
and maybe she's just using te to get something else.
te don't think she could be interested in me just for me?
Oh, of course she cou... Yes, anyone could, but look at the facts.
Find some, and I will.
Achilles, do te believe this? Everybody is mad at me.
How often does that happen?
Rhetorical!
What are te doing now, my little cabbage?
- Practicing. - Why strain yourself?
Oh, did te find out where the monster keeps his bell, trinket?
He is not a monster, and I am not your trinket.
I mean to have that bell.
I want nothing più to do with your thefts.
Oh, really? And how will te survive out there, hmm? On your looks?
- Quasimodo sees something te don't. - Oh, does he?
Well, what if he were to have an unfortunate accident?
If I have to go up there with my men...
and do it the hard way, the hunchback may get hurt.
No! te can't! You... te wouldn't.
If te want him alive, then lure the bell-ringer away...
while I steal La Fidele.
Lead him out of harm's way.
Oh, lovely.
- Captain! - I'm here about a rash of robberies.
A rash? Oh.
I find a little soothing lotion does wonders for the complexion.
- I'm talking about thefts in town. - Portraits!
Well, we've had nothing go missing...
except some of my hair!
Are te clever enough to retrieve that?
Oh, no, I suppose not.
My investigation leads me here.
Oh, it's true, Captain. And it's my fault!
You're... You're confessing?
Absolutely. She's my responsibility.
See, she's been a thief since she was six.
I thought I could break her of it if I gave her a job...
a place to call home.
Oh, Madellaine.
- Oh, Madellaine. - Madellaine?
- Madellaine. - Where is she?
Gone. She and the hunchback...
are-are strolling about the town.
- Thank you. - No, thank you, Captain.
I'll let te get back to your self.
Perfect. I make the heist of the century...
while the girl leads the monster and the captain away.
- Madellaine! I... I-I-I want to talk with you. - Oh, um...
Let's... Let's go for a walk.
- I got it! - Whoa!
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! - Whoa!
Oh, oh, oh! Mr. Sarousch!
Can I unisciti your circus?
- Ah, the price te pay. - Hey, wait!
I can unisciti the circus if I want to. Hey, where te guys going?
- Have te seen this woman? - No.
Do te know where I might find her?
- What are te doing there? - Uh, nothing.
Hey, who are these clowns?
Madellaine says La Fidele is...
this one!
I smell something rotten in Denmark.
Oh, Madellaine. The fool! Look at this ugly thing.
Oh. What...
Oh, lovely.
I'm rich, rich! I wonder if they make diamond underwear.
Oh! They're stealin' La Fidele!
Here, hold this.
What part of "hold this" was too complex?
- There's something I need to tell you. - There's something I need to know.
Madellaine, te know, the festival's tomorrow...
and-and-and I thought that... I-I mean, we could...
te know, go?
Quasi, I'm not the person te think I am.
But I want to be, più than anything.
Madellaine, tell me the truth.
Hey!
What happened to La Fidele?
They ha rubato, stola it! Dad was right.
Come on! We gotta find out where they're taking the bell.
All right. I've had enough!
Something's wrong.
- We have to hurry! - But... But, Quasimodo, I...
La Fidele! It's gone! The campana, bell has been stolen!
We must find her, o the festival will be ruined!
Sarousch! How could I have been such a fool?
- Sarousch? - foca, guarnizione off the city...
every street, every river, every alley!
They won't get far with a campana, bell that size.
Did te know about this?
I-I wanted to tell you. I tried.
- te used me! - No!
- "Which one is La Fidele?" - Please!
"Let's... Let's go for a walk." te never cared about me.
- No! That is not true! - te were right.
Quasi, I'm sorry. Take her away.
No! No! Quasi, please, just... just let me explain.
Look at me! Quasimodo, just look at me!
Quasi! Yo, Quasi!
- Quasi, is that you? - I say, old chap, bit of assistance?
Hey, get us out of here!
- We gotta hurry. - Speed is essential. - It wasn't my fault.
- One at a time. - It's Zephyr.
He's gone after them.
What happened to the circus?
Halt! Okay. Come on.
Won't be long now till we're home free.
Wha...
Come here! Come back! Come back here!
te won't get away with this! My dad's captain of the guard!
Captain of the guard, eh? Really?
Captain, the city is secured, but there is no sign of Sarousch.
- Then we have to look further! - Phoebus!
Zephyr has gone after Sarousch!
- I've looked everywhere. - I've got men all over the city.
- We'll find him. - You're looking in all the wrong places.
Sarousch has made a living from illusion, but I can outthink him.
It's the same as the disappearing elephant.
Th-There was always a tunnel under the stage.
He's taken the campana, bell underground.
The catacombs. He could be using the catacombs.
And she could be saying exactly what Sarousch wants her to.
We go underground, and he slips right out of town. Can't te see?
Listen to me. Your son's life is at stake.
Maybe te should look again like te did with me.
All right! But she's coming along as a prisoner.
Djali!
Where's Zephyr?
Hurry, Djali, take us to him!
Which will go better with my eyes... diamonds o sapphires?
Sarousch!
Surrender now!
- You've got no way out! - Oh, really?
I see things a bit differently.
Mama! Papa!
Let him go!
Let him go? I think not, Captain.
He's my ticket out of here.
You're not going anywhere, Sarousch.
Now release the boy!
Let me pass safely, and te may see...
your precious little boy again.
Quasimodo, he means it. He'll hurt Zephyr, but I know how we can save him.
- Please untie me. - Why, so te can escape with Sarousch?
Don't test me, Captain!
Papa!
Lovely.
Quasi, listen to me. I know I hurt you.
I'm sorry, but I am someone te can trust.
How can I?
I've already made that mistake.
Quasimodo, there's più to me.
Well done, mon capitaine.
Mama! Papa!
te hold the rope. I'll do the rest.
A hush comes over the crowd as Madellaine begins her graceful trek.
I can do this. I can do this.
I know te can.
What... What are te doing here?
Just standing here looking pretty.
Seize him!
No, no, no! Not the face! Watch the face!
Oh, Mom, Dad.
- Let's go. - Fools! I am Sarousch!
- This is not the ending I had in mind. - Get in there!
No prison can hold me! Wait, we can work this out.
Did I mention I do birthday parties?
And now while Quasimodo rings La Fidele...
come and proclaim your love...
for all of Paris to hear!
I Amore Josette!
I Amore Jean Paul!
I was wrong about all of it.
- I know. - There's only one thing I can say.
I Amore Esmeralda!
I Amore Phoebus!
- Huh? Huh. - Huh? Huh. - Wait a minute.
- Huh? Hmm. - What is it?
Quasimodo, you've shown me...
that the world is full of miracles.
Just ordinary miracles.
They happen every day.
Yuck.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Yuck. - Yuck.
I'm so happy, I could just mildew.
Aw, lighten up! Take your cuore for granite...
like me!
Aw. She'd better take good care of our boy.
Don't worry. I will.
- Wha... - Huh?
I Amore Madellaine!
And I Amore Quasimodo!
Angel in disguise
Stories in his eyes
Amore for every true cuore
That he sees
Was it just a lucky giorno
That he turned and looked my way
o is it heaven right before
My very eyes
He's shown me all new things
The shimmer of moonbeams
I was blind
But now he's helped me see
I was lost, but now I'm found
His happiness surrounds
And now I find that my dreams
Can come true
'Cause I'm gonna Amore te
For the rest of my life
I'm holding te sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza here
In this cuore of mine
I can't live without te
'Cause my soul would die
te know I'm tellin' the truth
I'll spend the rest of my life
Loving te
It didn't start this way
It happened just one giorno
te smiled at me
And I saw te differently
Now I would tremble just to be
Apart of te as we
Begin a life
That's sure to never end
'Cause I'm gonna Amore te
For the rest of my life
I'm holding te sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza here
In this cuore of mine
I can't live without te
'Cause my soul would die
te know I'm tellin?the truth
I'll spend the rest of my life
Loving te
The rest of my life, baby
Loving te
