Oh, come now, dry those tears.

You can't go to the ball looking like that.

The ball?

Oh, but I'm not...

Of course you are, but we'll have to hurry, because even miracles take a little time.

Miracles?

Watch.

What in the world did I do with that magic wand?

I was sure I...

Magic wand?

That's strange.

I always...

Why, then you must be...

Your fairy godmother?

Of course.

But where is that wand?

I...

Oh, I forgot.

I put it away.

Look at what she did.

How's she do it?

Let's see.

I say the first thing you need is a pumpkin.

A pumpkin?

Now, the magic words.

Put them together, and what have you got?

It'll do magic, believe it or not.

But the thingamabob that does the job is Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Put them together, and what have you got?

Oh, looky, looky.

Isn't it wonderful?

Oh, it's beautiful.

Yes, isn't it?

Now, with an elegant coach like that, of course, we'll simply have to have...

Mice.

Mice?

Oh, this really is nice.

Why, we'll have a coach and four when we're through.

Just a wave of my stick and diminish the trick.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Gracious, what did I do?

I was sure there were four.

There should be one more.

Oh, there you are.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Oh, poor Lucifer.

Serves him right, I'd say.

Now, where were we?

Oh, goodness, yes.

You can't go to the ball without a horse.

Another?

But tonight, for a change, you'll handle the reins and sit in the driver's seat, too.

For instead of a horse, you're the coachman, of course.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Well, that does it, I guess, except for...

Oh, yes, the finishing touch.

And that's you.

Yes, Bruno, that's right.

You'll be footman tonight.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Well, well, hop in, my dear.

We can't waste time.

Now, now, now, don't try to thank me.

Oh, I wasn't...

I mean, I do, but...

But don't you think my dress...

Yes, it's lovely, dear.

Lovely.

Good heavens, child.

You can't go in there.

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.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo.

Oh, it's a beautiful dress.

Did you ever see such a beautiful dress?

And look, glass slippers.

Why, it's like a dream.

A wonderful dream come true.

Yes, my child.

But like all dreams.

Well, I'm afraid this can't last forever.

You'll have only till midnight and then...

Oh, thank you.

No, no, no, just a minute.

You must understand, my dear.

On the stroke of twelve, the spell will be broken.

And everything will be as it was before.

Oh, I understand, but...

It's more than I ever hoped for.

Bless you, my child.