The stepmother took her two daughters to the party, leaving Cinderella at home, because she was jealous of Cinderella's beauty.
Cinderella was broken-hearted. At that time, her fairy godmother appeared.
Cinderella: There's nothing left to believe in. Nothing!
Godmother: Nothing, my dear? Oh, now you don't really mean that.
Cinderella: Oh, but I do.
Godmother: Nonsense, child! If you'd lost all your faith, I couldn't be here. And here I am!Oh, come now, Dry those tears!
Cinderella: Why then, you must be...
Godmother: Your fairy godmother? Of course. Now let's see, hmm...now...the magic words.Bibbidi-boddidi-boo. Put them together and what have you got.
Cinderella: Oh, it's beautiful! It's like a dream, a wonderful dream come true.
Godmother: Yes, my child, but like all dreams, well, I'm afraid this can't last forever. You'll have only till night and...
Cinderella: Midnight?Oh, thank you.
Godmother: Oh, just a minute. Remember, on the stroke of twelve, the spell will be broken and everything will be as it was before.
Cinderella: Oh, I understand, but...it's more than I ever hoped for.
Godmother: Bless you, my child. Enjoy yourself.
At the party, Cinderella danced with the prince all the time.Time passed quickly. All of a sudden, Cinderella caught sight of the clock on the wall. Oh, it is almost twelve o'clock-five to twelve!
Cinderella: Oh, my goodness!
Prince: What's the matter?
Cinderella: It's midnight. It's almost midnight.
Prince: Yes, so it is.But why?
Prince: No, no,wait, you can't go now.
Cinderella: Oh, I must, please, I must.
Prince: But why?
Prince: No, wait, come back. Please come back! I don't even know your name. How will I find you? Wait, please wait! Wait!
The next day, every maid in the town was ordered to try the glass shoe.Whoever the shoes fitted well would be the bride of the princel.No one could put on the shoe, nor could the two step-sisters. When the officials were going to leave, Cinderella appeared and asked to have a try.
Cinderella: Please wait! May I try it on?
Stepmother: Oh, pay no attention to her.
stepsister1: It's only Cinderella!
stepsister1: She's out of her mind.
stepmother: Yes, yes. Just an imaginative child.
Duke:Of course, you can have a try, my fair lady.
Duke: Oh, no!No!This is terrible. The king! What shall I do?
Cinderella: But perhaps this would help...
Duke: No, no. Nothing can help now, nothing.
Cinderella: You see, I have the other slipper.
Cinderella and the prince held a grand wedding and they led a happy life from then on.