Once upon a time there was a beautiful young girl named Cindelila. She had a cruel stepmother.
STEPMOTHER:
And…did you make breakfast?
CINDELILA:
Yes, breakfast is ready.
STEPMOTHER:
Did you iron my clothes??
CINDELILA:
Yes, I did.
STEPMOTHER:
Did you clean the kitchen???
CINDELILA:
Yes, way to finish…
STEPMOTHER:
Uhhh-OHHH!! I see dirt!! Here….Here….Here…and you yourself!!!!! IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL CLEAN??? GET FAR AWAY FROM ME U THIS DIRTY GERM!!! EWWWWW!! *kicking Cindelila*
NARRATOR:
The evil stepmother always make Cindelila do all the hard work.
CINDELILA:
(calling out)
Mother! A letter from the royal palace has arrived for you.
STEPMOTHER:
Give it to me! Shiuuu!! Your hand will contaminate my precious letter!!! Shiuu Shiuu Shiuu
STEPMOTHER:
(Looking at the invitation card)
Look! I am invited to the Prince’s ball at the royal palace!
CINDELILA:
(crying sadly)
I wish I could go, too.
NARRATOR:
The night of the ball arrived.
STEPMOTHER:
(laughing)
Ha, ha! I am going to have a great time at the ball. I am to dance with the charming prince, and he is gonna be mine!!
STEPMOTHER:
Do you also want to go to the ball??
CINDELILA:
Oh, I can’t dream of the ball at all!!
STEPMOTHER:
Of course…you have much work to do. You must think about it, too.
STEPMOTHER:
You…hmm..go mend my socks, clean the spoons, the knives and the forks now!! And go!!! (puts everything into Cindelila’s apron)
CINDELILA:
(in despair) Oh, yes, I’ll do everything, don’t worry mother…
STEPMOTHER:
(laughing)
Have a great night working, Cindelila.
NARRATOR:
After the evil stepmother had left, suddenly, a fatry appeared.
FATRY:
Why are you crying, dear child, why? Please, don’t cry!
CINDELILLA:
(sobs) I can’t g to the ball because my dress is dirty and old.
FATRY:
I know you are diligent and kind, my dear. I want to help you. Please, look here.
(waves her magic stick)