Hunchback of Notre Dame 2: The Secret of the Bell, The (2002)

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Come back!

Wait up!

What a beautiful day.

Good morning!

There's music
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 favorite holiday

Le Jour D'Amour
Your song is in the air

What magic will you make for us?
What promise will you share?

That golden bell, sweet La Fidèle
Will soon be ringing clear

The best of all the festivals
Le Jour D'Amour is here

Mesdames et messieurs,
time is short!

You must find your true love.

Find your soul's mate,
for the festival d'amour is upon us.

Some have come
in puppy love

Perchance to steal a kiss

Some are still enamored
After years of wedded bliss

Everyone's parading
down the promenade in pairs

To join the celebration
Of the finest of the fairs

Le Jour D'Amour
Your song is in the air

What magic will you make for us?
Whose name shall l declare?

That golden bell, sweet La Fidèle
Will soon be ringing clear

The best of all the festivals
Le Jour D'Amour is here

How the stars will sparkle on the water

As the troubadours sing
Tales of true romance

The spirits may rise

With fire in their eyes

While gypsy girls
Enchant you with a dance

h*, h*, h*!

Le Jour D'Amour
Your song is in the air

What magic will you make for us?
What promise will you share?

That golden bell, sweet La Fidèle
Will soon be ringing clear

The best of all the festivals
Le Jour D'Amour is here

Ha, ha, ha!

Ah, observe the rituals of courtship
as citizens gather two by two.

Looks like there's someone
for everyone.

Ah, yes.

Too bad there's only one of me
to go around.

Ha! One is plenty. Believe me.

Ah, thanks. Hey.

Was that a shot?

Maybe.

Take that back!

No!

Take that...

Back.

Are you guys gonna fight all day
or help me get ready for the festival?

There he is in his triumphant return.

Dashing gadabout town.

Come on. Let's get the marble out,
we have to polish La Fidèle.

And what's the festival...

Without the bell?

Or the bell-ringer!

Charge!

Zephyr, you need to slow down.

Okay,

Mom.

Ha, ha, ha.

Listen to your mother, young man.

Yes, Papa.

Look at her.

La Fidèle, you are magnificent.

Are you gonna ring it
once for my mom, Quasi?

You bet he is, and your mother's
gonna be down in the square

screaming loudly into the night,

"I love my husband, Phoebus."

Really?

And what makes you think
that I'm gonna shout so loudly?

You'll have to,
to be heard over me yelling,

"I love Esmeralda!"

Yuck.

Yeah. Yuck.

Whose name are you
gonna yell tomorrow, Quasi?

No one, I guess.

Then who's gonna scream your name?

I don't think anyone ever will, Zephyr.

Well, why not?

Quasi.

Takes more than looking to really see.

Someday you'll be ready.

And when you are, you'll find her.

Someday.

Nah.

What could possibly ever change?

Boy, wow! It's the circus.

Look!

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...

Um, heh, well...

My assistant...

It's empty.

There's no one there.

Well, of course not!

You 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.

Ahhh! Ahhh!

A hush comes over the crowd
as Madellaine begins her graceful trek.

Ooh, ooh.

Whoo, whoo.

Whew.

Madellaine catches her breath,
having nearly plummeted to her death.

And the crowd bursts into applause.
Ahh!

As they scream for more.

Encore!

Thank you. You're too kind.

Where were you,
my little trinket?

Well, I was standing.

Well, of course, I was standing.
I mean, I haven't always been sitting.

That would be stupid, I guess.

I'm sorry.

I just want to contribute more
to the circus.

Yourjob is to stand there
and look pretty.

Hello.

Lovely.

I want to do more.

And so you shall, my little éclair.

I have the perfect job for a girl like you.

Up in the tower of Notre Dame
is a bell of extraordinary value.

I want you to go up there and find out
which is the bell called La Fidèle.

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 was thinking...

Thinking?

Not your strong suit, is it,
my little bonbon?

No, it's mine.

And where would you be without me?

-On the streets.
-Precisely.

For it's a cold world out there...

For a girl like me.

What do I do?

Lovely.

There's a bell-ringer
that lives in the tower.

Smile at him, wile and beguile him,

and he'll tell you
exactly what I want to know.

Hello?

Damsel alert.

And a lovely vision at that.

What am I, chopped liver?

I'm looking for the bell-ringer.

She wants you, big guy.

Is anyone here?

Get out there, sweetie.

I can't.

What would I say?

Open your mouth.
Something will come out.

I...

Nothing came out.

My name is Madellaine.

I'm with the circus, and I just love bells.

Which one is La Fidèle?

The bells, you ding-dong,
she likes the bells.

Talk shop.

Are you hiding from me?

No. What's so funny?

Nothing. It's just...

It looks like you're wearing
a really big hat.

That sounds silly, doesn't it?

No, I just never
looked at it that way before.

Yes, it's a brass beret.

A two-ton topper.

A chapeau in C-sharp.

The gargoyles!

Gargoyles?

They were alive!

But that's dumb, isn't it?

No.

You must think I'm stupid.

Not at all.

That just means
you have an imagination.

Do you really think so?

I do.

What's your name?

Quasimodo.

Well, Quasimodo,

wouldn't you like to come
where I can see you?

I have to go.

I'm sorry.

Oh, poor kid.

Are you okay?

No. You saw the way she looked at me.

Well, then, get her to look again, honey.

Do you believe in miracles?

Miracles? What kind of miracles?

You know, just ordinary miracles.

I'm not following you, kid.

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 love me.

lmagine someone to love
Who loves you

lmagine to look in her eyes and see

lmagine how miraculous it seems to be

But it's not so very rare

You can find it anywhere

lt's an ordinary miracle

The kind you find
around you every single day

Or maybe it's just seasonal
Like spring and May

They're so many

The ordinary miracle

A common kind of miracle
That runs right by

Or maybe it's too gradual
To catch your eye

So you miss it

A sudden bolt of distant lightning

Cathedrals rising out of stone

A baby starts
To walk or talk one day

Then shockingly he's grown

And in love

That volcano of emotion

Not , gypsy potions
Can undo

Yes, it's love

Well, of course my view is slanted

But people do take love for granted

Sad but true

Of all the many miracles

Mysterious and marvelous
And big and small

When people fall in love
lt really beats them all

To see it

To feel it

To know it

lmagine someone to love
Who loves you

lmagine to look in her eyes and see

lmagine how extraordinary
lt would be

lf 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! h*, h*!

Maybe a bit pushy for a first date.

Quasi, you can stay here
and hope for a miracle,

or you can get out there
and make a miracle of your own.

You're right.

I'm off to the circus.

But what am I gonna wear?

I got the perfect thing, kid.

Well, how do I look?

Uh...

Too much?

- Uh... No, no.
- Of course not.

-It's a new you.
-Wow! Great hat, Quasi.

Quasi, don't worry. You look dashing.

Welcome, welcome,
to the Cirque de Sarousch.

Magic! Magic!

- Tricks that you 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...

-Gypsies?
-Yes! No!

I mean...

Uh, so, Quasi, um,

where's this Madellaine of yours?

I don't know.

But I'm sure she'll be out soon.

You don't understand.
You didn't see him.

I don't want to be a part of this anymore.

You should have thought of that
before you stole from me.

But I was only six years old.

And you were starving,
and it was only a few coins.

You cretin, not so tight.

I made a mistake.

Yes.

And did I turn you over
to the authorities?

No.

Or the workhouse?

No.

And who took you in?

Looked after you like a true friend?

You did.

Yes.

All you need to do
is to look pretty for him,

and he'll tell you what I need to know.

Mirrors!

I could kiss me,

but I'd fall in love.

Come, trinket.

We're on.

Messieurs et dames!

Boys and girls.

Voilà.

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 you
with a feat of magic

unparalleled in modern times.

Behold la petite!

Messieurs et dames,
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.

Adve mysterium, obscuro elephantom.

Mirabelay visu.

Exepo facto!

Yeah!

Wow, wow, wow!

Sarousch is incredible!

I wish I could join a circus.

Hey. Maybe I could join a circus.

Yeah! I could be a juggler.

What do you think, Quasi?
I'd juggle, and I'd...

Quasi? Uh...

Uh...

Quasi?

-Hello?
-What are you doing?

Nothing.

You were making goo-goo eyes
at your girlfriend.

She's not my...

Who said she was my... That's a...

Zephyr.

And where do you think you're going?

Get out there.

I mean to have that bell.

I thought you forgot about me.

That will never happen.

I'll always be here for you.

Always?

Always.

You mean ifever

l'm in any kind of
Great big mess or trouble

l'd be right there

We'd be a pair

You mean you'll never
Leave me all alone

We'll always be
A double, we two

That's the arithmetic
l'd stick with you

Just say we're hanging by a rope
Above an evil witch's brew pot

lt's bubbling blue

With sticky goo

Our rope gives way

And then we crash
And make a splash

lnside her stew pot of glue

Even if you're sticky slick
l'd stick with you

I'm sticking to you.

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

l'd stick with you

Fast as the clock can tick

l'd be there just as quick

No one I'd rather pick

l'd stick with you

Zephyr.

You have
a way with kids.

Hi, Madellaine, hi.

I was just...

Hi.

He's lucky to have
a good friend like you.

Hey.

You were really great up there.

Me?

Nothing to it. I just have to stand there
and look pretty, you know?

La de dum, h* de do

No big deal.

No, no, it is a big deal.

You have to make the audience look
where they're supposed to,

not give away the trick.

Hmm.

You 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 you can do anything.

Paris is really pretty.

I mean, you've probably seen it already,
but then, maybe you haven't.

And if you haven't,
then maybe we could...

I could, you know, show you.

I'd really like that.

Oh, lovely.

I love you, love you, love you, and you.

You're a genius.

Captain of the guard,
I insist you do something.

They took my silver!

All my coins to pay my landlord.
They'll throw us out!

-My bracelet.
-Can you describe the bracelet?

My life savings!

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.

You know,
the festival d'amour is tomorrow.

Would you like to go?

I don't know.

But please. We shall have a good time.

I'd love to.

Ha, ha!

Try my famous soufflé.

Oh, it's ruined.

No, no. Taste.

Mmm.

Mwah!

I think those are weeds.

No. Smell.

Oh...

They smell so flowery.

They're wonderful.

It's rosemary. Come on.

This is one of my favorite spots
in all of Paris.

Isn't it beautiful?

But I can't see anything.

Close your eyes.

Listen to Paris.

Oh.

Quasi, it's wonderful.

Come on, show me more.

Whoo!

Whoo-hoo!

Whoo-hoo!

h*, h*, h*!

lt's all too sudden

Our boy has grown

There's nothing more to do

-lt's true
-He's on his own

We've tried to teach him

We've tried to show

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 love

Fa-la-la-la-la

He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

Sing a rousing, rollicking roundelay

For our rip-roaring rhapsody

He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

Fa-la-la-la-la-la fallen in love

Why should we be blue?

His love is true, so bid the kid adieu

Oh, wow

Just across the square

Look at Quasi there

Love has nailed him

Oh, wow

Sighing when he talks

Flying when he walks

Love's derailed him, ha!

He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

Wow

He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

Sing a merry madrigal melody

For his marvelous malady

Love's derailed him

He's fa-la-la-la fallen in love

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
Oh, wow

Quasimodo's fallen in love

They're coming. Come on, go, go, go.

Spread it out. Spread it out.

You can dry off in here.

Put it there, mon frère!

So, what's the plan?

Plan? Uh...

A little soft music?

A little candlelight?

A cozy tête-à-tête by the fire?

Gesundheit!

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Hey!

-Shh!
-Ooh.

Oh.

It's beautiful.

Yes, you are.

I mean, yes, she is.

La Fidèle, that is. That's her name.

La Fidèle, "The faithful one."

But she's even more beautiful
on the inside.

I'll show you.

Whoa.

This must be worth a fortune.

You should get warm.

Here, put this on.

You're very kind.

Oh.

Do you

really think there's more
to me than what you 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, you understand the world
better than anyone I've ever known.

Do you really think so?

I do.

I made this for you.

Now you can always see yourself

through my eyes.

Well, I should...

I mean, I'd better...

It's late and, well, I'm...

I'm babbling again.

Stupid me.

No.

No, maybe I'm not.

Thank you.

I'll see you tomorrow?

Ohh...

It does my heart 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 danse d'amour.

Careful, or you may lose your heart.

Esmeralda!

-Me! I want to play!
-I want to play, too!

Can I dance?

Esmeralda, Esmeralda,
you've got to help me.

Quasi, what is it? What's wrong?

I think I'm sick.

I feel awful.

And then wonderful.

And then wonderfully awful,
and awfully wonderful.

Euphoria.

I can't eat. I can't sleep.

I see, and it hurts to breathe,
but you don't care?

Yes, yes, exactly. What do I do?

You have to tell her how you feel.

How can I?

What would she say?

Sorry. I can't help you 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 join, and...

Absolutely not.

-Those people...
-Those people?

How can you 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 you
to get something else.

You don't think she could be
interested in me just for me?

Oh, of course she could, yes,
anyone could, but look at the facts!

Find some, and I will.

Achilles, do you believe this?
Everybody is mad at me.

How often does that happen?

Rhetorical!

What are you doing now,
my little cabbage?

Practicing.

Why strain yourself?

Did you 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 more
to do with your thefts.

Really?
And how will you survive out there?

On your looks?

Quasimodo sees something you don't.

Does he? 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! You can't!

You wouldn't.

If you want him alive,
then lure the bell-ringer away,

while I steal La Fidèle.

Lead him out of harm's way.

Ooh, lovely.

Captain!

I'm here about a rash of robberies.

A rash? Ooh.

I find a little soothing lotion
does wonders for the complexion.

I'm talking about thefts in town.

Portraits!

We've had nothing go missing.

Except some of my hair.

Are you clever enough to retrieve that?

No, I suppose not.

My investigation leads me here.

It's true, Captain, and it's my fault.

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.

Madellaine.

-Madellaine?
-Madellaine.

-Where is she?
-Gone.

She and the hunchback
are strolling about the town.

Thank you.

No, thank you, Captain.

I'll let you get back to your self.

Perfect.

I make the heist of the century,

while the girl leads
the monster and the captain away.

En garde!

Oh!

Madellaine, I...

I want to talk with you.

Oh, um, let's go for a walk.

I got it.

Wait a second.

Whoa!

Oh, oh, oh!

Mr. Sarousch.

Can I join your circus?

The price you pay.

Hey! Wait!

I can join the circus if I want to.

Where you guys goin'?

-Have you seen this woman?
-No.

Do you know where I might find her?

What are you doing there?

Uh, nothing.

Hey, who are these clowns?

Madellaine says La Fidèle is

this one!

I smell something rotten in Denmark.

Oh, Madellaine. The fool!

Look at this ugly thing.

Oh.

What...

Lovely.

I'm rich, rich!

I wonder if they make
diamond underwear?

Oh! They're stealing La Fidèle.

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, you know,
the festival's tomorrow,

and I thought that...

I mean, we could, you know...

Go?

Quasi, I'm not the person you think I am.

But I want to be, more than anything.

Madellaine, tell me the truth.

Hey!

What happened to La Fidèle?

Adve mysterium, obscuro tintonabulum!

Mirabelay visu.

Exepo facto!

They stole 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, Quasimodo, I...

La Fidèle! It's gone!

The bell has been stolen!

We must find her,
or the festival will be ruined.

Sarousch!
How could I have been such a fool?

Sarousch?

Seal off the city, every street,
every river, every alley.

They won't get far with a bell that size.

Did you know about this?

I wanted to tell you. I tried.

-You used me.
-No.

-"Which one is La Fidèle?"
-Please!

"Let's go for a walk."

You never cared about me.

No, that is not true.

You were right.

Quasi, I'm sorry.

Take her away.

No, no.

Quasi, please, just let me explain.

Look at me!

Quasimodo, just look at me!

Quasi! Quasi!

Quasi, is that you?

I say, old chap, bit of assistance?

Get us out of here!

- We've got to 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.

Oh!

Come back here.

You won't get away with this.

My dad's Captain of the Guard!

Captain of the Guard.

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 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.

There was always
a tunnel under the stage.

He's taken the 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 you see?

Listen to me.

Your son's life is at stake.

Maybe you should look again.

Like you 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 or sapphires?

Sarousch!

Bonjour, Capitaine.

Surrender now!

You've got no way out!

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 you 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 you 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 you can trust.

How can I?

I've already made that mistake.

Quasimodo, there's more to me.

Well done, mon Capitaine.

Mama! Papa!

You 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 you can.

What...

What are you doing here?

Just standing here looking pretty.

Seize him!

No, no, no! Not the face.
Watch the face!

Mom, Dad.

Mmm.

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 Fidèle,

come and proclaim your love
for all of Paris to hear.

I love Josette!

I love Jean Paul!

I was wrong,

about all of it.

I know.

There's only one thing I can say.

I love Esmeralda!

I love Phoebus!

-Huh?
-Huh?

- Wait a minute.
- What is that?

Huh?

Hmm.

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.

Lighten up. Take your heart for granite.

Like me!

Aw.

She'd better take good care of our boy.

Don't worry, I will.

What...

I love Madellaine!

And I love Quasimodo!

Angel in disguise

Stories in his eyes

Love for every true heart that he sees

Was itjust a lucky day

That he turned and looked my way?

Or is it heaven
right before my very eyes?

He's shown me all new things

The shimmer of moonbeams

l was blind, but now he's helped me see

l was lost, but now l'm found

His happiness surrounds

And now l find
that my dreams can come true

'Cause l'm gonna love you
for the rest of my life

l'm holding you safe here

ln this heart of mine

l can't live without you

'Cause my soul would die

You know l'm tellin' the truth

l'll spend the rest of my life loving you

lt didn't start this way

lt happened just one day

You smiled at me
and l saw you differently

Now l would tremble just to be

A part of you as we

Begin a life that's sure to never end

'Cause l'm gonna love you

For the rest of my life

l'm holding you safe here

ln this heart of mine

l can't live without you

'Cause my soul would die

You know l'm tellin' the truth

l'll spend the rest of my life loving you

The rest of my life, baby

Loving you