Cinderella's Curse (2024)

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Please, please please please.

This is madness. Please stop.

- This is madness.

- You know what you are now.

Please, I'm begging you.

He's. Look at me, please.

Jacob.

Jacob! Jacob, look at me.

Please don't hurt

me. I'm begging you.

I don't want to die. This.

This isn't you.

It is messing with your heads.

No no no no no no no no no no no

no no.

Please please please

please please don't open it.

Don't open it. Please don't.

- Oh, please.

- Things are going.

Please don't open it.

Please don't open it.

Please.

One time. He. Darling.

I'm begging you.

Let me go! This isn't real.

None of it. You know that.

It is the book. It

is all in your head.

It's the book.

It is messing with your mind.

How is the book, darling?

Before I tell you how and feed

it to them, I'm going to

recompile your soul

like I ripped out our daughters.

- We are.

- Starting.

She can't stay. If you wish.

Ha ha ha.

You just think.

- What's going on in there? -

She's my mother and a servant

girl.

Why is it turning you on? Maybe.

Maybe we should have some fun

with that servant girl.

- Fine.

- Oh. Pick me.

No! Oh!

Oh. Oh. No!

The best way to rid your sins.

Just to sweat them out.

- I believe you.

- Morning.

Is that understood?

These flames look peaceful.

With nights like these,

I question what hell is.

Is it for the living? Or am I

just being optimistic for death?

When I'm in here. At least

I'm not out there with them.

Those evil people who are

my family, but not my blood.

Father wouldn't want me to cry,

but I can't help it.

He told me to be strong.

And so that is what I must do.

Joy. Oh, he's so slow.

Sausage. Go on.

Idiot.

- I know what happened.

- I'm fine.

Stop, stop. You need to rest.

- I can't.

- I must work.

Yes. Hello.

She must work.

Oh, I've seen soldiers fight

on worse injuries than that.

Unless she wants to

look for a new job.

You've got to get

away from this place.

You're young and beautiful. You

deserve so much more in life.

You know I can't leave Anya.

Well, You know what stepmother

said?

Father's gone into town, and I'm

not sure when he'll be back,

but.

I know one day he will

return. Lulla, look.

Where did you get that?

From the pantry. I

managed to get it in.

Those scary girls

left the kitchen.

- You've got to put it back.

- But, mama.

Well, Ella gets the most.

- Shoulders, back, stomach in

girls. - We know, mother.

Their Majesties, King Gristle

the Mighty, and Queen Mildred,

may I present Lady Dyer.

And this is Prince David.

We must see all.

We must see if you're fit

to carry a child one day.

Turn.

I exquisite.

- Don't you agree, son?

- Actually, I've seen enough.

- You can put your clothes back

on, ladies. - I like that one.

My hips look like that

of your grandmother's.

But that one, that certain

quality to the breast.

Do you not think?

Actually, may I be excused?

May I use your washroom?

Of course.

And they won't go

away on its own.

- Pain medication.

- Do you have any?

I think stepmother has some

in the study. I'll be quick.

- She'll k*ll.

- You.

- I won't get caught.

- I promise.

Oh my gosh.

Excuse me. My apologies.

Sorry.

- You made me.

- Jump.

Come with me. No. Come.

Well, I gave you quite the

fright back there, didn't I?

Yes.

I'm not to be seen,

you see otherwise, am I?

- My stepmother.

- She won't be happy.

There's something the matter.

No, nothing.

If someone means to harm you.

I'm the prince.

I could have their head cut off.

Your fingers are beautiful.

And yet now that I hold your

hand, I see that you have a

fondness for writing.

Yes, I do.

A writer's callus is

a true sign of wealth.

And yet you do not flaunt it.

You must come to the ball.

You have nothing to worry about.

Everything is going to be all

right.

I have to go.

- I do apologize.

- Well, shall we continue?

- Actually, that won't be

necessary. - What do you mean,

son?

Well, my daughter's

invited to the ball.

Yes, of course, but there is

someone else that I would like

to invite.

- Someone else.

- Who?

Yes, who? Who?

This girl I've just

met. Cinderella.

Cinderella? Yes.

We just met in the hallway. She

seemed terrified of me telling

you.

Which is strange, because you

seem like such lovely, warm

people.

- She must come to the ball.

- If that is what you want, son.

It is.

- Can she attend Lady Dyer?

- Of course.

- The more the merrier. - Thank

you for your hospitality.

Come on. Mommy!

The prince wants you there.

Maybe you've met the man of your

dreams.

You.

I want all the hedges cut. No.

Anya. Anya.

I'd like a word, please.

Follow me.

Wounds and.

They take longer to heal

when you get older.

It's like the body just doesn't

have the fight to repair itself

anymore.

Like it almost wants to. Let go.

Do you know anything about

horses, Anya?

Oh, they're strong animals. They

can put up with the worst of it.

I'll compare you

to a horse on you.

Oh, you've been there since the

beginning. And you chasing after

these two.

Oh, with that excrement

dripping out of their nappies.

You've been there

since the beginning, aren't you?

You're like a family pet.

Oh. There comes a time when the

strongest horse takes a blow.

Even it can't survive.

Do you know why horses are

k*lled off by their owners?

Horses are no longer needed

when they become useless.

Girls.

Would you mind helping her up?

Come on. Anya.

Getting rid of.

Ladies, ladies. I'm good.

I'm sorry. No, no.

You can blame Cinderella.

Running around.

- Talking bad.

- My family stealing from me.

Open my Danya.

Hahaha! Oh, think she's seen

enough girls?

And that for me, will you?

Perfect. Just what I need

to let off some steam.

Oh.

Cinderella. Mother wants you.

You wanted to see me.

- You did this, Cinderella.

- Oh, please let her go.

I want you.

To let her go. No!

Please help me.

- Are you going to disobey her

wishes? - Oh, you.

Know.

- A nice little stomp.

- To the head.

- That should do it. 000.

- Oh, no.

Newly.

Have my rings.

Unprotected. My.

Well, I'm going to want

all of this tidied up.

So get this body out of my home.

Understood.

Good.

Do you think you're

doing? Ingrid.

Why did you invite

her to the ball?

- Is that any way to greet your

prince? - That was never part of

the plan.

- Oh, I. Love it when you get

all fired up. - I saw you with

her.

I saw the way your eyes looked

on her. Standing here holding

hands.

Yes. Very convincing, aren't I?

- Too convincing, some might

say. - Ingrid, relax.

Persuade the peasant girl

that I'm in love with her.

Bring her to the ball

and we'll have some fun.

Very soon you will be queen

because I will pick you.

Mom. For more.

- Where's mama?

- She went into town.

Went into town. Yeah.

So she does have eyes

for the prince. She does.

I think he has eyes for her too.

She's going to ruin everything.

We need to destroy her

in front of everyone.

She has a diary.

Note I poured you

some wine, mother.

Where are you going?

- To get myself some food.

- Sit.

You followed my instructions.

That deserves some praise.

A toast to better days.

Iris Moritz.

He went into town.

I don't know when he'll be back.

Same story you told me about

my father when he didn't return.

- What is wrong with you?

- Sorry.

Sorry. Nothing.

Mother. Our dress is

ready for the ball.

We're going to look exquisite.

- The prince won't be.

- Able to take his.

Are you going to

eat, Cinderella?

Yes. It's Cinderella.

- Please leave me alone.

- Don't bother coming in here.

Wanted to apologize for my.

Sister and I. We only tell

lies about you for fun, you see.

But seeing you at the table.

And what you did to Anya.

Stressful. These are

the nicest things you own.

Should wear them at the ball.

- They don't even fit me.

- You've tried them on?

- Yes. - You and I don't have

dainty feet like you.

The last thing

my father gave me before he.

Before he left.

Sorry. What's wrong?

It can be such a challenge

living here sometimes.

I understand.

It's hard having no one to love.

And then the prince, he comes

along.

He could be the one. But then.

It's okay.

Can never love

me. Or Ingrid for.

His eyes full.

You. Me tomorrow.

He'll pick you at the ball.

Your beautiful glass slippers.

I'm asleep, but.

Congratulations, Cinderella.

You are the chosen one.

Are.

You, sir.

Thank you ever so much.

Something in me.

- I can help. - Solve all your

problems in the.

- They laugh at you.

- Not you.

Tell. Nice of you.

I can take it all away.

I can grant you your freedom.

Are. Okay.

You. Can.

- Hi. It's noon.

- I'm sorry.

Well, it's just.

You have to get

ready for the Prince.

We all know it's

you who he wants.

- Come on, let's get ready

together. - Come on.

- Tighter.

- You look so beautiful, Ingrid.

And now for you.

It's not as grand as mine and

Hannah's, but it's something.

You can get ready in

here if you like. Just don't.

Thank you. Ingrid.

Just don't take too long.

I'm ready.

What do you think you are doing

dressed like that?

I didn't have anything

to wear to the ball.

You're not going to the ball.

But the prince.

He is young and ignorant.

He doesn't know what he wants.

Yes he does. He's smart.

He doesn't want a

peasant girl like you.

You're going to be busy.

Now we don't have poor Anya.

Girls! Let's go.

Where is Moritz?

Maybe he's gone into town

to find his mother.

Just like your father went into

town to find a better daughter.

Where is my father? Tell me.

- You tell the same lie.

- I know something's happened.

- I will not be questioned in.

- My own home.

Get to work.

Girls. Your carriage awaits.

- My mother's dress.

- Allah was meant to be loved.

Freed from a chainsaw, taught

by a blood knot of her own.

What if she wished

to set herself free?

To go and see the love of

her life, and to be brave enough

to ward off the dire bloodline.

She needs to do one thing.

- Rise. - Cinderella as the moon

guides your way.

No need for a fairy

godmothers sway.

Write a new tale. With each step

you take.

Your destiny awaits

the decision.

Hello.

Oh my God.

Speaker three did.

- With a fairy godmother from my

dreams. - I hear you calling

out.

- Deep within your.

- I'm here to crunch.

Just. Say the flat.

- What is it that you wish? - I

want to see Prince Levin one

last time.

- Dance with him.

- That is what you wish for.

Can you tell me down?

- Wow.

- Beautiful.

- Shall I use my third wish now

too? - No. Now you know.

- When to use.

- It.

On our way to LA.

When the bell chimes office.

Well. He's gone.

Good to see you. I'll

catch up with you.

Oh, don't give me that.

So I guess I'll have

to take your word for it.

She didn't come. What more

can I do to prove it to you?

- I only have eyes for you. -

You can thank my mother for

that.

She only wishes to suck

the joy out of everything.

Looks like the show can go on.

- She is scary.

- As.

How dare you disobey me?

If you leave now, your

punishment will be less of you.

- I plan to stay, Lady Daya.

- Whether you like it or not.

No. Went on to have some fun.

Run along now.

Well, look who decided

to make an appearance.

The Prince has been

asking for you all night.

Hi. Why don't you dance

together? Might as well enjoy

yourselves.

Do you want to? Of course.

You look exquisite.

Like you. It's like it.

I haven't stopped thinking

about you since we met.

Neither have I.

Think I love you.

Prince Live.in.

Oh!

Do you really think that I

would love a wh*re like you?

Are. Just you, she said.

Everyone, everyone.

Everyone. Gather round.

The entertainment has arrived.

The fool in all her glory.

I don't I don't understand.

No, you wouldn't understand,

would you, Cinderella?

Oh, she's so mean.

- What is this? - Well, I can't

take all the credit.

- It was Ingrid's idea. - We're

a lot closer than you think.

Oh. Yes.

She's told me all about you,

peasant scum.

- What are you doing this.

- I haven't even done it yet.

Dear diary, I have met

the most incredible man today.

I think he could be the one.

I had those feelings I sometimes

get when I have one of the good

dreams.

I just couldn't stop

my fingers from.

When I close my eyes,

all I see is him.

Prince Levin, the down to earth

man I've always wanted for a

part.

I feel that we have a deep

connection and see that the

future

might actually look bright.

Oh, oh. That's all.

- That's all.

- Oh, no.

Maybe I'll have my

first kiss with him.

I can only hope it will be

everything I've ever wanted.

Shocking, really. A lady of

faith saying such vulgar things.

- What would her father think?

- Oh.

Who?

I think it was everything

you've ever wanted.

Ladies and gentlemen, it seems

that my step sister has

forgotten her place.

Shall we remind her?

Allow her to be your

punching bag for the evening.

Hannah will show you how.

Don't be shy. Who's.

Coming on.

Gusty. Oh!

- Disgusting.

- Ready for my final wish.

Do you know what you are?

I want revenge.

- Do you.

- Wish it?

Until desire comes

into existence.

- You belong to.

- Me.

- Wish for revenge.

- So.

Quick!

Come on. You must.

Go on. You must know.

- Might save yourself.

- Save yourself.

They will know. They will know.

Oh. GA GA GA GA GA.

She's coming. Coming.

What's going on?

I don't know, it's like

something's taken over her or

something.

She's coming. Mummy!

Silence! The whole.

Halfwit wants to

play games, does she?

While play games. Mother.

Oh!

Dear. She's.

Coming.

Ready to go.

Hello, Hannah.

- That's a lovely dress.

- Can you lift it up for me?

I think.

My glass slippers would

look great with your dress.

- Put them on.

- They weren't fixed.

- I insist.

- Put them.

On. Feet two. Big.

Oh!

- They are too big.

- Hold it down.

I need to do the other one now.

Why would I take it off?

Ha!

Ha ha! Ha ha ha!

I'll come back.

Oh. Oh oh.

Oh. Shh.

It's okay. You're gonna hurt.

Let me see your pretty face.

Who's next? You stay here, okay?

Yes. I pick you.

We have full.

You.

Got something in your eye.

11. It's me.

I escaped. Cinderella.

Ingrid.

Oh, God. Let me in now!

- She just went down the other

hallway. - But she.

You wish it was Ingrid.

I thought you loved me, Prince

Levin. I do, I do love you.

It was all Ingrid's idea.

It was her fault. She.

But she had me under her thumb.

She's. She's evil.

She's evil. You know?

She's evil. She

forced me to do it.

- She forced me.

- Since.

- And you're weaker than I

thought. - On the bed.

Please. Please don't.

Please. No, please

don't do this.

Please.

I pick you, Cinderella. Please

be my queen.

I thought you had a good heart.

I do. See.

Up.

But.

Okay.

Look.

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Come back in!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

- Ha ha ha.

- Ha!

- Mom!

- What's happened?

She must have come

from the ballroom.

Well, maybe she managed

to escape the m*ssacre.

- Oh, the bloodbath, sir.

- Is that where you come from?

Is that where you come from?

Look at the mess. Look at it.

She's bleeding. Can't talk.

It's fine. What's that?

I'll go and check. Leave that.

It's all right. You're

going to be okay.

We're gonna look

after you. Stay there.

It's fine.

Get the medical supplies. Okay.

No.

The sun Herald. Yeah, yeah.

Na na na na na.

So long as he holds

the hateful. Me?

- One way out now. - Maybe I can

help you with that.

- You've got more courage than.

- You, father.

- Your father cried like a baby.

- You and I. Slit his throat.

We.

Your father would be ashamed.

- You know what?

- I need help.

Now you come. Write me.

And he won more territories.

Depardieu. Why?

- If I want to become one of

them. - It's time for me to

become a leader.

I just death.

Sick.

- sl*ve.

- Stop and get surprised.

Thank you. I come

into your home.

She speaks fluently.