I want to tell you a secret...
that will see you through all the trials that life can offer.
Have courage.
And be kind.
She'll merely be your step-mother.
And you'll have two lovely step-sisters to keep you company.
So I'll know, as far away as I may be, that you'll be safe.
Wouldn't you prefer to eat when all the work is done, Ella?
Yes, step-mother.
Why you needn't call me that.
Madam will do.
Cinder-wench!
Dirty-Ella!
Cinderella!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Are you alright?
Miss...?
What do they call you?
Nevermind what they call me.
I'm sorry.
It's not your doing.
Nor yours either I'll bet.
I hope to see you again, miss.
And I, you.
Ella, you have more kindness in your little finger
than most people possess in their whole body.
It was my mother's old dress!
It would be an insult to take you to the palace dressed in these old rags...
You shall not go to the ball!
Excuse me...
Why are you crying?
Who are you?
That's better!
My fairy godmother!
Now where are those mice?
They're made of glass?
And you'll find they're really comfortable.
Now off you go, for you SHALL go to the ball.
They're all looking at you.
Believe me...
They're all looking at you.
Where there is kindness, there is goodness.
And where there is goodness, there is magic.
No!
I have to see her again!
Are you looking for this?