Belle: 
Show me the Beast! 

Maurice: 
That's him! That's him! 

Woman: 
Is it dangerous? 

Belle: 
Oh, no. No, he'd never hurt anyone. I know he looks frightful, but he's really very gentle and kind. He's my friend. 

Gaston: 
If I didn't know better, I'd think you had feelings for this monster. 

Belle: 
He's no monster, Gaston. You are! 

Gaston: 
She's as crazy as the old man. 
She says this creature is her friend. 
Well, I've hunted wild beasts and I've seen what they can do. 
The Beast will make off with your children. 
 [bad word] after them in the night. 

Belle: 
He will never! 

Gaston: 
Forget the old man, I say we kill the Beast! 

Mob: 
Kill him! 

We're not safe until he's dead  [bad word] stalking us at night 
Set to sacrifice our children to his monstrous appetite 
He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him wander free 

Gaston: 
So it's time to take some action, boys 
It's time to follow me 

Through the mist, through the woods 
Through the darkness and the shadows 
It's a nightmare but it's one exciting ride 
Say a prayer, then we're there 
At the drawbridge of a castle 
And there's something [bad word] terrible inside 

It's a beast! He's got fangs 
Razor sharp ones! 
Massive paws, killer claws for the feast 
Hear him roar! See him foam! 
But we're [bad word] home 'til he's dead-- 
Good and dead! 
Kill the Beast! 

Belle: 
I won't let you do this! 

Gaston: 
Try and stop us! 

Belle: 
Papa, this is all my fault. I have to go back and warn him. 

Maurice:  [bad word] with you 

Belle: 
No! 

Maurice: 
I lost you once, I won't lose you again! 

Belle: 
Then we'd better hurry. 

Gaston: 
We'll rid the village of this Beast. 
Who's with me? 

Mob: 
I am! I am! I am! 

Light your torch! Mount your horse! 

Gaston:  [bad word] your courage to the sticking place! 

Mob: 
We're counting on Gaston to lead the way! 

Women: 
Through a mist, through a wood 
Where within a haunted castle 
Something's lurking that you don't see ev'ry day! 

Mob: 
It's a beast! One as tall as a mountain 
We won't rest 'til he's good and deceased 
Sally forth! Tally ho!1 
Grab your sword! Grab your bow! 
Praise the Lord and here we go! 

We don't like 
What we don't understand 
In fact it scares us 
And this monster is mysterious at least 
Bring your guns! 
Bring your knives! 
Save your children and your wives 
We'll save our village and our lives 
We'll kill the Beast! 

Gaston: 
Cut down a tree, and make it a big one! 
Take whatever booty you can find. 
But remember, the Beast is MINE! 

Castleware: 
Hearts ablaze 
Banners high 
We go marching into battle 
Unafraid although the danger just increased 

Mob: 
Raise the flag! 
Sing the song! 
Here [bad word]  we're fifty strong 
And fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong 
Let's kill the Beast! 
Kill the Beast! 
Kill the Beast