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VeggieTales: Sweetpea Beauty (2010)

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VeggieTales: Sweetpea Beauty (2010)

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[TUBA PLAYING]

If you like
to talk to tomatoes

If a squash
can make you smile

If you like to waltz
with potatoes

Up and down
the produce aisle

BOB: Ahem,
excuse me...

Have we got
a show for you.

VeggieTales, VeggieTales

VeggieTales, VeggieTales

VeggieTales, VeggieTales

VeggieTales, VeggieTales

Broccoli, celery,
got to be...

VeggieTales!

There's never ever, ever
ever, ever been a show

Like VeggieTales

There's never ever, ever
ever, ever been a show

Like VeggieTales

It's time for
VeggieTa-a-a-a-a-a-a-ales

[ALL GASP]

[TUBA BLARES]
[ALL LAUGH]

Oh. Hi, kids.

Larry the Cucumber here.
What do you think
of this one?

Hey, batter, batter,
hey, batter, batter...

Cool?

Hmm...

Howdy, folks!

Home on the range...
Doh-gie, doh-gie, doh-gie...

[SIGHS]
Nah...

[HUMMING]

"11 score and 14
years ago..."

Oh. It's no use.

Nothin's working.
I look terrible!

Hey, Larry!
Whatcha doing?

Oh, hi, Petunia.

Bob's getting
the next show ready

and I'm just trying
to find my "look."

Your "look?"
Yeah, my "look."

Look!

See? I can't
find my look!

Unless you count looking
goofy as a look...

What?

You don't look goofy.
You look like you
in a fedora.

You look nice.

Besides...
Hats!
I love hats!

Nice hat.

You think?

Nope. Not working.

At least this
covers my face.

Greetings, ladies.

Hi, Qwerty! Wow!
You can talk?

I love your new
voice chip, Qwerty!

Aw...
It's nothing, really.

Just something
I picked up with my
latest operating system.

You like it?

Oh, yes!
It's very
sophisticated.

You're just
saying that.

Qwerty, do you have
a message for us?

Affirmative.

Lauren Thomas of
Garden Grove, California.

Hi, Petunial Hi, Annie!
BOTH: Hi, Lauren!

Hi, Larry!
Hi, Lauren.

Can you guys help me
with my question?

We'll sure try!

Well... It's just that
I got these braces

and I have glasses.

And sometimes I don't feel
very good about myself.

Can you guys help me?

You know, Lauren,

I think we may have
a couple of stories

that may help
both you and Larry.

You need help,
too, Larry?

Boy,
do I ever.

What do you think about
this one, Lauren?

Do you have a baret?

You see?

Okay.

I think Bob has those
stories ready now.

Roll film!

And now, the story
of Snoodlerella.

Not far from the place
where Snoodleburg sits,

past Gilda-Manjoo
where the Foo river splits.

If you travel by boat
through the valley of Goot

lies another small town
at the end of your route.

It's the village of Snoostein
where most people say

if you visit there once,
you're likely to stay.

The Snoodles are friendly,
the weather is pleasant

and if it's your birthday
they'll give you a present.

ALL: [SINGING]
Snooodle birthday to you!

Thank you.

BOB: And like most tales you
hear with a happy beginning

that end on a note with you
once again grinning.

The middle may be a bit
wistful and bleak

for one Snoodle in Snoostein
of whom we'll now speak.

[LAUGHTER]

There once lived
a step-Snoodle
so pompous and vain,

she had no acceptance
for anything plain.

It's not a long story,
this poetic novella,

starring one of her daughters,
who's named Snoodlerella...

Child! I won't have that
hair-do and pitiful dress.

Any daughter of mine
should be clad to impress!

Straighten your glasses,
fix that thing
on your head.

Just look at your sisters...
BOB: ...the step-Snoodle said.

If you're to attend
tonight's grand Snoodle ball,

which the king himself hosts
on this first day of fall.

I insist for the sake
of our good family name,

you revise
your appearance...

Which is
totally lame!

[LAUGHING]

BOB: Poor Snoodlerella,
with her glasses and braces,

uncontrollable hair
and cumbersome graces...

I wish I were pretty.

BOB: She said feeling blue.

But I'll never look like
my two sisters do.

Totally true!

[LAUGHING]

Regardless!

BOB: She bellowed,
and in turn the house shook...

There's got to be something
we can do with your looks!

I've hired a berry
of keen expertise

who employs woodland creatures
with cosmetic degrees.

Now go
to your room!

BOB: She said, quite severe.

And wait there until
they all arrive here.

[LAUGHING]

BOB: So poor Snoodlerelia
went off to her room,

feeling ugly and lonely
and sad, I presume.

Do you think
I'm pretty?

BOB: She asked
her stuffed bear.

I want to be pretty.
It just isn't fair.

I want to be noticed.

She told her plush dove.

I want to be treasured
and cherished and loved.

BOB: But she didn't feel
pretty and tired of trying,

she laid down in bed
and just started crying.

[CRYING SOFTLY]

She wept on her pillow
an hour or more.

Till by and by came
a soft knock on her door.

[SOFT KNOCK]
[SNIFFLES]

Hello...

BOB: Asked the woman.
Or should I say, berry,

in a voice that was kind
and gentle and merry.

Are you Snoodlerella?

BOB: Though she knew
it was her...

I am your Godmother.
Pleased to meet you I'm sure!

My step-Snoodle told me...

BOB: She said
with self-pity...

...that you and your ducks
will make me look pretty?

Absolutely we will!

BOB: And the ducks added...
[DUCKS QUACK]

Climb up in this chair,
close your eyes
and sit back!

BOB: First came the styling
with skill and with ease.

Those ducks and Godmother
brought her hair to its knees!

And then came the facial
with yogurt and cactus!

Oh, this fashion team
had plenty of practice!

Next, came the make-up.
The finest cosmetics.

No doubt that these ducks
have fine-tuned aesthetics.

And finally, wardrobe!
The clothes make the girl!

Most experts agree
in the high-fashion world.

And when they had finished,
most girls know the feeling

full dramatic effect
requires revealing.

Is that me?
BOB: She asked them.

I look
really different.

BOB: She said as she wondered
where the other girl went.

Where was that Snoodle
with glasses and braces,

uncontrollable hair
and cumbersome graces?

Times up!

BOB: Step-Snoodle yelled
as she barged in the room.

Our carriage is here.
About done, I presume?

Then she let out a scream...
[SCREAMING]

...as loud as she could
and declared with a gasp...

[GASPS]
She looks pretty good!

But of course!

Whoa.

BOB: Her Godmother added
as she packed up her gear...

My work only lasts
until midnight, my dear.

Once the coo-coo
strikes 12:00
no matter the place,

you'll return to your
old clothes,
hairstyle and face!

BOB: With that Snoodlerella,
her step-Snoodle, and all

climbed into the carriage
and rode off to the ball.

[HORSE NEIGHS]

BOB: And what a ball it was!
The whole town came to dance!

[MUSIC PLAYS]

Would you happen to know
the rumba, by chance?

I'm not sure I do.
But I'll give it a try.

BOB: She replied
to the knight,

though a little bit shy.

So, onto the dance floor
Snoodlerella and knight

went stepping and swaying
to her sisters delight.

Wha...

We're standing
here. Hello!

Good evening,
ladies.

I'll go get
some punch.

BOB: She polka-ed and twisted
and tangoed and samaba-d.

She waltzed and
she two-stepped
and shimmied and salsa-ed.

She hula-ed and limbo-ed
and conga-ed and shuffled.

She jived and
she square danced
and cha-cha-ed and hustled!

With all that exertion
she needed some punch.

A girl can get thirsty
from dancing so much.

Hi!

[ALL SCOFF]

Hello again,
ladies, I...

Have an
early morning meeting.
Good evening.

[ALL SCOFF]

BOB: Alone at the punch bow!
she grabbed a cool drink.

As she sipped from her cup
she started to think.

I guess looking different
can cause quite a stir.

[CHUCKLES] Hi!

Am I beautiful, really?

BOB: She asked,
still not sure.

I still don't
feel pretty.

BOB: Then the clock
chimed above.

[CLOCK CHIMES]

I still don't feel cherished
or nurtured or loved.

BOB: Again there she stood
with glasses and braces,

uncontrollable hair
and cumbersome graces.

So back to herself
in that hall all alone,

she set down her cup
and turned to go home.

KING: Excuse me,
young lady.

BOB: The voice asked.

If I might
with permission,
of course,

have the last
dance tonight?

With me?

BOB: She asked, startled
as she turned to the voice.

You must be mistaken.
I'm an awfully poor choice.

Who told you
you're awful?
BOB: He asked.

How do you know?

Can't you see for yourself?
The whole world tells me so.

BOB: Then onto the dance floor
walked the king, as he said...

Would you like to, my child,
hear what I think, instead?

BOB: Then the hall
filled with music

as the king took her hand,
she asked...

Your majesty?
Please...
I don't understand.

I think
you're beautiful.

BOB: The king said
as he smiled.

I treasure you deeply.
You're lovely, my child.

I think you're beautiful,
your hair and your braces,

your glasses and clothes,
your cumbersome graces.

And many more traits
which I could speak of.

There's nothing about you
I don't truly love.

You're kind and you're honest.
You're funny and smart.

You're really quite charming,
you have a good heart.

Your Majesty...

BOB: She asked,
as a tear came in view.

I'd like to believe you.
Is that really true?

Of course it is true,
every word that I say.

Daughter, I am the king
and I made you that way.

I delight in your beauty,
you're wonderfully made.

I knew you before
earth's foundation was laid.

You're precious to me,
every hair on your head.

Daughter,
hear and believe.

BOB: The Snoodle king said.

Then the music grew soft
and came to an end,

when the coo-coos above
struck 12:00 once again.

She smiled as she stood
in that hall all alone.

I'm beautiful.

BOB: She said.
And turned to go home.

Now to end on a note
with you once
again grinning

from this lyrical tale
with a happy beginning.

Who's middle was wistful
and sad to recall,

you must hear what happened
ever after the ball.

If ever step-Snoodle
or her two sisters groused

about the style of her hair
or an ill-fitting blouse,

Snoodlerella, she'd shrug
and remember one thing.

That one special night

when she danced
with the king.

ANNOUNCER: Next up
on Veggie Shopping Network...

Pants.

[SINGING]
Welcome viewers,
what comes next?

A pair of pants
with stripes or checks

Dig in your wallet,
dump out your purse

Who'll be the one to buy
the first pair

You can wear 'em
if you're big

You can wear 'em
if you're small

They're pants
if you're short
and shorts if you're tall

You can wear ‘em
in the spring,
you can wear ‘em in the fall

They're pants
if you're short
and shorts if you're tall

Sold five so far,
down to twenty!

Look what you get
for a little bit of money

Down to your feet
and up to your tummy

Pants

Pants, pants, pants, pants,
pants, pants, pants, pants

If you buy right now, tonight

We'll throw in a set
of ginsu knives

A pair of pants could
change your life

One easy payment, 9.95

See the tag on the back,
one size fits all

They're pants
if you're short

And shorts
if you're tall

You can wear 'em
to the farm, you can
wear 'em to the mall

They're pants
if you're short
And shorts if you're tall


down to four!

You can't buy these
in any store

They're just like your
granddaddy wore

Pants!

Pants, pants, pants, pants
pants, pants, pants, pants

Oh, pants

Pants, pants, pants, pants,
pants, pants, pants, pants

Pants have six legs
less than a squid

It's a verb for a dog
and a noun for a kid

With a pair of pants,
you're not alone

You can dance
with your pants
till the cows come home

This pair of pants
will win your heart

We accept most
credit cards

A stretchy waist
elastic band

Makes these your
"buffet eatin' pants"

Trousers, slacks
or corduroys pants
bestow a special joy

As seen on the screen
of your TV

These pants can hide
unsightly knees!

This pair is made
of high grade vinyl

Don't hesitate,
all sales are final

To summarize,
you might recall

They're pants
if you're short
and shorts if you're tall

Pants, pants, pants, pants,
pants, pants, pants, pants

Four, three, two, one...

Going, going, going, done!

Were outta pants,
we gotta run!

Pants!

You've got some
skinny legs.

Pants!

[SINGING]
Mostfaire, Mostfaire
Mostfaire, Mostfaire

Welcome to the
Mostfaire fair

Up there in her tower,
so pretty, but sour

It's Queen Blueberry

Maintaining her beauty
has become the duty

Of Queen Blueberry

She'll wear anything
with an essence of bling

To disguise
she's no longer 19

Her attitude spites her

For deep down inside her
it seems

She's not fit
for a queen

La-la-la-la-la-la-1a-1a

Come one, come all
to the Mostfaire fair.

The yearly fair here in
the kingdom of Mostfaire!

Tomorrow, the most beautiful
in the kingdom will be named.

How much you wanna bet
it's the queen... Again.

QUEEN: Assistance!

Assistance!

I'm here, Your Majesty!

Grab a rope,
Eddie! [GRUNTS]

This headdress is
squooshing my head!

Then,
why wear it?

Because it looks
spectacular!

Can you move it a little
to the left?

Oh!

I need more
concealer, no?

Queen.

Oh!

[SINGING]
She yearns for true beauty
but the mirror's refusing

To show her what
she wants to see

That earth-crashing sound
means her castle is bound

To break into
pieces tonight

If the queen doesn't
change soon

Then Mostfaire
is doomed

And well,
all have to bid you

Nood gight

Ow.

Prince Larry,
are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine,
but I can't say
the same for the castle.

What a shame.
It was a lovely hat.

Queen Blueberry, don't you
think this is a bit much

just to look beautiful?

I must be named
the most beautiful

in the kingdom tomorrow
at the Mostfaire fair

According to my
Grandberry's beauty decree!

If I may say so,
my queen,

you do hold the power
to change the decree.

And why would I need
to change the decree?

Am I not the most
beautiful?

You're amazing!

You're made of puppies
and rainbows!

Besides, my Grandberry
would have never passed

the beauty decree
if appearance was not
the most important thing

in the kingdom!
[CRYING]

Oh, Grandberry!
What am I to do?

[CRYING]

[ENUNCIATING]
I must be
the most beautiful.

[CRYING]

"The key to beauty..."

Queen Blueberry?
I don't know if you
should touch that.

[KEY WINDS]

[GASPS]

You rang?

[GASPS]
The mirror speaks!

Must be from
sharper image.

I am at your service.

Ask me anything, queen.
Anything.

Am I the most beautiful
in the kingdom
of Mostfaire?

Why, if by beauty,
you mean the most decorated,

or wearing the finest clothes,
then, yes you are.

But, if true beauty
is what you seek,

then your answer
is Sweetpea beauty.

Sweetpea beauty?

Sweetpeal
Oh, Sweetpea beauty!

[SINGING]
But no one told the queen

Amidst the forest fields
of green

That Blueberry's
son Prince Larry

Called Miss Sweetpea
his best freend

Over yonder hills
of gold

Uh, minstrel Dave?
You said "freend."

Yes. It rhymes
with queen and green.

Minstrel songs
are supposed to rhyme.

But, freend
isn't a word.

I was going to say
"spleen,"

but that would have
taken the song

in a whole
different direction.

[GASPS]

Sweetpeal
Sorry I'm late!

I almost got crushed by
a falling headdress. Again.

Isn't it the most
gorgeous day?

If you don't
mind the mud.

That was quite a rainstorm
last night.

But if it
never rained,

we couldn't
make mud castles.

You're so odd and awesome
all at the same time.

[SINGING]
Can you hear the bees
so pleasing

With this buzzing
in my ears

And though the skunk's
scent is repelling

We've been loyal
friends for years

And if I'd never
peeled an onion

I wouldn't value
all my tears

There's so much
more here

To explore here

ow!

Sweetpea.

How do you see so much
good in everything?

It's God who sees the beauty
in everything.

I just choose to agree
with him.

My father taught me that God
gave everything a purpose,

but we can only see it
if we look deeper
than the way something

or someone looks
on the outside.

Look here.

[SINGING]
Underneath the soil

Worms crawling make
the flowers smell so sweet

And the muddy rivers flowing
is a way to cool my feet

What I thought
were imperfections

Make a world
God calls complete

There's so much
more here

To adore here

It's more beautiful

It's kinda...

Ouch!
It's more wonderful

It does
seem wonderful

Like each discovery seems
much better than the last

I think I just
might see it

It's so captivating to see
what my creator sees

Does he see me?

His love for me makes
this whole world
more beautiful

So beautiful...

And I listen as
God whispers...
[GROANS]

You're beautiful
to me

[GIGGLES]
Nothing like getting
close to nature.

Come with me,
I want to show you a book

my father and I
have been reading.

I smell like
a wet dog.

[CRYING]
There, there,
Queen Blueberry.

It's nothing that
can't be fixed.

Can't be fixed?

I am no longer the most
beautiful in the kingdom!

That means someone else
is going to be queen!

Not necessarily.

What?

By the way,
your mascara is running.

Ah! Scallions!
Leave me!

But,
Your Majesty?

I don't think
you should trust
this mirror.

Away!
I do not want you
to see me like this.

As you wish.

[CHUCKLES]

Oh, Mirror.

This is terrible news.

So what if there's one girl
prettier than you?

It's easy to banish
one girl.

[GASPS] Really?

I do it every few decades.

But, you just sprang to life.

Ah. So, you don't
know your history.

I have helped your
grandmother and your mother.
Let me help you.

You will once
again be

the most fair of all.

Oh...
But, how?

Try my
special espresso.

It's a secret recipe that
brings out the best in you.

What do you mean?

Whatever is inside
your heart,

is how you will finally
look on the outside!

Oh! My heart
is so pretty!

Tastes funny.

Ah! Yes!

This Sweetpea
shall be banished!

[LAUGHING]

What's so funny?

Uh, I'll tell
you later.

Father!

Howdy, Sweetpea,
Prince Larry.

Could you give me
a hand moving a chunk
of the castle?

Man, this place
keeps fallin' apart.

Somebody's got to start
taking care of it

instead of just worrying
about her looks.

Daddy!
What's wrong with trying
to look fabulous?

It's a royal
family tradition!

I'll get that book
I wanted to show you!

[EXCLAIMS]

[SCREAMS]

Oops!

Here it is!
In proverbs,

"Charm is deceptive,
and beauty does not last,

"but a woman who
fears the lord
will be greatly praised.”

What does
that mean?

It means there are
more important things

than how you look
on the outside.

In other words,
how beautiful
is your heart?

I thought hearts
were all squishy and lumpy.

The inside of your heart!
Yeesh.

It just seems to me
that since God made us,

His definition of
beautiful is the one
that's really true.

And you have a salad
on your head.

Look! She befriends
the Prince!

[GASPS]
You have hands!

When did
you grow hands?

I, uh,
always had hands.

You just
didn't notice.

I think I'd notice
a mirror with hands.

You're missing
the point.

Sweetpea is attempting
to trick her way
into your kingdom

through your son!

Yes. She is.

And we will banish her.

Hmm, you get more
beautiful every day.

So, how do you
banish someone?

[SINGING]
And so...

The queen gave ear
to evil words

Evil words!

And that is where
this tale gets worse

So much worse!

Though Sweetpea
is our hero still

We love ya, baby!

She's going to get chased
over that hill

lam?

Just giving you
a headstart.
Scram, kid.

She's banished!
She's banished!
Oh, no.

Our lovely
Sweetpea banished!

She has done
nothing wrong

As we shall detail
in this song!

The queen is jealous...
Nothing new

But threatened
by this ingenue

There's nothing
desperate she won't do

So Sweetpea's gone

However...

There's a however?

There's always a however
in Princess stories.

However...

Little did
the scallions know that

High towers
aren't enough to hold

The kindness
of a Godly girl

Whose heart alone could
change the world!

However...

Another however?

She's banished!
Still banished!

Our lovely
Sweetpea banished!

Though she
escaped unharmed

The scallions
sounded the alarm!

The queen has made
a solemn vow

To rid herself
of Sweetpea now!

No pretty girls
will be allowed

And stay out!

Now that Sweetpea's gone

You fellas really don't
understand the concept
of personal space.

Personal space

Oh! Hello, Gaspard.

I can't swim
right now.

I'm very sad.

[WHIMPERS]

Because the queen's guards
banished me from the kingdom

and I don't
understand why.

I've never done
anything to her.
[WHIMPERS]

And now I'm lost,

deeper into the forest
than I've ever been before.

What will I eat?

Where will I sleep?

Oh. I suppose
I'll sleep here.

Thanks, Gaspard!

[CO0S]

Hello?

Is anyone home?

Oh! Dinner.

Oh, this bowl
is too hot.

This bowl
is too cold.

And this bowl
is just... Ew!

Cleaning the laundry?

Oh! Now, that's more
like it.

Get off my mattress,
crazy trespasser!
Huh? What?

A pea under the mattress?

No wonder I couldn't sleep.

Not "a" pea, intruder!

Seven peas!

I am Greeny, and this
is Gordy, Gravy,
Goober...

How do?
Gopher, Gusto,
and Unbrilliant.

I can fit an acorn
in my bellybutton!

We are the
seven snow peas!

Why, you're adorable!

We know!
Our adorableness is
why we were banished!

That queen does not like
anything distracting people
from her beauty.

Something's wrong
with Mostfaire.

Every generation,
the royal family
starts out okay,

but then they
start banishing
the beautiful people.

They go
banishing crazy!

It's like
a hobby.

And that's when the kingdom
starts falling apart.

If only we weren't
so adorable!

Oh,
the humanity!

I blame the bouncing.

When we bounce,
it's so cute,
you could kick yourself.

[CHEERING AND LAUGHING]

Well, thank goodness
I've found you.

Do you have anything
I could eat?

No, but there's an apple tree
down by the castle wall.

Who's up for a hike?
Wait a second.

You know how to get
back to Mostfaire?

Of course, but we're
not allowed inside.
We're banished!

It's like
a hobby!

Acorn!

But, there
are eight of us!

That's more than
the queen's guards.

Gopher, why didn't
you think of that?

I don't know.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Your Majesty!
Your Majesty, please?

[GASPS]

You are interrupting
my beauty sleep!

[GASPS]

What news do you
bring of Sweetpea?

Um... She escaped
far into the forest.

Escaped?

Will she be able to return?

We can't
be certain.

What?
Away with you all.

But,
Your Majesty.
Away!

Something not quite right
about that mirror.

What do we do?

To the archives.

You will never
be at peace

as long as you know
she is out there,

more beautiful
than you.

But, what can I do?

I'm afraid Sweetpea
will return.

And where do
I banish her then?

She makes friends in
every corner of the world!

She has won the heart
of my only son!

Then you do
not banish her.

You finish her.

What do you mean?

This special
hot apple cider

will cause Sweetpea
to sleep forever.

Where did you get that?

Family recipe.
Trust me.

One sip,
and she's asleep.

And if she never awakens,
she can never rule!

But, she would never
know another sunrise.

She would never
know love.

But, if she becomes queen,
it is you who she will banish.

I never thought of that!

Talk about ungrateful.

Your Majesty!
We have captured
trespassers!

What?
Who is it?

It's Sweetpea, and those
adorable jumping beans

that were banished
years ago!

Beans? Please!
We are peas!

Do I look like
alegume?

They're so cute,
I could kick myself!

Should I throw them
in the dungeon?

Guards, let them go!

ALL: What?

All is forgiven!

I shall make amends
by hosting a dinner,
in Sweetpea's honor.

I have to say that
this plan worked better
than I expected.

[CHEERING]
[EVIL LAUGH]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Dinner it is,
Your Majesty.

Tonight,
we shall end this.

[LAUGHING]

You laugh at very
strange moments.

[SINGING]
Forsaking Sweetpea
forever,

The queen took
a villainous stand

For no one remained
who knew of this scheme

Could warn the Prince
of her plan

Except us.

Oh, yeah!

We know about it,
don't we?

Let's go get
the Prince!

[YAWNS]
Sorry, I'm so sleepy.

It must be this
big turkey dinner.

I think
I'll go to bed.

Nonsense.
Here.

Let us welcome you back
to Mostfaire with a toast.

I always burn toast.

A drink!
Some hot apple cider
to relax you.

You want to be well rested
for the announcement
at the Mostfaire fair.

[GROWLS]

[SCREAMS]
What is that thing?

Oh, don't let his
looks fool you.
That's Gaspard.

He always helps me
when I'm in danger.

There's no danger
here, buddy.

So...
What announcement?

Why, the announcement
of who in the kingdom
is the most beautiful.

It happens once a year
and it happens tomorrow.

Oh, I don't care about
that sort of thing.

You, you don't?

No.

God made us each beautiful
in a special, unique way.

Why would we think one of us
is better than the others?

You, think I am
as beautiful as you?

It's what's on the inside
that counts.

I mean,
let me be honest.

I haven't agreed with
your decisions recently,

but there must be
much good in you,

for you raised such
a kind and generous son.

He is remarkably
like myself.

And you showed my
father such kindness

by hiring him when he
could not find work.

I am awesome that way.

Stay focused.

Don't let her
change your mind.

So, I choose to trust
that you have a good heart.

You, what?

God says that outward
beauty will not last,

but beauty on the inside
is what truly matters.

Don't listen
to her!

That's far more important than
how you look, don't you think?

Why, now that you
mention it, I...

And you welcomed me
back into the kingdom,
didn't you?

For that,
I salute you.

Oh, Sweetpea...

To the queen.

The most fair
of all.

Sweetpeal

[EVIL LAUGH]

We did it!

What have I done?

Now, the crown
will be mine!

Why do you care
about the crown?

That's been his
plan all along!

My advisors!

Something about
that mirror didn't
set right, Your Majesty.

So, we checked
the kingdom's history

and uncovered
an interesting fact!

The mirror has been
after the crown

since the days
of your Grandberry.

He tricked her into
signing the beauty decree,

knowing one day, he could
overthrow the monarchy!

What?

Then, why were
you helping me?

I wasn't helping you,
Queen Blueberry...

Or should I say
"Lady Blueberry!"

What?
I am still queen!

But, you are no longer
the most beautiful!

[GASPS]
What?

And thanks to you,
the only other who
could possibly

have taken the crown
is out of the picture.

Sweetpeal

And now,


So, hand over
that crown!

Not if I have anything
to say about it!

Or sing about it!

Prince Larry!
Son!

Minstrels!

You didn't deceive us all.

Some of us know
what true beauty is.

So, step aside, Mirror!

You will not
take the crown!

Just watch me!

[GROWLS]
[GASPS]

The crown!

Sweetpeal

Son!

Minstrels!

BOTH: Action scene!

[SCATTING]

You're destroying
the castle!

Well, a crumbling castle
is much better for throwing!

Whoa!
You almost hit me!

That's the idea!

[SINGING]
As brave Prince Larry
ducked in fear

One detail became
loudly clear

Though Princely
and a noble man

He climbed up here
without a plan

What was he thinking...
What was he thinking...

[CONTINUES SCATTING]

They're right!
I need a plan!

If I only had some way
to dodge these rocks!

I wish I were more bouncy!

Did someone say bouncy?

Bouncing.
That is so cute.

Larry!
Be careful!

I don't want you
to get hurt!

I won't get hurt, Mom!

Incoming!

ow!

But, I do want you
to stop him
from getting that crown!

You might as well
give up, Mirror!

You're never going
to reach that... Crown.

Don't anybody move!

[CONTINUE SCATTING]

Mom! He's gonna
drop Sweetpea!l

Face it,
Blueberry.

You will never be
as beautiful as Sweetpea.

As long
as she lives.

Mom!
Do something!

She was right.

What?

She was right
all along.

I have been so ugly,
in my heart.

Not caring for anyone
or anything but myself.

That is no way
to lead a kingdom.

I am no longer fit
for the crown.

You are now,
Queen Blueberry!

You woke up?

You see!
There is beauty
inside of you!

God made you
so beautiful,

and you're finally
beginning to see it!

You drank the
wrong drink!

Turkey dinners always
make me sleepy.

Then, what happened
to the real drink?

[SNORING]

Mirror!

I don't care about
that crown anymore.

I order you to let
that girl go!

As you wish.

Wait!
I should have phrased
that differently.

[SCREAMS]

[CONTINUES SCATTING]

Oh!
Come on, boys.

[LAUGHING]

No!

Fine!

You may have saved Sweetpea,
but I still have the crown!

I can sh**t an acorn
out my belly-button.

Where?

No! No!

[MIRROR CRASHES AND BREAKS]

[VOCALIZING]

[CHEERING]

Look at what I have done.

But,
Your Majesty.

You had
been tricked.

No.

I was consumed
with myself long before
the mirror spoke.

I made my
own choices,

And I have
allowed everything
around me to grow ugly.

What will
we do now?

We will rebuild
this kingdom,

but we will make it
truly beautiful.

On the inside,
as God says.

You will end the mistakes
of your mother
and grandmother.

And I will do it all
with the help of my son

and his best friend,
Sweetpea.

[SINGING]
It's more beautiful

It's more wonderful

Like each new day before me
is better than the last

It's so captivating

To see what my creator sees

His love for me makes
this whole world
more beautiful

And I listen as
God whispers

That's beautiful to me

I listen as God whispers

You're beautiful

Blueberry found reason
to wear the crown

And reveal her
true beauty within.

The kingdom's
much brighter
with God's love inside

And a dream

That is fit for a queen

She is fit
for a queen

However...

No however.

Wow!
That was great!

Okay. I know those
were totally
Princess stories,

but I think
I get the picture.

Anyone can learn
a thing or two from
a Princess story, Larry!

Snoodlerella learned
that she was beautiful,

because the king,
her creator,
made her that way,

and that's how
he saw her.

And Queen Blueberry
in Sweetpea beauty

learned that to be the queen
God wanted her to be,

she needed to stop
worrying so much

about what she looked
like on the outside

and concentrate on being kind

and wise on the inside!

What do you say
we find out if Qwerty has
averse for us today?

Sure!

[SINGING]
And so what we have learned
applies to our lives today

And God has a lot
to say in his book

I don't know why Bob
doesn't like this song.

It's catchy.

You see we know that
God's word is for everyone

And now that our song
is done we'll take a look

[SWEETPEA READING]

So, I shouldn't
worry so much

about how I look
on the outside.

Whether I wear
the cowboy hat.

Or the baseball hat.

Or my paper sack that
changes expressions.

[GASPS]
Whoa. How's it
do that?

What matters is what's on the
inside, that's what God sees!

That's right,
Larry!

And I'm beautiful just
the way God made me!

That's right Lauren,
you sure are!

By the way,
I love your grill!

Thanks, Larry!

Well, that's all
the time
we have for today.

Always remember.

God made
you special.

And he loves you
very much.

ALL: Bye!

[SONG PLAYING]