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hwp THE HUNCHBACK OF NOTRE DAME
(As the Walt Disney Pictures logo fades off the screen, the chorus heard
in the background mixes with the bells of Notre Dame cathedral ringing.
A long zoom in through the city until we reach the Clopin singing to a
group of children watching his puppet show.)
Clopin: MORNING IN PARIS, THE CITY AWAKES
TO THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME
THE FISHERMAN FISHES, THE BAKERMAN BAKES
TO THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME
TO THE BIG BELLS AS LOUD AS THE THUNDER
TO THE LITTLE BELLS SOFT AS A PSALM
AND SOME SAY THE SOUL OF THE CITYS THE TOLL OF THE BELLS
THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME
Listen, theyre beautiful, no? So many colours of sounds,
so many changing moods. Because, you know, they dont
ring all by themselves.
Puppet: They dont?!?
Clopin: No, silly boy. Up there, high, high in the dark
bell tower, lives the mysterious bell ringer. Who is
this
creature?
Puppet: Who?
Clopin: What is he?
Puppet: What?
Clopin: How did he come to be there?
Puppet: How?
Clopin: Hush!
Puppet: Ohhh...
Clopin: And Clopin will tell you. It is a tale, a tale of a man
and a monster!
(A wipe to a dark night. A band of gypsies quietly proceeding down the
Seine, hoping to avoid detection. A baby in the womans arms begins to
cry.)
Clopin: DARK WAS THE NIGHT WHEN OUR TALE WAS BEGUN
ON THE DOCKS NEAR NOTRE DAME
Gypsy 1: Shut it up, will you!
Gypsy 2: Well be spotted!
Gypsy Mother: Hush, little one!
Clopin: FOUR FRIGHTENED GYPSIES SLID SILENTLY UNDER
THE DOCKS NEAR NOTRE DAME
Boatman: Four gilders for safe passage into Paris.
Clopin: BUT A TRAP HAD BEEN LAID FOR THE GYPSIES
AND THEY GAZED UP IN FEAR AND ALARM
AT A FIGURE WHOSE CLUTCHES
WERE IRON AS MUCH AS THE BELLS
Gypsy: Judge Claude Frollo!
Clopin: THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME
JUDGE CLAUDE FROLLO LONGED TO PURGE THE WORLD
OF VICE AND SIN
AND HE SAW CORRUPTION EVERYWHERE EXCEPT WITHIN.
Frollo: Bring these gypsy vermin to the Palace of Justice.
Guard: (To mother) You there! What are you hiding!?!
Frollo: Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her.
Clopin: She ran!
(As the gypsy mother tries to escape with her baby, Judge Frollo gives
chase on horseback. She reaches the doors of Notre Dame and pounds on
them.)
Gypsy Mother: Sanctuary! Please give us sanctuary!
(Frollo finally catches up to her on the steps of the cathedral. He rips
the still covered bundle from her arms, and kicks her, sending her
crashing to the cement steps, where she is knocked unconscious. The
baby begins to cry.)
Frollo: A baby?
(Frollo uncovers the babys head, seeing the deformed infant.)
Frollo: A monster!
(He looks around, searching for a way to dispose of the creature. He
sees a well, and rides over to it. He is about to drop the baby down the
well when a voice (a lightning flash between Clopin and the Archdeacon)
shouts out.)
Archdeacon: Stop!
Clopin: Cried the archdeacon.
Frollo: This is an unholy demon. Im sending it back to hell,
where it belongs!
Archdeacon: SEE THERE THE INNOCENT BLOOD YOU HAVE SPILT
ON THE STEPS OF NOTRE DAME.
Frollo: I am guiltless--she ran, I pursued.
Archdeacon: NOW YOU WOULD ADD THIS CHILDS BLOOD TO YOUR GUILT
ON THE STEPS OF NOTRE DAME.
Frollo: My conscience is clear!
Archdeacon: YOU CAN LIE TO YOURSELF AND YOUR MINIONS
YOU CAN CLAIM THAT YOU HAVENT A QUALM
BUT YOU NEVER CAN RUN FROM,
NOR HIDE WHAT YOUVE DONE
FROM THE EYES
THE VERY EYES OF NOTRE DAME!
Clopin: AND FOR ONE TIME IN HIS LIFE OF POWER AND CONTROL
FROLLO FELT A TWINGE OF FEAR FOR HIS IMMORTAL SOUL
Frollo: What must I do?
Archdeacon: Care for the child, raise it as your own.
Frollo: What? Im to be saddled with this misshapen--
(He pauses as a thought creeps across his face.)
Frollo: Very well. Let him live with you, in your church.
Archdeacon: Live here? But where?
Frollo: Anywhere.
JUST SO HES KEPT LOCKED AWAY WHERE NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE.
The bell tower, perhaps. And who knows--our Lord works
in mysterious ways.
EVEN THIS FOUL CREATURE MAY YET PROVE ONE DAY TO BE
OF USE TO ME.
Clopin: And Frollo gave the child a cruel name. A name that
means half-formed... Quasimodo!
NOW HERE IS A RIDDLE TO GUESS IF YOU CAN
SING THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME.
WHO IS THE MONSTER AND WHO IS THE MAN?
SING THE BELLS, BELLS, BELLS, BELLS,
BELLS, BELLS, BELLS, BELLS,
BELLS OF NOTRE DAME!
(We have wiped from watching Clopins puppet show to the actual bells
ringing in the tower, and the back of this mysterious Quasimodo ringing
them. As we end on a beautiful shot of the bells ringing, and the word
Dame is sung with the cymbal crash, the title "THE HUNCHBACK OF NOTRE
DAME" appears on screen. We fly down to an exterior with the frozen
forms of Victor and Hugo, with a birds nest in his mouth, on the
balcony. As Quasimodo comes out, the bird awakens.)
Quasimodo: Good morning!
(The bird squeaks its approval.)
Quasimodo: Will today be the day? Are you ready to fly?
(The bird squeaks its disapproval.)
Quasimodo: You sure? Good day to try. Why, if I picked a day to
fly, oh, this would be it! The Festival of Fools! It
will be fun--the j
