Now, a formula to transform my beauty into ugliness. Change my queenly rainment to a peddler's cloak. Mummy dust, to make me old. To shroud my clothes, the black of night. To age my voice, and old hag's cackle. To… — Snow White Copy Share Image
Oh! What a cute little chair. Why, there's seven little chairs. Must be seven little children. And from the look of this table, seven… — Snow White Copy Share Image
Doc: Shh! Not so loud. You'll wake her up. Grumpy: Ah, let her wake up! She don't belong here nohow! — Snow White Copy Share Image
Step up to the tub, 'tain't no disgrace / Just pull up your sleeves and get 'em in place / Then scoop up the… — Snow White Copy Share Image
I'm awfully sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you. But you don't know what I've been through. And all because I was afraid. I'm… — Snow White Copy Share Image
I'd like to dance and tap my feet / But they won't keep in rhythm. / You see, I washed 'em both today /… — Snow White Copy Share Image
A fine bunch of water lilies you turned out to be. I'd like to see anybody make me wash, if I didn't wanna. -Grumpy — Snow White Copy Share Image
Happy: This is Dopey, he don't talk none. Snow White: You mean he can't talk? Happy: He don't know, he never tried. — Snow White Copy Share Image
