Disney / Alan Menken - The Mob Song

GASTON:
The Beast will make off with your children! He’ll come after them in the night!

BELLE:
No!

GASTON:
We’re not safe until his head is mounted on my wall! I say we kill the Beast!

TOWNSFOLK:
We’re not safe until he’s dead!
He’ll come 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 truly 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 not coming home
Till he’s dead!
Good and dead!
Kill the Beast!

BELLE:
No! I won’t let you do this!

GASTON:
If you’re not with us, you’re against us! Bring the old man!

MAURICE:
Get your hands off me!

GASTON:
We can’t have them running off the warn the creature!

BELLE:
Let us out!

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:
Screw your courage to the sticking place

MOB:
We’re counting on Gaston to lead the way
Through the mist, through the wood
And within a haunted castle
Something’s lurking that you don’t see everyday

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

GASTON:
We’ll lay siege to the castle and bring back his head!

BELLE:
I have to warn the Beast! This is all my fault. Oh, Papa, what are we going to do?

MAURICE:
Now, now. We’ll think of something.

MOB:
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!

COGSWORTH:
I knew it. I knew it was foolish to get our hopes up.

LUMIERE:
Maybe it would have been better if she had never come at all! (Notices something) Could it be?

MRS. POTTS:
Is it she?

LUMIERE:
Sacre bleu! Invaders!

COGSWORTH:
Encroachers!

MRS. POTTS:
And they have the mirror!

COGSWORTH:
Warn the Master! If it’s a fight they want, we’ll be ready for them! Who’s with me? Ahh!

GASTON:
Take whatever booty you can find. But remember: the Beast is mine!!

CASTLE STAFF:
Hearts ablaze, banners high
We go marching into battle
Unafraid, although the danger just increased

MOB:
Raise the flag! Sing the song!
Here we come at fifty strong
And fifty Frenchmen can’t be wrong
Let’s kill the Beast!

MRS. POTTS:
Pardon me, Master?

BEAST:
Leave me in peace.

MRS. POTTS:
But sir, the castle is under attack!

MOB:
Kill the Beast!
Kill the Beast!

LUMIERE:
This isn’t working!

PLUMETTE:
Oh, Lumiere, we must do something!

LUMIERE:
Wait! I know!

MOB:
Kill the Beast!
Kill the Beast!

MRS. POTTS:
What shall we do, Master?

BEAST:
It doesn’t matter now. Just let them come.

MOB:
Kill the Beast!
Kill the Beast!
Kill the Beast!