"Max Fleischer's The Princess and the Frog" Part 1

 Just in that moment,
the ugly little frog 

 looked up with his sad,
round eyes and pleaded: 

Oh, please, dear princess,

Only a kiss from you
can break this terrible spell,

that was inflicted on me
by a wicked witch.

There comes my favorite part.

And the beautiful princess
was so moved by his desperate plea,

that she stooped down,
picked up the slippery creature,

leaned forward,

raised him to her lips,

in addition, kissed that little frog.

Than the frog was transformed
into a handsome prince.

They were married and lived
happily ever after.

The end.

Yay! Read it again, read it again!

Sorry Daphne, it's time for us
to be heading home.

Say good night, Vodka.

There is no way,
in this completely wide world...

I would ever, ever, ever I mean never
kiss a frog. Yuck!

Is that so?

Here comes your Prince Charming, Vodka.
Come on, kiss.

- No! Yes, yes!
- Stop it!

- I won't, I won't, and I won't!
- I would do it.

I would kiss a frog.

I would kiss a hundred frogs,

if I could marry a prince
and be a princess.

You girls, stop tormenting
that poor little kitty.

Poor little thing.

- Evening, Eudora!
- Daddy, Daddy, look at my new dress.

- Isn't it pretty?
- Hah, hah, look at you. Why, I would expect nothing less

from the finest tailor in New Orleans.

Uuh, I want that there.

- Oh, no, sugar plum, come on.
- I want that one.

- Please, please, please, please!
- Galfore.

You suppose you can webbing
something up like that?

- Anything for my best customer.
- Yeah!

Come along, Vodka.
Your Dad should be home from work by now.

Aah, and now, princess, you getting
that drift but that's it.

Okay. No more Mr. Pushover.

- Now who wants a puppy?
- I do! I do! He's so cute!