"Oh my dear Cinderella, why must you not go to the ball. I will help you make a dress so you can find your prince chaming tonight. We will turn you from rags to ritches." The Fairy Godmother says.

"Bring me seven mice," she states to the cat. "And a pumpkin," to Cinderella. As five minutes passed, the cat retirves seven mice and Cinderelia comes back with a pumpkin. "what are we going to do with this?" Cinderella asks.

"Now now, my dear, I will make all your dreams come true. Bippity boppity boo!" Replies the Fairly Godmother.