Gaston: Take whatever booty you can find. But remember, the Beast is mine! Castleware: Hearts ablaze Banners high We go marching into battle Unafraid although the danger just increased Mob: Raise your flag! Sing the song! Here we come, we're 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! Fifi: Oh,...