[Well you know, some places there was magic that was used in questionable ways to teach life lessons, don't you know.]

...Yes I rather had a feeling that the Master would have failed, no matter what we did. [A long sigh.] I also have the feeling that we all would.

[A quiet huff.] Trust me, I have often tried to be the voice of reason with mixed results. Mostly resulting in my utter frustration.

[Another sigh.]

Yes, of course. The Master had to convince some girl to fall in love with him on his personal merits alone - and let me tell you that's no easy task. He's ... a bit of a grump.

[Cogsworth frowns, then brightens.] Ah yes! We call them maréchaussée. Local law officers. Well that is quite dashing!

[Cogsworth paused, then sighed.] Yes, well, I suppose there is Lumiere.