Belle: Is he gone? Can you imagine? He asked me to marry him. Me, The wife of that boorish, brainless . . . Madam Gaston, Can't you see it? Madam Gaston, his little wife. No sir not me, I guarantee it, I want much more than this provincial life. I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it more than I can tell and for once it might be grand to have someone understand. I want so much more than they've got planned.