NARRATOR: So, Snow White lived happily with the dwarves. Every morning they went into the mountains looking for gold, and in the evening when they came back home Snow White had their meal ready and their house clean. Meanwhile, at the palace.
STEP-MOTHER: Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who in this land is the most beautiful of all?.
MIRROR: You, my Queen, are beautiful; it is true. But Snow White, beyond the mountains with the seven dwarves, is still a thousand times more beautiful than you.
STEP-MOTHER: Now I understand!. Oh, that huntsman deceived me. I have to think of something.
NARRATOR: She went into her most secret room, and she made a poisoned apple.
STEP-MOTHER: With this poisoned apple you will die, Snow White! Ha, ha, ha, ha.
NARRATOR: From the outside the apple was beautiful and shiny. But anyone who might eat a little piece of it would died.
STEP-MOTHER: I have to disguise myself so she can´t recognize me. Now I will go to those dwarves´ house.
NARRATOR: She traveled to the dwarves house and knocked on the door. Snow White put her head out of the window, and said.
SNOW WHITE: I must not let anyone in.
STEP-MOTHER: Would you like to taste one of my sweet apples?.
SNOW WHITE: No, I cannot accept anything from strangers.
STEP MOTHER: Are you afraid of poison?. Look, I’ll cut the apple in two. You eat half and I will eat the other half.
NARRATOR: But only one half of the apple was poisoned.
SNOW WHITE: Well, all right, I see that you are also eating part of it, so give me the other half.
NARRATOR: She barely had a bite in her mouth when she fell to the ground dead.
STEP MOTHER: Ha, ha, ha, White as snow, red as blood, black as ebony wood!. The dwarves shall never awaken you. Good-bye Snow White!. Ha, ha, ha, ha.
NARRATOR: Back at home she asked her mirror.
STEP MOTHER: Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who in this land is the most beautiful of all?.
MIRROR: You, my Queen, are the most beautiful of all.
NARRATOR: When the dwarves came home that evening they found Snow White lying on the ground.
DWARF 3: Snow White, wake up, what happened to you.
DWARF 4: She is not breathing at all. She is dead!.
NARRATOR: They lifted her up and looked at her for a long time.
DWARF 5: Snow White, wake up, talk to us, please.
NARRATOR: But nothing helped. She was dead. They laid her on a bed of straw, and all seven dwarves sat next to her and cried for three days. They were going to bury her, but she still looked as fresh as a living person, and still had her beautiful red cheeks.
DWARF 6: We cannot bury her in the black earth.
DWARF 7: Let´s make a transparent glass coffin made, so we can see her from all sides.
NARRATOR: And they did it, then they put her inside the coffin.
DWARF 1: We have to place the coffin outside on a mountain, and one of us will always stay with it and watched over her.
DWARF 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7: Yes, we will do that.