Текст песни Pretty Women (feat. Benjamin Magnuson, Mark Jacoby and Mic

Judge Turpin: [Spoken]
Mr. Todd?

Todd: [Spoken]
At your service. And what may I do for you today, sir? A stylish trimming
of the hair? A soothing skin massage?

Judge:
You see, sir, a man infatuate with love,
Her ardent and eager slave.
So fetch the pomade and pumice stone
And lend me a more seductive tone,
A sprinkling perhaps of French cologne,
But first, sir, I think, a shave.

Todd:
The closest I ever gave.

Judge: [Spoken]
You are in a merry mood today, Mr. Todd.

Todd:
'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire
From one man to the next.

Judge:
'Tis true, sir, love can still inspire
The blood to pound, the heart leap higher.
What more-

Todd:
What more-

Both:
Can man require-

Judge:
Than love, sir?

Todd:
More than love, sir.

Jude: [Spoken]
What, sir?

Todd: [Spoken]
Women.

Judge: [Spoken]
Ah yes, women.

Todd: [Spoken]
Pretty women.

[Sung]
Now then, my friend.
Now to your purpose.
Patience, enjoy it.
Revenge can't be taken in haste.

Jude:
Make hate, and if we wed,
You'll be commended, sir.

Todd:
My lord…
And who, may it be said,
Is your intended, sir?

Judge:
My ward.
[Spoken]
And pretty as a rosebud.

Todd: [Spoken]
Pretty as her mother?

Judge: [Spoken]
What? What was that?

Todd: [Spoken]
Nothing, sir. Nothing. May we proceed?

[Sung]
Pretty women.
Fascinating.
Sipping coffee,
Dancing.
Pretty women
Are a wonder.
Pretty women.
Sitting in the window or
Standing on the stair,
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Cheers the air.
Ah, pretty women…

Judge:
Silhouetted…

Todd:
Stay within you…

Judge:
Glancing…

Todd:
Stay forever…

Judge:
Breathing lightly…

Todd:
Pretty women…

Both:
Pretty women!
Blowing out their candles or
Combing out their hair.

Judge:
Then they leave. Todd:
Even when they leave you Even when they leave you
And vanish, they somehow They still
Can still remain Are
There with you, There.
There with you. They're there.

Both:
Ah,
Pretty women…

Todd:
At their mirrors…

Judge:
In their gardens…

Todd:
Letter-writing…

Judge:
Flower-picking…

Todd:
Weather-watching…

Both:
How they make a man sing!
Proof of heaven
As you're living-
Pretty women, sir!

Judge: Todd:
Pretty women, yes! Pretty women, here's to
Pretty women, sir! Pretty women, all the
Pretty women! Pretty women…
Pretty women, sir!

Anthony:
Johanna marries me Sunday,
Everything's set-
We leave tonight!

Judge: [Spoken]
You!

Anthony: [Spoken]
Judge Turpin!

Judge: [Spoken]
There is indeed a higher power to wan me thus in time. Johanna elope
with you? Deceiving slut- I'll lock her up in some obscure retreat
where neither you nor any other vile, corrupting youth shall ever lay
eyes on her again.

Anthony: [Spoken]
But, sir, I beg of you-

Judge: [Spoken]
And as for you, barber, it is all too clear what company you keep.
Service them well and hold their custom-for you'll have none of mine.

Anthony: [Spoken]
Mr. Todd!

Todd: [Spoken]
Out! Out, I said!