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I Shall Scream Oliver

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Widow Corney (Spoken)

You're a cruel man. And a hardhearted man besides.

Mr. Bumble (Spoken)

Hardhearted, Mrs. Corney? Hard? Are you hardhearted, Mrs. Corney?

Widow Corney (Spoken)

Dear me! What a curious question coming from a single man. What can you want to know for, Mr. Bumble? Mr. Bumble, I shall scream!

Mr. Bumble

No you wouldn't, heigh ho. If I wanted something special, Then you couldn't say no. Did I nearly catch you smiling? Yes I did. And it's beguiling. If you hand is close, I'll press it. Yes, you like it -- come confess it! Yes, you do...

Widow Corney

No, I don't.

Mr. Buble

Yes, you do!

Widow Corney

I shall scream! I shall scream! 'Til they hasten to my rescue, I shall scream.

Mr. Bumble

Since there's nobody that's near us Who cold see us. or could hear us? If you ask you can I kiss you Say what will my pretty miss do?

Widow Corney

I shall scream, scream, scream!

Mr. Bumble

If I pinch you one pinch -- From you shy protective shell Can I un-inch you one inch? Will my blinthesome, buxum beauty Let her suitor do his duty? Tho' his lap ain't very large, dear Sit upon it -- There's no charge, dear. Will you sit?

Widow Corney

No, I shan't

Mr. Bumble

Will you sit?

Widow Bumble

I shall scream! I shall scream! For the safety of my virtue I shall sream Tho' your knee is rather cosy, See my cheeks are getting rosy. You would have me in your power. If I sat here for an hour...

Mr. Bumble

I shall scream, scream, scream!

Widow Corney

You're a naughty bad man. If you think I can't be proper, Prim and haughty -- I can And you'll pardon if I mention You must state your true intention.

Mr. Bumble

Is there not another room here?

Widow Corney

No!

Mr. Bumble

If there would be a bride and groom here --- would there be?

Widow Corney

Well there might.

Mr. Bumble

We shall see.

Widow Corney

I shall scream! I shall scream! At the thought of what you're thinking, I shall scream!

Mr. Bumble

You will wonder where the scream went When we ome to an agreement As my lovey-dovey is chubby Could she love a chubby hubby?

Widow Corney

I shall scream, Mr. Bumble! I shall scream, Bumble-Wumble! I shall scream, scream, scream!