Daddy Warbucks:
You spend your evenings in the shanties.
Miss Hannigan:
You had me followed.
Daddy Warbucks:
Imbibing quarts of bathtub gin.
Miss Hannigan:
Bronchitism.
Daddy Warbucks:
And here you're dancing in your scanties,
Miss Hannigan:
Great gams.
Daddy Warbucks:
With some old geezer called Little Caeser,
Miss Hannigan:
He's an uncle.
Daddy Warbucks:
You lock the orphans in the closet.
Miss Hannigan:
They love it!
Daddy Warbucks:
You hock their Christmas souvenirs.
Miss Hannigan:
Drink?
Daddy Warbucks:
You steal the funds you should deposit.
Miss Hannigan:
It's fresh.
Daddy Warbucks:
You make them grovel while you buy laveleers.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:13