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Miss. Hannigan! Mr. Warbucks, do you know something, for a republican you are sinfully handsome Thank you Why I just go absolutely weak in the knees over men like you My god, is that thing real? Just sign the papers Wouldn't you like to see the bedroom, my little billiard ball Sign I make a very dry martini Right here I make a very wet soufflé Just your name Don't be so mean, you mean ole' meany Come, my dear Let's you and me make, why shouldn't we make hay? I have an appointment at 1 This way You ever been to Buenos Aires? Where? I hunger for the Argentine Argenteen Let's me and you fill up our diaries (What? Stop!) Buy me a ruby (No!) Why shouldn't you be mine? Come (I got your number) Close (You like to rumba) Madame, while (I'll call ya "Oli", my hot tamale) We pry through this (And now I gotcha) File (My cucaracha!) From my private eye (Ay-yi-yi) You spend your evenings in the shanties You had me followed? Imbibing quarts of bathtub gin Bronchitis And here you're dancing in your skanties! Great gams With some old geezer, called Little Ceasar! He's an uncle You lock the orphans in the closet They love it You hock their Christmas souveniers Drink? You steal the funds you should deposit It's fresh You make them grovel, while you buy lavaliers! You'll (Must you upset me?) Sit out (Why don't you pet me?) This century (It's you I crave now, let's misbehave now) In some deep dark (You want a smootchie, my little poochie?) Penitentiary Jail? Sign! I guess I'll never know the feeling You'll rot in jail! Of running fingers through your hair In Sing-Sing I guess this means no Beaunos Aires Will you sign? Well I don't need ya! That's fine! So just forget me! The dotted line! Forget my sweetness! Don't whine! Forget you met me! You can't decline! This day is sorta Just sign! Like Britain Waterloo (Sign) Why didn't you say so in the first place, swine!