Wolverine vs. Gladiator in: Les Miserables Page #4

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my dear!

I'll take the lot!

Don't touch me!

Leave me alone!

Let's make a price

I'll give you

all of 10 francs

Just think of that

It pays a debt

Just think of that

What can I do?

It pays a debt

Ten francs may

save my poor Cosette

PROSTITUTES:
Lovely ladies

Waiting in the dark

Ready for a thick one

Or a quick one in the park

Long time, short time

Any time, my dear!

Costs a little extra

If you want to take all year

PROSTITUTES:
Quick and cheap

is underneath the pier

Go and see them.

(SINGING)

Come over here

It's 20 francs for a tooth

PROSTITUTE:

Come here, my dear

I'll pay you well

for your youth

The pain won't last

You'll still be able to bite

(WHISPERING)

Just the back ones.

(SINGING) I do it fast

I know my business all right

It's worth a go

You'll pay me first

what I am due

You'll get twice

if I take two

(MUFFLED PROTESTS)

Give me the dirt

Who's that bit over there?

A bit of skirt

She's the one sold her hair

She's got a kid

Sends her all that she can

I might have known

There is always some man

Lovely lady,

come along and join us!

Lovely lady!

Come on, dearie,

why all the fuss?

You're no grander

than the rest of us

Life has dropped you

at the bottom of the heap

Join your sisters

Make money in your sleep

That's right, dearie

Show him what you've got

That's right, dearie

Let him have the lot

PROSTITUTES:

Old men, young men

Take 'em as they come!

Harbor rats and alley cats

and every kind of scum

Poor men, rich men,

leaders of the land

See them with

their trousers off

They're never quite as grand!

All it takes is

money in your hand

Lovely ladies

Going for a song

Got a lot of callers

But they never stay for long

Come on, Captain

You can wear your shoes

Don't it make a change

to have a girl

who can't refuse?

Easy money

Lying on a bed

Just as well they never see

The hate that's in your head

Don't they know

they're making love

to one already dead?

(MAN EXHALES)

(COINS CLINKING)

There was a time

when men were kind

When their voices were soft

And their words inviting

There was a time

when love was blind

And the world was a song

And the song was exciting

There was a time

Then it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream

in time gone by

When hope was high

And life worth living

I dreamed that

love would never die

I dreamed that God

would be forgiving

Then I was young and unafraid

And dreams were made

and used and wasted

There was no ransom to be paid

No song unsung,

no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night

With their voices

soft as thunder

As they tear your hope apart

As they turn

your dream to shame

He slept a summer by my side

He filled my days

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