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Oliver! - Oliver!

[MR. BUMBLE]

For what you are about to receive

May the lord make you truly thankful.



[BOYS]

Amen



[OLIVER]

[spoken] Please, Sir, I want some more.



[MR. BUMBLE]

[spoken] What?!



[OLIVER]

[spoken] Please, Sir, I want some more.



[MR. BUMBLE]

[spoken] More!?



[WIDOW CORNEY]

Catch him!



[MR. BUMBLE]

Snatch him!



[WIDOW CORNEY]

Hold him!



[MR. BUMBLE]

Scold him!



[WIDOW CORNEY]

Pounce him!

Trounce him!

Pick him up and bounce him!



[MR. BUMBLE]

Wait!

Before we put the lad to task

May I be so crious as to ask

His name?



[BOYS (whispering)]

O-li-ver.



[WIDOW CORNEY AND MR. BUMBLE]

Oliver! Oliver!



[MR. BUMBLE]

Never beofre has a boy wanted more!



[MR. BUMBLE AND WIDOW CORNEY]

Oliver! Oliver!



[WIDOW CORNEY]

Won't ask for more whne he knows what's in store.



[MR. BUMBLE]

There a dar, thin, winding stairway

Witout an bannister

Whil we'll throuwhim down, and feed him on

Cockrouches served in a canister



[ALL]

Oliver! Oliver!



MR. BUMBLE

What will he do when he's turned black and blue?

He will curse the day

Somebody named him



[ALL]

O-li-ver!



[MR. BUMBLE]

Oliver! Oliver!

Never before has a boy wanted more!

Oliver! Oliver!



[WIDOW CORNEY]

Won't ask for more

When he knows what's in store.



[MR. BUMBLE]

There's a sooty chimney

Long overdue for a sweeping out

Which we'll push him up,

And one day next year with the rats he'll be creeping out.



[ALL]

Oliver! Oliver!



[MR. BUMBLE]

What will her do?

In this terrible stew?

He will rue the day somebody name him...



[ALL AND WIDOW CORNEY]

O-li-ver!



[GOVERNORS]

Oliver!

Oliver!

Never before has a boy asked for more

Oliver!

Oliver!



[CHAIRMAN]

Pray some decorum restore, I implore...

Let us face this case, it's

Unpreedented, qute utterly.



[GOVERNORS]

He's disgraced this place.



[LARGE GOVERNOR]

Encouraging others to swallow in gluttony.



[ALL]

Oliver!...Oliver!

Lock him in jail

And then put him on sale,

For the highest bid

Glad to be rid

Of

O-li-ver!



[WIDOW CORNEY (spoken)]

Lock him up!

Collect his belongings then bring him back to me

when you've done.

To bed, all of you!