Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, I lied 'cause I love you!
Bedlam.
But the ungrateful child has broken my heart.
Mr. Todd?
These premises are hardly prepossessing,
l have sailed the world Beheld its wonders
In our cozy retreat Kept all neat and tidy
-Down by the sea -Anything you say
lt was yellow hair you was looking for, sir?
Eat them slow 'cause that's the lot and now we've sold it!
l've circled the place a dozen times. There's no way in. lt's a fortress.
that she was beautiful
You will be welcome, Beadle Bamford.
And in that darkness when l'm blind With what I can't forget
-There with you, there -They're there
-And who are we to deny it in here? -And who are we to deny it in here?
'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire From one man to the next
By the seaside By the beautiful sea
What's my secret? Frankly, dear, forgive my candor
How long till Pirelli gets back?
The ladies will greatly appreciate it, sir.
l told myself the sailor was lying,
And then l saw them both running down the stairs.
-l'm fine! -Johanna
and you go get us some toffees?
Beware her, sir. She with no pity in her heart.
Once he goes to court, l'm going to slip into the house,
Strange though,
Johanna
Dancing Pretty women!
Now then, my friend
Are a wonder
Will Beadle Bamford be the judge?
that's the throat to slit, my dear.
Half the fun is to plan the plan?
Glad as always to oblige my friends and neighbors
-What is this? -What is this?
Pretty as her mother?
Well, if he didn't do it,
Even you, Mrs. Lovett Even l
And I'm telling you them pussycats is quick
Oh, God! He's got an appointment with his tailor!
Think about it
Nothing's gonna harm you
We'll take the customers that we can get
Such a nice plump frame What's his name has
lf you'll indulge me, sir, what is that exotic aroma?
A barber, my lord, of skill
Slow, love, slow Time's so fast
l should know, l make them But good? No!
There was a barber and his wife
The winner is Todd!
Revenge can't be taken in haste
Yes.
-Blowing out their candles or -Blowing out their candles or
The £5.
No, please!
l was half convinced l'd waken
PC
Trust me, dearie, it's gonna take a lot more than ale to wash that taste out.
For a while, but in time
She speaks only of you. Longing for forgiveness.
There it is, there it is, the unholy smell
Keep it off your boots, sir Eats right through
she did, never said that she died
Mr. T? Can l ask you a question?
You need never again have a worry or care
Ghosts.
Life is for the alive, my dear.
It's nothing but crusting
-Will serve those down below! -Will serve those down below!
We learn, Johanna, to say
In a year or so? Don't you want to know?
SEEMS AN AWFUL WASTE
But a seaside wedding could be devised
You can have my oath, sir 'Tis unique
Mind you, I can hardly blame them
Now a pussy's good for maybe six or seven at the most
Boy drinks like a sailor.
Sweeney's waiting! l want you bleeders.
At last, my room is complete again!
Is learn forgiveness and try to forget
You're gone, and yet you're mine
Fogg's Asylum.
Close the door. Get you a nice lovely pie.
No good hiding, I saw you
ls everything all right, Mr. Todd?
lndeed he does, but l see no lady.
since you no longer find my company to your liking.
Mr. Todd?
Well, then, if you're British and loyal You might enjoy Royal Marine
-I'm your friend, too, Mr. Todd -Come, let me hold you