Breakfast at T's

Hi

What do you want?
I wanna talk to you
I'm busy
What you doing?
Reading
South America, land of wealth and promise?
It's very interesting
Let's get out of here
I said let's get out of here, I wanna talk to you
What's the matter with you anyway, what's happened?
Please just leave me alone
Please just leave me alone
Holly, I love you
Please just leave me alone

Where you going?
To the ladies room
What's the matter with you anyway?
Let me go
No
Fred, please let me go
Let's get something straight, I am not now nor have I ever been
Fred, nor am I Benny Shacklett
Whoever he may be, my name is Paul, Paul Varjak
And I love you

Please just leave me alone
Go
Holly, I love you
Go
Please just leave me alone

Not till we get this settled
Now what's all this jazz about south America?
I thought if I'm marrying a South American
But I'd better find out something about the country
Marry, what South American?
Jose
Who the hell's Jose?
Jose de Silva Pereira
Who the hell's Jose de Silva Pereira?
Darling, you met him, I know you did, Mag Wildwood's friend
The tall good looking one who came to the party with Rusty
Oh my lady, don't believe this
But it turns out not only is he handsome
And wildly rich, he's absolutely cuckoo for me
You're crazy
And you own me?
That's exactly what I thinking
I know, I know
That's what everybody always thinks
But everybody happens to be wrong
I am not everybody, or am I, is that what you really think?
But I'm no different from all your other rats and super rats?
Wait a minute, that's it, that's what you really think
That's it

Please just leave me alone
That's it
Go home
Go home
Please just leave me alone



Credits
Writer(s): Fabrice Dubard
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