And then there is the youngest in her musical debut
A seventh little sister, we’re presenting her to you
To sing a song Sebastian wrote, her voice is like a bell
She’s our sister, Ariel
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, good night
I hate to go and leave this pretty sight
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, adieu
Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu
So long, farewell, au revoir, auf wiedersehen
I’d like to stay and taste my first champagne
“Yes? No.”
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye
I leave and heave a sigh and say goodbye, goodbye
Stay awake, don’t rest your head
Don’t lie down upon your bed
While the moon drifts in the skies
Stay awake, don’t close your eyes
A hollow cloud obscures the sun
seems like the end has now begun
I’m gutted on a shaking floor
seems like the creeps are at my door
This is the night they’re waiting for
My love I never sleep no more
My, this is comfy. Is this goose down? No! It’s a concrete park bench, that’s what it is.
I think he was once somebody’s baby boy, and he had a mother and a father who loved him, and now there he is, half dead on a park bench, and where are his mother or his father, all his uncles now?
Luke…I am your father.
Are you my mummy?
What were you thinking, a mummy had come back to life?
Not Mother?
I always thought M was a randomly assigned initial, I had no idea it stood for…
Those are harsh words to throw at a man, especially when he’s walking out of your bedroom.
That’s a clue!
Seems strange, mate. Dumbledore sends you off to find a load of Horcruxes, but doesn’t bother to tell you how to destroy them. Doesn’t that bother you?
Oh, everyone’s mad here.
“i’m as mad as hell, and i’m not going to take this anymore!”
So your life’s in the crapper. So you wife is banging a used car salesman - it’s humiliating, I know. But goddamnit, Harry, take it like a man!
I know, I know. I’m gonna use good judgement. I haven’t lost my temper in forty years, but pilgrim you caused a lot of trouble this morning, might have got somebody killed… and somebody oughta belt you in the mouth. But I won’t, I won’t. The hell I won’t!
Are you fuckin’ with me? Are you FUCKIN’ with me? Or are you done FUCKIN’ with me? Because I’ve just financialized the problem, and you’ve just become more trouble than you’re worth.
A man’s GOT to know his limitations.