SWAN-At least 你 can talk. Plug yourself
into the console to sing. 你 really think she's that good?
WINSLOW-Too good for you.
SWAN-I'll hire her anyway.
WINSLOW-She could be my voice now.
SWAN-Could she? Really? Stop terrorising the Paradise
and rewrite your cantata...for Phoenix. We'll both win. 你 get your cantata sung 由 the right singer, I open Paradise. We can't waste time. Lock yourself up in here and write.
WINSLOW-I could write for her.
SWAN--it'll be performed here live. Phoenix will star.
WINSLOW-My cantata. For her.
SWAN-I'll get fantastic musicians.
The hall has...
WINSLOW-I don't trust you.
你 ruined my 音乐 before.
SWAN-Forget about the Juicy Fruits.
Who wants nostalgia anymore?
WINSLOW-I don't trust you.
SWAN-No need. Here's a contract. Everything I've said
and 更多 is in it.
WINSLOW-I'll read it.
SWAN-At your leisure.
WINSLOW-"The party of the first part
gives the party of the 秒 part...full power to do with him at their
pleasure, to rule, send, fetch...or carry him 或者 his, be it either body, soul, flesh 或者 blood." What does that mean?
SWAN-That's a transportation clause.
WINSLOW-"All articles...which are excluded shall be deemed included."What does that mean?
SWAN-That's a clause to protect 你 Anyway, what difference does it make? What choice do 你 have?
WINSLOW-I'll rewrite my cantata, but you'd best play what I write. (Winslow takes the pen and goes to sign the contract)
SWAN-Ink isn't worth anything to me, Winslow.(Swan pricks Winslow’s finger with the end of the pen.) Now sign. (Winslow signs) Excellent. (Swan signs) And now we're in business together. Forever.
into the console to sing. 你 really think she's that good?
WINSLOW-Too good for you.
SWAN-I'll hire her anyway.
WINSLOW-She could be my voice now.
SWAN-Could she? Really? Stop terrorising the Paradise
and rewrite your cantata...for Phoenix. We'll both win. 你 get your cantata sung 由 the right singer, I open Paradise. We can't waste time. Lock yourself up in here and write.
WINSLOW-I could write for her.
SWAN--it'll be performed here live. Phoenix will star.
WINSLOW-My cantata. For her.
SWAN-I'll get fantastic musicians.
The hall has...
WINSLOW-I don't trust you.
你 ruined my 音乐 before.
SWAN-Forget about the Juicy Fruits.
Who wants nostalgia anymore?
WINSLOW-I don't trust you.
SWAN-No need. Here's a contract. Everything I've said
and 更多 is in it.
WINSLOW-I'll read it.
SWAN-At your leisure.
WINSLOW-"The party of the first part
gives the party of the 秒 part...full power to do with him at their
pleasure, to rule, send, fetch...or carry him 或者 his, be it either body, soul, flesh 或者 blood." What does that mean?
SWAN-That's a transportation clause.
WINSLOW-"All articles...which are excluded shall be deemed included."What does that mean?
SWAN-That's a clause to protect 你 Anyway, what difference does it make? What choice do 你 have?
WINSLOW-I'll rewrite my cantata, but you'd best play what I write. (Winslow takes the pen and goes to sign the contract)
SWAN-Ink isn't worth anything to me, Winslow.(Swan pricks Winslow’s finger with the end of the pen.) Now sign. (Winslow signs) Excellent. (Swan signs) And now we're in business together. Forever.
BEEF-Man 你 better get yourself a castrato for this.
It’s a little out of my range.
SWAN-Something bothering you, Beef?
BEEF-This was scored for a chick! I'm not doing it in drag.
SWAN-You can sing it better than any bitch.
BEEF-You don't know how right 你 are, Goliath. Okay, boys, from the bridge. Hit it. (Beef sings part of “Old Souls”) Who says I can't sing it?
SWAN-I like it. Keep working on it. Drop an octave here,
change a line there. Make it completely yours.
(Swan exists)
BEEF-Far out. (Goes back and looks over the music.) Doesn't that kinda change the whole thing?
PHILIBIN-You heard him. Make it yours. If it sounds
good, nobody will care what it's about?
BEEF-Is that so?
PHILIBIN-Nobody cares what anything’s about.
BEEF-ls that right?
PHILIBIN-Who listens to lyrics anyway?
BEEF-Dry up, tubbo.
It’s a little out of my range.
SWAN-Something bothering you, Beef?
BEEF-This was scored for a chick! I'm not doing it in drag.
SWAN-You can sing it better than any bitch.
BEEF-You don't know how right 你 are, Goliath. Okay, boys, from the bridge. Hit it. (Beef sings part of “Old Souls”) Who says I can't sing it?
SWAN-I like it. Keep working on it. Drop an octave here,
change a line there. Make it completely yours.
(Swan exists)
BEEF-Far out. (Goes back and looks over the music.) Doesn't that kinda change the whole thing?
PHILIBIN-You heard him. Make it yours. If it sounds
good, nobody will care what it's about?
BEEF-Is that so?
PHILIBIN-Nobody cares what anything’s about.
BEEF-ls that right?
PHILIBIN-Who listens to lyrics anyway?
BEEF-Dry up, tubbo.
PHILIBIN-Where are 你 going?
JUICY FRUIT-I gotta get out of here.
PHILIBIN-What sign are you?
JUICY FRUIT-Leo.
PHILIBIN-You're okay.
JUICY FRUIT-I gotta get out of here.
PHILIBIN-Come on, I wanna 显示 你 something.
JUICY FRUIT-I swear to God.
PHILIBIN-Do 你 see 天鹅 up there? He doesn't 显示 it, but he's thinking: "Why isn't Harold in the car?"Do 你 really want me to tell him that it's not in the stars for you?
JUICY FRUIT-I don't feel good.
PHILIBIN-You'll feel worse
if 你 don't do what I say.
JUICY FRUIT-I hear this ticking.
PHILIBIN-Maybe something's loose up there.
JUICY FRUIT-There's something weird here.
PHILIBIN-Take one of these. (takes something out of his pocket)
JUICY FRUIT-I can't take pills...
PHILIBIN-Take the pills, swallow. Feel better?
JUICY FRUIT-Yeah, I feel better.
PHILIBIN-No 更多 ticking? Get out there. All right. I want big smiles now. Look at the audience. That's it. Big smiles. Sing the song!
JUICY FRUIT-I gotta get out of here.
PHILIBIN-What sign are you?
JUICY FRUIT-Leo.
PHILIBIN-You're okay.
JUICY FRUIT-I gotta get out of here.
PHILIBIN-Come on, I wanna 显示 你 something.
JUICY FRUIT-I swear to God.
PHILIBIN-Do 你 see 天鹅 up there? He doesn't 显示 it, but he's thinking: "Why isn't Harold in the car?"Do 你 really want me to tell him that it's not in the stars for you?
JUICY FRUIT-I don't feel good.
PHILIBIN-You'll feel worse
if 你 don't do what I say.
JUICY FRUIT-I hear this ticking.
PHILIBIN-Maybe something's loose up there.
JUICY FRUIT-There's something weird here.
PHILIBIN-Take one of these. (takes something out of his pocket)
JUICY FRUIT-I can't take pills...
PHILIBIN-Take the pills, swallow. Feel better?
JUICY FRUIT-Yeah, I feel better.
PHILIBIN-No 更多 ticking? Get out there. All right. I want big smiles now. Look at the audience. That's it. Big smiles. Sing the song!
