A/N: This is just a little oneshot I wrote in my math class today, thought I'd share. Thanks for reading, I love you all :)
"Here-we shall set you up as a wig maker's apprentice. You'll be led right into the heart of bedlam, where you'll rescue her."
"Oh, thank you Mr. Todd, thank you!"
"Slow down, boy, first you must be able to play the part. Now, tell me...wh-what was her hair color again? What does it look like?"
"Oh, well-it's yellow, the most beautiful golden color you could imagine. She's so wonderfully lovely, Mr. Todd, I love her so."
The Barber's eyes tightened, he seemed as though he was on the verge of tears. Then, he smiled down at the Sailor.
"Thank you, Anthony. Now go, my boy, go and get Johanna. You'll bring her back here after?"
"Of course, Mr. Todd! I swear it!" He slammed the door behind him.
The Barber smiled quietly to himself as he sat down to write a letter to the Judge.