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I really hope you guys like this. I am going to make more to it. Maybe write my own songs for "Chicago 2" I dunno..
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Roxie Hart watched in vain as Velma said
"Roxie and I thank you all!" like Roxie was to messed up to answer
"Thank you all!" Roxie picked up a bundle of roses and smiled big.
They walked off stage.
"Roxie, darling, let me do the talking. Okay?" Velma pinched Roxie's cheek.
"I could leave any time Velma" Roxie slapped Velma's hand away.
"But you won't will ya' sweetie?" Velma smiled a wicked smile and walked away, shaking her butt all the way to her dressing room. Roxie's face turned red and she stormed off tword her dressing room.
"Roxie! How are you Doll?" Billy Flinn stood at her doorway, smoking a long cigar, his girls by his side.
"Fine." Her arms were crossed, and she was steamed.
"Something bothering you?" Billy shooed the girls away, and studied Roxie.
"Yes, Now move out of my way." She pushed Billy, and opened her door, slamming it in his face. Roxie flung a curse into her furry pink pillow, and pouted at herself in the mirror, but saw her face and smiled.
Velma Kelly pushed her door shut and sighed.
"Roxie is bringing me back."
"MISS KELLY! WHY DID YOU TWO DECIDE TO START WORKING TOGETHER?" A reporter asked her.
"Roxie and I became dear friends in the slammer. I just love that kid. It's as if she were my own daughter." She muttered to the door.
Velma laughed and took a drag of her cigarette. There was a loud knock on her door.
"What do ya' want!" she yelled as she fastened her robe tightly around her.
She threw the door open, and a knife stabbed through her heart.
"I'm the star. Not you, Sweetie..." Roxie laughed, and pushed Velma over, followed by walking away, with a huge smile on her face.