(Um…ya…this was a joint 'effort' with Saavedra…and a looooot of sugar…and being attacked by little children ow, but here ya go…)
Grantaire (holding his lightly bleeding arm)
Don't you fret, Monsieur Enjolras, I'm in a lot of pain
A little fall of rain, can hardly hurt me more
You're here, that's all I need to know!
And you will push me away
And you will get me killed
Jehan (randomly appearing, dancing around frantically in the stereotypically 'gay' way…then leaving when he's done…)
And rain will make the flowers….GROW! (finger wigglies)
Enjolras (kneeling beside Grantaire, smirking)
I hope you die, Grantaire…dear god above!
Random Grandfather (aka Christian's father from Moulin Rouge…ya, you can see what we watched….that part just popped into my little brain….oh, how I love that man…)
Yeww and yewr redekulus obsayshun with…lahve!
Grantaire (clutching at Enjy)
Just hold me now, and let me be
Shelter me (Enjolras: No!)
Comfort me (Enjolras: Never!)
Enjolras (looking scornful)
You would have died, yesterday…if I could show you how
I will desert you now
Grantaire (hand dramatically over his forehead)
Your words can't hurt me now
The rain will wash away what's past
And you will push me away
And you will get me killed
I'll sleep in your embrace at last
The rain that brings you here is heaven blessed
The skies begin to clear now I'm at rest
A drink away from where you are
I've come here…
Where you are!
R: So don't you fret, Monsieur Enjolras, I'm in a lot of pain
E: Silence now, Grantaire you drunk, you won't feel any pain (after I shoot you)
R: A little fall of rain, can hardly hurt me more
e: My words of scorn and shame, will be the last sound that you hear
You hear
R: That's all I need to know!
And you will push me away, and you will get me killed
E: I will stay with you till you're done dying…
And rain…
Jehan (randomly bouncing around again)
And rain will make the flowers - grow!