Thanks to everyone for the reviews. I especially want to thank romance-luver222 for the idea of continuing on with this fanfiction. I'm not doing this in the order the scenes appear in the movie, but I think you can figure out what scene is which. If these start becoming horrible please let me know and I will stop. The last thing I want to do is kill the best movie of all time. Please review if you like the fanfic too. Either way review. Once again thanks. Okay here goes nothing.
SPARKING DIAMONDS
I cannot believe I came to the Moulin Rouge with a bunch of bohemians. I must be as crazy as my father says.
Diamond dogs: Voulez-vous couche avec moi ce soir. Hey sister go sister soul sister flow sister. Nini: Hey!
This place is amazing. The lights and colors are scpectacular. And the girls. Oh my the girls. Well they might as well not have any skirts on at all, with how high they keep them. But their music is amazing.
Zidler: If work's an awful bore and living's just a chore
That must be Harold Zidler, the owner. Toulouse mentioned him. He is the one who tells the girls what to do and whom to do it with.
Diamond dogs: Hey sister go sister soul sister flow sister.
Zidler: That you do cause deaths not much fun.
There are men covered in some sort of body art dancing together. There is a girl dressed as a mermaid. It is as if I have stepped into another world. It's a mans fantasy land, and I have plunged head first into it.
Diamond dogs: Hey sister go sister soul sister flow sister.
Zidler: I've just the antidote and though I mustn't gloat.
Diamond dogs: Gitchie gitchie ya ya da da.
Zidler: At the Moulin Rouge you'll have fun!
They are moving inside now. Where on earth has Toulouse gotten off to. I don't wish to be here in this world of confusion alone.
Diamond dogs: Gitchie gitchie ya ya here.
There is Toulouse dancing with one of the girls. He looks like he is having quite a good time. Maybe this won't be as bad as I thought it would.
Zidler: So scratch that little niggle and have a little wiggle!
Diamond dogs: Gitchie gitchie ya ya da da
Everyone is dancing with the girls. I know I should dance with one of them but I don't know how to dance.
Diamond dogs:
creole lady marmalade!
Zidler: Cause you can can can!
Crowd: Yes, you can can can!
Should I join their singing and there dancing?
Diamond dogs: Voulez-vous couche avec moi ce soir
Zidler:Or you can't can't can't!
Crowd: Yes, you can can can!
Diamond dogs: Voulez-vous couche avec moi
I might as well join in with the fun. I cannot believe I am actually dancing at the Moulin Rouge with bohemians and can-can dancers. If only my father could see me now.
Crowd: Here we are now, entertain us. We feel stupid and contagious
Zidler: Got some dark desire? Love to play with fire? Why not let it rip? Live a little bit!
Crowd: Here we are now, entertain us.
I cannot believe that I am actually enjoying myself here.
Zidler: Cause you can can can!
Crowd: We feel stupid and contagious.
Zidler: Or you can't can't can't!
Diamond dogs: Voulez-vous couche avec moi ce soir.
Zidler: cause you can can can!
Diamond dogs: Voulez-vous couche avec moi.
Zidler: Outside it may be raining but in here it''s entertaining!
What is that sound Zidler is making. It sounds like a Tarzan call.
Zidler :Cause you can can can! Cause you can can can!
Rich men in top hats: Here we are now, entertain us
I want to sing. I might just give into this world and everything my father has ever told me and sing.
Zidler: Outside, things may be tragic but in here, we think it''s magic!
Crowd: Here we are now, entertain us
we feel stu——
What is going on? Everything is quiet and everyone is looking at Zidler.
Zidler: The can-can.
Everyone is lining up. The can-can must be a line dance.
Everyone: Because we can can can!
Everyone is can-caning like mad. The lights, sounds, colors and swirling. It is the most amazing thing I have ever experienced.
Diamond dogs: Hey sister, go sister soul sister, flow sister. Hey sister, go sister soul sister, flow sister. Gitchie gitche ya ya da da. Gitchie gitche ya ya here.
Zidler: Because you can can can! Yes you can can can!
Diamond dogs: Gitchie gitche ya ya da da. Creole lady marmalade.
Zidler: Because you can can can! Because you can can can!
Bohos: You can bump and grind.
The bohemians are jumping around me and I am dancing with them. I am having more fun then I have ever had in my life. I give in to the madness of the Moulin Rouge. I give in to everything my father warned me against. I GIVE IN!
Christian: Cause it's good for your mind. Yeah!
Toulouse: Christian!
Toulouse wants me over at his table. I need a drink anyway.
Toulouse: Mission accomplished. We've successfully evaded Zidler.
What the bloody hell does that mean?
Zidler: Cause you can can can can can can can can can!
The lights are dimming and sparkles are floating down. The Sparkling Diamond must be arriving.
Toulouse: It's her. The Sparkling Diamond.
Oh my God. She is beautiful. Sitting on that swing she looks like a doll. The most beautiful doll in all the world. I now understand why she is the lead courtesan.
Satine: The french are glad to die for love. They delight in fighting duels.
That voice. It is the sweetest thing I have ever heard.
Satine: But I prefer a man who lives and gives expensive jewels.
She's very popular. God she is amazing. Look at her float down into the sea of men so calm and cool.
Satine: A kiss on the hand may be quite continental but diamonds are a girl's best friend.
I can't tear my eyes away. The grace and charisma she moves with is spell binding.
Satine: A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental on your humble flat or help you feed your mm, pussycat. Men grow cold as girls grow old and we all lose our charms in the end.
I wonder if she truly means what she sings. I don't think anyone can seriously not care about love. It is just a song, meant for a show. It's not real.
Satine: But square-cut, or pear-shaped these rocks don't lose their shape.
Men just hand her money and jewels. She will never give me the time of day. I can't afford her.
Satine: Diamonds are a girl's best friend.
She is riding the audience, like they are a carriage.
Satine: Tiffany's! Cartier!
Flowers too. I wish I could give everything she would want. I wish I could give her the world.
Toulouse: After her number, I've arranged a private meeting, just you and mademoiselle Satine. Totally alone!
Alone. I can't possibly face this goddess alone.
Christian: Alone?
Toulouse: Yes totally alone.
Satine: Cause we are living in a material world and I am a material girl.
I can't face her alone. I won't know what to say, or do. My father kept me away from most women. I cannot express my feelings to her.
Satine: Come and get me, boys! Black, star, ross cole! Talk to me Harry Zidler, tell me all about it!
Well there they are. The woman I must impress and the man I must convince her to convince to use me as the writer for the play. What on earth have I gotten myself into?
Satine: There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer.
Zidler and the diamond dogs: But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
More diamonds. No wonder she is called the Sparkling Diamond. I wonder if she really even likes diamonds.
Satine: There may come a time when a hard-boiled employer thinks you're
Zidler and the diamond dogs: Awful nice
I can't do this. I have to tell Toulouse I can't meet with Satine. Oh God.
Satine: But get that ice or else no dice
Toulouse: Don''t worry, don''t worry! I''ll sally forth and tee things up!
Good. At least I won't have to meet with her. Toulouse must have lost some of his faith I me but he still seems ok. Maybe there is another way I can get the job.
Diamond dogs: You''ll get by when stocks are high but beware when they start to descend.
Toulouse: Excuse me, Christian. May I borrow?
I think I'm in love. She just looked me straight in the eye with these gorgeous blue eyes, and I think she stole my heart.
Diamond dogs: Diamonds are a girl's best, diamonds are a girl's best, diamonds are a girl's best friend
Snap out of it Christian. This is not the love that you want. You want real love. Not love at first sight. This is lust. Right, it's only lust.
Satine: Cause that's when those louses go back to their spouses.
Did she undress Zidler under there? I don't even want to know what goes on behind the curtain of the Moulin Rouge.
Satine: Diamonds are a girl's best
Oh no. She is coming over here. She is staring at me with those captivating eyes. What am I going to do. No, no no..
Satine: Friend……
Oh my. Her breasts are in my face and she is standing over me. She looks like an angel, pail with her fiery red hair. She is beautiful, and I think I love her. I know I want her because I can feel the stiffness down below.
Satine: I believe you were expecting me.
Christian: Yes……yes.
I can hardly talk, let alone preform my poetry. I am going to kill Toulouse. No don't turn away. Come back.
Satine: I'm afraid it's lady's choice!
What the hell does that mean. The bohos are of no help to me at all. They keep pushing me forward but I don't know what to do.
Crowd: Awww……Sat-ine! Sat-ine! Sat-ine! Sat-ine!
Why is she pouting, and what is that noise she is making? Oh my, her ass is in my face. Somebody please help me. Save me Toulouse.
Toulouse: I see you've already met my English friend, Chris——
Satine: I'll take care of it, Toulouse. Let's dance.
Dance? I can't dance, especially with her.
Toulouse: Give her your most modern poems!
What am I doing. I am on the floor of the Moulin Rouge, about to dance with the Sparkling Diamond, whom I am falling completely in love with.
Diamond dogs: To the beat of the rhythm of the night, dance until the morning light andd forget about the worries on your mind. You can leave them all behind.
The men are pushing me out onto the floor with Satine. Don't they know this is not part of my deal.
Diamond dogs: To the beat of the rhythm of the night, dance until the morning light and forget about the worries on your mind. You can leave them all behind
Oh my. She is all over me, and yet it feels so good. Her arms are as smooth as silk around my neck. And her body is so warm pressed against me. I think I could begin to like this.
Satine: It's so wonderful of you to take an interest in our little show.
Christian: Well, it sounds very exciting. I'd be delighted to be involved.
Satine: Really?
Why does she sound so surprised that I want to write for the biggest night club in the whole of France?
Christian: Assuming you like what I do, of course.
Satine: I'm sure I will!
The bohemians are watching us as though we are a play in itself. Toulouse was right though. I can do this. I can face Satine, possibly even alone. Maybe I can even convince her to fall in love with me.
Christian: Toulouse thought we might be able to, um... do it in private.
Satine: Did he?
She sounds oddly surprised that we would do it in private. I hope Toulouse told her and nothing gets confused. And these dips are getting to be a pain.
Christian: Yes, you know, a…a private…… poetry reading.
Satine: Ohhh…… a poetry reading……Oh, I love a little poetry after supper.
Maybe she really likes poetry. She seems oddly enthusiastic about a poetry reading. I could maybe woo her with my poetry. My world is spinning around me with her in my arms and some how I feel like this is where I should be. I wonder if this is a dream I will wake up from. This seems to real to be a dream. She's to real, spinning and dipping like an expert, dragging me along for the ride.
Satine: Take off your hats!
She is leaving. I am supposed to meet her in the elephant at nine o'clock, alone. The bohemians are very excited for me. I just can't seem to get rid of the butterflies in my stomach. I have to meet with the lead Courtesan of the Moulin Rouge alone in a half hour. I cannot panic now.
Satine: Diamonds, diamonds. Square-cut or pear-shaped, these rocks won't lose their shape. Diamonds are a girl's... best……
Something is wrong. She is gasping for breath. Oh no she is going to fall. No Satine.. No! Thank God someone caught her, and carried her backstage. I do hope she is ok. Maybe I shouldn't go and give her time to rest. It looks as though no one cares Satine just fainted and nearly fell to her death. They are all chanting and dancing again as though nothing happened. It looks as though Zidler will do anything to keep the show going on. I hope nothing is seriously wrong with Satine.
Ok that's all for now. I know it is really long and it took me forever to write, but I couldn't cut the scene off in the middle.Plus I had to watch the scene about five times to actually see what Christian does.Since you made it all the way to the bottom of this page you might as well review, it will only waste 2 more minutes of you day.And if you have the chance check out my Moulin Rouge fansight, at ( if this doesn't work you can find the weblink in my profile.) Ok toodles.