A/N Chappie two of the story... Hope you like it this far... I love the story :D love the movie ,and review :D hinthint
Chapter two
We were off to the Moulin Rouge, and I was to perform my poetry for Piper.
Morris: MOULIN ROUGE!
Darryl Morris and his infamous girls. They called them his "Diamond Dogs."
Girls: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir? Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister. Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister.
Morris: When work's an awful bore and living's just a chore (incomprehensible)... death--not much fun. I've got the antidote. And though I mustn't gloat. At the Moulin Rouge... You'll have fun! So scratch that little niggle, Have a little wiggle!
Morris: 'Cause you can, can, can!
Crowd: Yes, you can, can, can!
Girls: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir?
Morris: But you can't, can't, can't!
Crowd: Yes, you can, can, can!
Girls: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir?
Morris: But you can, can, can!
Gnarly rich men: Here we are now, entertain us! We feel stupid and contagious.
Morris: Got some dark desire? Love to play with fire? Why not let it rip? Live a little bit!
Morris: 'Cause you can, can, can!
Crowd: Yes, you can, can, can!
Gnarly rich Men: Here we are now, entertain us!
Morris: But you can't can't, can't!
Girls: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir?
Crowd: Yes, you can, can, can!
Gnarly rich men: If you're stupid and contagious.
Morris: Outside it may be raining, but in here it's entertaining!
Morris: Cause you can, can, can! Cause you can, can, can!
Gnarly rich men: Here we are now, entertain us!
Morris: Outside things may be tragic, But in here we think it's magic!
Crowd: Here we are now, entertain us!
Morris: (whispers) The Can-can!
Crowd: Because we can, can, can
Because we can can can can can can can can can
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya da da
Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya here
Mocha Chocolata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Leo: Cause it's good for your mind! (he screams)
Crowd: Because we can, can, can
Because we can can can can can can can can can
Toulouse: Mission accomplished. We successfully evaded Morris!... It's her! The "Sparkling Diamond!
Piper: The French are glad to die for love. They delight in fighting duels.
But someone else was to meet Piper that night.
Piper: But I prefer a man who lives . . .
Morris' investor...
Piper: And gives expensive jewels.
Dan.
Piper: A kiss on the hand may be quite continental
but diamonds are a girl's best friend
A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental
on your humble flat... Or help you feed your cat (meow) pussycat
Men grow cold as girls grow old,
and we all lose our charms in the end
But square cut or pear shaped,
these rocks don't lose their shapes
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Tiffany!
Dan: (spoken) When am I going to meet the girl?
Morris: (spoken) After her number, I've arranged a special meeting with you and Mademoiselle Piper . . . totally alone.
Piper: CARTIER!
Toulouse: (spoken) After her number, I've arranged a private meeting with just you and Mademoiselle Piper totally alone.
Leo: (spoken) Alone?
Toulouse and Morris: (spoken) Totally alone.
Piper: Cause we are living in a material world,
and I am a material girl!
Black star, Rozz call,
talk to me Harry Zidler, tell me all about it!
There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer
Morris: But diamonds are a girl's best friend
Piper: There may come a time when a hot-boiled employer think's you're
Morris: Awful nice
Piper: But get that ice or else no dice
Toulouse: (spoken) Don't worry, don't worry, I'll sally forth and get things cleaned up..
Piper: (spoken) Is Dan here Darryl?
Morris: (spoken)Yes, of course.
Toulouse: (spoken) Terribly sorry...
Piper: (spoken)Where is he?
Morris: (spoken)He's the one Toulouse is shaking his hanky at.
Toulouse: (spoken)Excuse me Leo, may I borrow?
Girls: Diamonds are a girl's best, diamonds are a girl's best, diamonds are a girl's best friend...
Piper: (spoken)Are you sure?
Morris: (spoken)Let me peek...
Toulouse: (spoken)I'm ever so sorry. Ooh, how embarrassing..
Morris: (spoken) That's the one chickpea. (mumbled) I hope that daemonic loon hasn't frightened him off...
Toulouse: (spoken) Clean yourself off you bourgeois pig! (he snorts then sees Warner's gun...) Ohh sorry...
Piper: (spoken)Will he invest?
Morris: (spoken)Pigeon, After spending the night with you, how can he refuse?
Piper: (spoken)What's his type? Wilting flower? HMM Bright and bubbly GASP or smoldering temptress? GROWL
Morris: (spoken)I'd say smoldering temptress. We're all relying on you, Goslyng... Remember - a real show, with a real theater, with a real audience. And you'll be . . .
Piper: (spoken)A real actress...
Piper: Cause that's when those louses go back to their spouses. Diamonds are a girl's best friend!
Piper: I believe you were expecting me.
Leo: Yes, yes.
Piper: I'm afraid it's ladies choice. (Leo is confused and stays seated. Piper whimpers) Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow… GRRRRR!
Toulouse: I see you've already met my English friend.
Piper: I'll take care of it Toulouse. Let's dance!
Bohos: That seemed to go well/ Incredible/ He has a gift with the women/ I told you, he's a Genius!
Morris: That Dan certainly can dance!
Piper: So wonderful of you to take an interest in our little show.
Leo: Sounds very exciting, I'd be delighted to be involved.
Piper: Really?
Leo: Assuming you like what I do of course.
Piper: I'm sure I will.
Leo: Toulouse thought we might be able to um... do it in private.
Piper: Did he?
Leo: Yes, you know, a private... poetry reading.
Piper: Oh... hmm... a poetry reading? Oooh, I love a little poetry after supper!
Piper: Hang on to your hats!
Piper sings: Diamonds... Diamonds... Diamonds are a girls best… heavy, stuttering breathing
Morris: Nooooo! (pause) Yeahhhhhhhh!
