The Judge's Return

Where is she?! Where is the girl?! Below, Your Honor In the care of my neighbor Mrs. Lovett Thank heavens the sailor did not molest her Thank heavens, too, she has seen the error of her ways! She has? Oh, yes, your lesson was well-learned, sir She speaks only of you, longing for your forgiveness And she shall have it! She'll be here soon, you say? I think I hear her now Oh, excellent, my friend! Is that a dainty footstep on the stair? I hear nothing Yes, isn't that a shadow on the wall? Where?! There! Primping Making herself even prettier than usual if possible Oh, pretty women Pretty women, yes, sir Quickly, sir A splash of bay rum! Sit, sir, sit Johanna, Johanna Pretty women (Hurry, man) Pretty women are a wonder (You're in a merry mood again today, barber) Pretty women! (What we do for—) Pretty women! Blowing out their candles Or combing out their hair Even when they leave They still are there They're there How seldom it is one meets a fellow spirit! With fellow tastes In women, at least What? What's that? The years, no doubt, have changed me, sir But then I suppose the face of a barber The face of a prisoner in the dark Is not particularly memorable! Benjamin Barker! Benjamin Barker! Rest now, my friend Rest now, forever Sleep now, the untroubled Sleep of the angels Tobias! Lift your razor high, Sweeney Hear it singing yes! Sink it in the rosy skin of righteousness! Die! Die, God in heaven, die! You...? How can it be...? Have all the demons of hell come to torment me? Quick! To the oven! Why did you scream, does the judge still live? He was clutching, holding onto my skirt But now he's finished Leave them to me, open the doors No— Open the doors, I said! No! No, don't touch her What's the matter with you! It's only some meddling old...