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The Complete Libretto
LES MISÉRABLES
By Alain Boublil and Claude-Michel Schonberg Lyrics by Herbert Kretzmer Based on the book by Victor Hugo
Prologue - WORK SONG
[1815, Toulon, France. The chain gang, overseen by brutal warders, works in the sun.
Prisoners Look down, look down Don't look 'em in the eye Look down, look down, You're here until you die The sun is strong It's hot as hell below Look down, look down, There's twenty years to go I've done no wrong! Sweet Jesus hear my prayer! Look down, look down, Sweet Jesus doesn't care I know she'll wait, I know that she'll be true! Look down, look down, They've all forgotten you When I get free ya won't see me Here for dust! Look down, look down Don't look 'em in the eye How long O Lord Before you let me die? Look down, look down, You'll always be a slave Look down, look down, You're standing in your grave
Javert Now bring me prisoner 24601 Your time is up And your parole's begun You know what that means
Valjean Yes, it means I'm free
Javert NO! It means you get Your yellow ticket-of-leave You are a theif
Valjean I stole a loaf of bread!
Javert You robbed a house!
Valjean I broke a window pane! My sister's child was close to death And we were starving!
Javert And you will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law.
Valjean I know the meaning of these 19 years A slave of the law
Javert Five years for what you did The rest because you tried to run Yes 24601
Valjean My name is Jean Valjean
Javert And I am Javert Do not forget my name Do not forget me
Chorus Look down, look down You will always be a slave Look down, look down You're standing in your grave.
Valjean Freedom is mine. The earth is still. I feel the wind. I breathe again. And the sky clears, the world is waiting. Drink from the pool. How clean the taste Never forget the years, the waste. Nor forgive them, for what they've done. They are the guilty, everyone. The day begins... And now lets see What this new world Will do for me!
[He finds work on a farm.]
Farmer You'll have to go I'll pay you off for the day Collect your bits and pieces there And be on your way.
Valjean You've given me half What the other men get! This handful of tin Wouldn't buy my sweat!
Laborer You broke the law It's there for people to see Why should you get the same As honest men like me?
Valjean Now every door is closed to me Another jail, another key, another chain For when I come to any town They check my papers And they find the mark of Cain In their eyes, I see their fear: `We do not want you here.'
[He comes to an inn.]
Innkeeper's Wife My rooms are full And I've no supper to spare I'd like to help a stranger All we want is to be fair
Valjean I will pay in advance I can sleep in a barn You see how dark it is I'm not some kind of dog!
Innkeeper You leave my house Or feel the weight of my rod We're law-abiding people here Thanks be to God.
[They throw him out.]
Valjean And now I know how freedom feels The jailer always at your heels It is the law! This piece of paper in my hand That makes me cursed throughout the land It is the law! Like a cur I walk the street The dirt beneath my feet.
[He sits down despairingly outside a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne.]
Bishop Come in, Sir, for you are weary And the night is cold out there. Though our lives are very humble What we have, we have to share. There is wine here to revive you, There is bread to make you strong, There's a bed to rest till morning, Rest from pain, and rest from wrong.
Valjean He let me eat my fill I had the lion's share The silver in my hand Cost twice what I had earned In all those nineteen years That lifetime of despair And yet he trusted me. The old fool trusted me - He's done his bit of good I played the grateful serf And thanked him like I should But when the house was still, I got up in the night Took the silver Took my flight!
[Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables.] VALJEAN ARRESTED/VALJEAN FORGIVEN
Constables Tell his reverence your story Let us see if he's impressed You were lodging there last night You were the honest Bishop's guest. And then, out of Christian goodness When he learned about your plight You maintain he made a present of this silver--
Bishop That is right. But my friend you left so early Surely something slipped your mind
[The bishop gives Valjean two silver candlesticks.]
You forgot I gave these also Would you leave the best behind? So Messieurs you may release him For this man has spoken true I commend you for your duty May God's blessing go with you. But remember this, my brother See in this some higher plan You must use this precious silver To become an honest man By the witness of the martyrs By the Passion and the Blood God has raised you out of darkness I have bought your soul for God! WHAT HAVE I DONE (Valjean's Soliloquy)
Valjean What have I done? Sweet Jesus, what have I done? Become a thief in the night Become a dog on the run And have I fallen so far And is the hour so late That nothing remains but the cry of my hate, The cries in the dark that nobody hears, Here where I stand at the turning of the years? If there's another way to go I missed it twenty long years ago My life was a war that could never be won They gave me a number and murdered Valjean When they chained me and left me for dead Just for stealing a mouthful of bread
Yet why did I allow that man To touch my soul and teach me love? He treated me like any other He gave me his trust He called me brother My life he claims for God above Can such things be? For I had come to hate this world This world which had always hated me Take an eye for an eye! Turn your heart into stone! This is all I have lived for! This is all I have known! One word from him and I'd be back Beneath the lash, upon the rack Instead he offers me my freedom, I feel my shame inside me like a knife He told me that I have a soul, How does he know? What spirit came to move my life? Is there another way to go? I am reaching, but I fall And the night is closing in And I stare into the void To the whirpool of my sin I'll escape now from the world From the world of Jean Valjean Jean Valjean is nothing now Another story must begin!
[He tears up his yellow ticket-of-leave.] AT THE END OF THE DAY
[1823, Montreuil-sur-Mer. Outside the factory, owned by the Mayor, Monsieur Madeleine (Valjean in disguise).]
The Poor At the end of the day you're another day older And that's all you can say for the life of the poor It's a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that anyone's giving One more day, standing about, what is it for? One day less to be living. At the end of the day you're another day colder And the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chill And the righteous hurry past They don't hear the little ones crying And the winder is coming on fast, ready to kill One day nearer to dying! At the end of the day there's another day dawning And the sun in the morning is waiting to rise Like the waves crash on the sand Like a storm that'll break any second There's a hunger in the land There's a reckoning still to be reckoned And there's gonna be hell to pay At the end of the day!
[The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge.]
Foreman At the end of the day you get nothing for nothing Sitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any bread
Workers There are children back at home And the children have got to be fed And you're lucky to be in a job And in a bed! And we're counting our blessings!
Women Have you seen how the foreman is fuming today? With his terrible breath and his wandering hands? It's because little Fantine won't give him his way Take a look at his trousers, you'll see where he stands! And the boss, he never knows That the foreman is always in heat If Fantine doesn't look out Watch how she goes She'll be out on the street!
Workers At the end of the day it's another day over With enough in your pocket to last for a week Pay the landlord pay the shop Keep on grafting as long as you're able Keep on grafting till you drop Or it's back to the crumbs on the table You've got to pay your way At the end of the day!
Girl What have we here, little innocent sister? Come on Fantine, let's have all the news!
[She grabs the letter from Fantine.]
"Dear Fantine you must send us more money... Your child needs a doctor... There's no time to lose!"
Fantine Give that letter to me It is none of your business With a husband at home And a bit on the side Is there anyone here Who can swear before God She has nothing to fear? She has nothing to hide?
[They fight over the letter. Valjean rushes over to break up the squabble.]
Valjean (as M. Madeleine) What is this fighting all about? Will someone tear these two apart? This is a factory, not a circus! Now come on ladies, settle down I run a business of repute I am the Mayor of this town
[To the foreman...]
I look to you to sort this out And be as patient as you can---
[He goes back into the factory.]
Foreman Now someone say how this began!
Girl At the end of the day she's the one who began it There's a kid that she's hiding in some little town There's a man she has to pay You can guess how she picks up the extra You can bet she's earning her keep sleeping around And the boss wouldn't like it!
Fantine Yes it's true there's a child And the child is my daughter And her father abandoned us leaving us flat Now she lives with an innkeeper man and his wife And I pay for the child What's the matter with that??
Women At the end of the day she'll be nothing but trouble And there's trouble for all when there's trouble for one While we're earning our daily bread She's the one with her hands in the butter You must send the slut away Or we're all gonna end in the gutter And it's us who'll have to pay At the end of the day!
Foreman I might have known the bitch could bite I might have known the cat had claws I might have guessed your little secret Ah, yes, the virtuous Fantine Who keeps herself so pure and clean You'd be the cause I had no doubt Of any trouble hereabout You play a virgin in the light But need no urgin' in the night.
Girl She's been laughing at you While she's having her men
Women She'll be nothing but trouble again and again
Workers You must sack her today Sack the girl today!
Foreman Right my girl! On your way... I DREAMED A DREAM
[Fantine is left alone, unemployed and destitute.]
Fantine There was a time when men were kind When their voices were soft And their words inviting There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting There was a time Then it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in times gone by When hope was high And life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving Then I was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paid No song unsung No wine untasted But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart And they turn your dream to shame He slept a summer by my side He filled my days with endless wonder He took my childhood in his stride But he was gone when autumn came And still I dream he'll come to me That we'll live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather I had a dream my life would be So much different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed The dream I dreamed. LOVELY LADIES
[The docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. Fantine wanders in.]
Sailors I smell women Smell 'em in the air Think I'll drop my anchor In that harbor over there Lovely ladies Smell 'em through the smoke Seven days at sea Can make you hungry for a poke Even stokers need a little stoke!
Whores Lovely ladies Waiting for a bite Waiting for the customer Who only comes at night Lovely ladies Waiting for the call Standing up or lying down Or any way at all Bargain prices up against the wall
Old Woman Come here, my dear Let's see this trinket you wear This bagatelle...
Fantine Madame, I'll sell it to you...
Old Woman I'll give you four
Fantine That wouldn't pay for the chain
Old Woman I'll give you five, you're far to eager to sell, it's up to you.
Fantine It's all I have
Old Woman That's not my fault
Fantine Please make it ten
Old Woman No more than five My dear, we all must stay alive!
Whores Lovely ladies Waiting in the dark Ready for a thick one Or a quick one in the park Long time short time Any time, my dear Cost a little extra if you want to take all year! Quick and cheap is underneath the pier!
Crone What pretty hair What pretty locks you got there What luck you got, it's worth a centime my dear I'll take the lot
Fantine Don't touch me leave me alone
Crone Let's make a price, I'll give you all of ten francs Just think of that!
Fantine It pays a debt
Crone Just think of that
Fantine What can I do? It pays a debt. Ten francs may save my poor Cosette!
Sailors Lovely lady! Fastest on the street Wasn't there three minutes She was back up on her feet Lovely lady! What yer waiting for? Doesn't take a lot of savvy Just to be a whore Come on, lady What's a lady for?
Whores (in counterpoint) Lovely ladies Lovely little girls Lovely ladies Lovely little ladies Lovely girlies Lovely little girls We are lovely, lovely girls Lovely ladies What's a lady for?
[Fantine re-emerges, her long hair cut short.]
Pimp Give me the dirt, who's that bit over there?
Whore 1 A bit of skirt, she's the one sold her hair.
Whore 2 She's got a kid sends her all that she can
Pimp I might have known There is always some man Lovely lady, come along and join us! Lovely lady!
Whores Come on dearie, why all the fuss? You're no grander than the rest of us Life has dropped you at the bottom of the heap Join your sisters, make money in your sleep!
[Fantine goes off with one of the sailors.]
That's right dearie, let him have the lot That's right dearie, show him what you've got!
Old men, young men, take 'em as they come Harbor rats and alley cats and every type of scum Poor men, rich men, leaders of the land See them with their trousers off they're never quite as grand All it takes is money in your hand! Lovely ladies Going for a song Got a lot of callers But they never stay for long
Fantine Come on, Captain You can wear your shoes Don't it make a change To have a girl who can't refuse Easy money Lying on a bed Just as well they never see The shame that's in your head Don't they know they're making love To one already dead!
FANTINE'S ARREST
[Bamatabois is a well dressed gentleman.]
Bamatabois Here's something new, I think I'll give it a try. Come closer you! I like to see what I buy The usual price, for just a slice of your pie
Fantine I don't want you, no, no, m'sieur, let me go.
Bamatabois Is this a trick? I won't pay more!
Fantine No, not at all.
Bamatabois You've got some nerve, you little whore You've got some gall. It's the same with a tart as it is with a grocer The customer sees what he gets in advance It's not for the whore to say 'yes sir' or 'no sir' It's not for the harlot to pick and to choose Or lead me to a dance!
[He hits her with his stick, she claws at his face, drawing blood.]
Fantine I'll kill you, you bastard, try any of that! Even a whore who has gone to the bad Won't be had by a rat!
Bamatabois By Christ you'll pay for what you have done This rat will make you bleed, you'll see! I guarantee, I'll make you suffer For this disturbance of the peace For this insult to life and property!
Fantine I beg you, don't report me sir I'll do whatever you may want
Bamatabois Make your excuse to the police!
[Javert enters, accompanied by constables.]
Javert Tell me quickly what's the story Who saw what and why and where Let him give a full description Let him answer to Javert! In this nest of whores and vipers Let one speak who saw it all Who laid hands on this good man here? What's the substance of this brawl?
Bamatabois Javert, would you belive it I was crossing from the park When this prostitute attacked me You can see she left her mark
Javert She will answer for her actions When you make a full report You may rest assured, M'sieur, That she will answer to the court.
Fantine There's a child who sorely needs me Please M'sieur, she's but that high Holy God, is there no mercy? If I go to jail she'll die!
Javert I have heard such protestations Every day for twenty years Let's have no more explanations Save your breath and save your tears Honest work, just reward, That's the way to please the Lord.
[Fantine gives a last despairing cry as she is arrested. Valjean emerges from the crowd.]
Valjean A moment of your time, Javert I do believe this woman's tale
Javert But M'sieur Mayor!
Valjean You've done your duty Let her be She needs a doctor, not a jail.
Javert But M'sieur Mayor!
Fantine Can this be?
Valjean Where will she end - This child without a friend?
I've seen your face before Show me some way to help you How have you come to grief In a place such as this?
Fantine M'sieur, don't mock me now, I pray It's hard enough I've lost my pride You let your foreman send me away Yes, you were there, and turned aside I never did no wrong
Valjean Is it true, what I have done? To an innocent soul? Had I only known then...
Fantine (in counterpoint) My daughter's close to dying If there's a God above He'd let me die instead
Valjean In His name my task has just begun I will see it done! I will see it done!
Javert But M'sieur Mayor!
Valjean I will see it done!
Javert But M'sieur Mayor!
Voices Look out! It's a runaway cart! THE RUNAWAY CART
[The crowd parts to reveal that the cart has crashed, trapping M. Fauchelevant.]
Voices Look at that! Look at that! It's Monsieur Fauchelevant! Don't approach! Don't go near! At the risk of your life! He is caught by the wheel! Oh, the pitiful man. Stay away, turn away, There is nothing to do.. There is nothing to do..
Valjean Is there anyone here Who will rescue the man? Who will help me to shoulder The weight of the cart?
Voices Don't go near him, Mr. Mayor The load is heavy as hell The old man's a goner for sure It'll kill you as well.
[Valjean attempts to lift the cart. They manage to pull Fauchelevant clear.]
Fauchelevant M'sieur le Mayor, I have no words You come from God, you are a saint.
[Javert takes Valjean aside.]
Javert Can this be true? I don't believe what I see! A man your age To be as strong as you are... A memory stirs.. You make me think of a man From years ago A man who broke his parole He disappeared Forgive me, Sir, I would not dare!
Valjean Say what you must, don't leave it there.
Javert I have only known one other Who can do what you have done He's a convict from the chain gang He's been ten years on the run But he couldn't run forever We have found his hideaway And he's just been re-arrested And he comes to court today. Of course he now denies it You'd expect that of a con But he couldn't run forever, No, not even Jean Valjean!
Valjean You say this man denies it all And gives no sign of understanding or repentance? You say this man is going to trial And that's he's sure to be returned To serve his sentence? Come to that, can you be sure, That I am not your man?
Javert I have known the thief for ages Tracked him down through thick and thin And to make the matter certain There's the brand upon his skin He will bend, he will break This time there is no mistake.
[Javert leaves, Valjean is alone.] WHO AM I? (The Trial)
Valjean He thinks that man is me! He knew him at a glance! That stranger he has found This man could be my chance Why should I save his hide Why should I right this wrong When I have come so far And struggled for so long? If I speak, I am condemned If I stay silent, I am damned! I am the master of hundreds of workers They all look to me How can I abandon them, how can they live If I am not free? If I speak, I am condemned If I stay silent, I am damned!
Who am I? Can I condemn this man to slavery Pretend I do not see his agony This innocent who bears my face Who goes to judgement in my place Who am I? Can I conceal myself for evermore? Pretend I'm not the man I was before? And must my name until I die Be no more than an alibi? Must I lie? How can I ever face my fellow man? How can I ever face myself again? My soul belongs to God, I know I made that bargain long ago He gave me hope, when hope was gone He gave me strength to journey on
[He steps in front of the court]
Who am I? Who am I? I am Jean Valjean!
[He unbuttons his shirt to reveal the number tattooed to his chest.]
And so Javert, you see it's true, That man bears no more guilt than you! Who am I? 24601! COME TO ME (Fantine's Death)
[Fantine is lying in a hospital bed, deleriously dreaming of her daughter Cosette.]
Fantine Cosette, it's turned so cold Cosette, it's past your bedtime You've played the day away And soon it will be night. Come to me, Cosette, the light is fading Don't you see the evening star appearing? Come to me, and rest against my shoulder How fast the minutes fly away and every minute colder. Hurry near, another day is dying Don't you hear, the winter wind is crying? There's a darkness which comes without a warning But I will sing you lullabyes and wake you in the morning.
[Valjean enters.]
Valjean Oh, Fantine, our time is running out But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Fantine Look, M'sieur, where all the children play
Valjean Be at peace, be at peace evermore.
Fantine My Cosette...
Valjean Shall live in my protection
Fantine Take her now
Valjean Your child will want for nothing
Fantine Good M'sieur, you come from God in Heaven.
Valjean And none will ever harm Cosette As long as I am living.
Fantine Take my hand, The night grows ever colder.
Valjean Then I will keep you warm.
Fantine Take my child, I give her to your keeping.
Valjean Take shelter from the storm
Fantine For God's sake, please stay till I am sleeping And tell Cosette I love her And I'll see her when I wake...
[She dies with a smile; Javert arrives.] THE CONFRONTATION
Javert Valjean, at last, We see each other plain `M'sieur le Mayor', You'll wear a different chain.
Valjean Before you say another word, Javert Before you chain me up like a slave again Listen to me! There is something I must do. This woman leaves behind a suffering child. There is none but me who can intercede, In Mercy's name, three days are all I need. Then I'll return, I pledge my word. Then I'll return...
Javert You must think me mad! I've hunted you across the years A man like you can never change A man... such as you...
Valjean (in counterpoint) Believe of me what you will There is a duty that I'm sworn to do You know nothing of my life All I did was steal some bread You know nothing of the world You would rather see me dead But not before I see this justice done I am warning you Javert I'm a stronger man by far There is power in me yet My race is not yet run I am warning you Javert There is nothing I won't dare If I have to kill you here I'll do what must be done!
Javert (in counterpoint) Men like me can never change Men like you can never change No, 24601, My duty's to the law You have no rights Come with me 24601 Now the wheel has turned around Jean Valjean is nothing now Dare you talk to me of crime And the price you had to pay Every man is born in sin Every man must choose his way You know nothing of Javert I was born inside a jail I was born with scum like you I am from the gutter too!
[Valjean breaks chair and threatens Javert with the broken piece. Turns to Fantine.]
Valjean And this I swear to you tonight
Javert There is no place for you to hide
Valjean Your child will live within my care
Javert Wherever you may hide away
Valjean And I will raise her to the light.
Valjean & Javert I swear to you, I will be there!
[They fight, Javert is knocked out. Valjean escapes.] CASTLE ON A CLOUD
[Young Cosette is working as a drudge in the Thenardier's inn at Montfermeil.]
Young Cosette There is a castle on a cloud, I like to go there in my sleep, Aren't any floors for me to sweep, Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a room that's full of toys, There are a hundred boys and girls, Nobody shouts or talks too loud, Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a lady all in white, Holds me and sings a lullabye, She's nice to hear and she's soft to touch, She says "Cosette, I love you very much." I know a place where no one's lost, I know a place where no one cries, Crying at all is not allowed, Not in my castle on a cloud.
Oh help! I think I hear them now, and I'm nowhere near finished sweeping and scrubbing and polishing the floor. Oh, it's her! It's Madame!
Mme. Thenardier Now look who's here The little madam herself! Pretending once again she's been `so awfully good', Better not let me catch you slacking Better not catch my eye! Ten rotten francs your mother sends me What is that going to buy? Now take that pail My little `Mademoiselle' And go and draw some water from the well! We should never have taken you in in the first place How stupid, the things that we do! Like mother like daughter, the scum of the street. Eponine, come my dear, Eponine, let me see you You look very well in that new little blue hat There's some little girls who know how to behave And they know what to wear And I'm saying thank heaven for that. Still there Cosette? Your tears will do you no good. I told you fetch some water from the well in the wood...
Young Cosette Please do not send me out alone Not in the darkness on my own!
Mme. Thenardier Enough of that, or I'll forget to be nice! You heard me ask for something, And I never ask twice!
[Young Eponine pushes Cosette out. Thenardier says good night to his daughter as the inn fills up for the evening.] MASTER OF THE HOUSE
Drinkers Come on you old pest Fetch a bottle of your best What's the nectar of the day?
[Thenardier enters with a flask of wine.]
Thenardier Here, try this lot Guaranteed to hit the spot Or I'm not Thenardier
Drinkers Gissa glass a' rum Landlord, over here!
Thenardier [To himself] Right away, you scum [To customer] Right away, m'sieur
Drinkers God this place has gone to hell So you tell me every year Mine host Thenardier He was there so they say, At the field of Waterloo Got there, it's true When the fight was all through But he knew just what to do Crawling through the mud So I've heard it said Picking through the pockets Of the English dead He made a tidy score From the spoils of war
Thenardier My band of soaks My den of dissolutes My dirty jokes, my always pissed as newts. My sons of whores Spent their lives in my inn Homing pigeons homing in Then fly through my doors And their money's as good as yours
Drinkers Ain't got a clue What he put in this stew Must have scraped it off the street God what a wine! Chateau Neuf de Turpentine Must have pressed it with his feet Landlord over here! Where's the bloody man? One more for the road! Thenardier, one more slug o' gin. Just one more, or my old man is gonna do me in.
[Thenardier greets a new customer.]
Thenardier Welcome, M'sieur Sit yourself down And meet the best Innkeeper in town As for the rest All of 'em crooks Rooking their guests And cooking the books Seldom do you see Honest men like me A gent of good intent Who's content to be
Master of the house Doling out the charm Ready with a handshake And an open palm Tells a saucy tale Makes a little stir Customers appreciate a bon-viveur Glad to do a friend a favor Doesn't cost me to be nice But nothing gets you nothing Everything has got a little price!
Master of the house Keeper of the zoo Ready to relieve 'em Of a sou or two Watering the wine Making up the weight Pickin' up their knick-knacks When they can't see straight Everybody loves a landlord Everybody's busom friend I do whatever pleases Jesus! Won't I bleed 'em in the end!
Thenardier & Drinkers Master of the house Quick to catch yer eye Never wants a passerby To pass him by Servant to the poor Butler to the great Comforter, philosopher, And lifelong mate! Everybody's boon companion Everybody's chaperone
Thenardier But lock up your valises Jesus! Won't I skin you to the bone!
[To another new customer...]
Enter M'sieur Lay down your load Unlace your boots And rest from the road This weighs a ton Travel's a curse But here we strive To lighten your purse Here the goose is cooked Here the fat is fried And nothing's overlooked Till I'm satisfied
Food beyond compare Food beyond belief Mix it in a mincer And pretend it's beef Kidney of a horse Liver of a cat Filling up the sausages With this and that
Residents are more than welcome Bridal suite is occupied Reasonable charges Plus some little extras on the side! Charge 'em for the lice Extra for the mice Two percent for looking in the mirror twice Here a little slice There a little cut Three percent for sleeping with the window shut When it comes to fixing prices There are a lot of tricks he knows How it all increases All those bits and pieces Jesus! It's amazing how it grows!
Thenardier & Chorus Master of the house Quick to catch yer eye Never wants a passerby To pass him by Servent to the poor Butler to the great Comforter, philosopher, And lifelong mate! Everybody's boon companion Gives 'em everything he's got
Thenardier Dirty bunch of geezers Jesus! What a sorry little lot!
Mme. Thenardier I used to dream That I would meet a prince But God Almighty, Have you seen what's happened since? Master of the house? Isn't worth me spit! `Comforter, philosopher' - and lifelong shit! Cunning little brain Regular Voltaire Thinks he's quite a lover But there's not much there What a cruel trick of nature Landed me with such a louse God knows how I've lasted Living with this bastard in the house!
Thenardier & Drinkers Master of the house!
Mme. Thenardier Master and a half!
Thenardier & Drinkers Comforter, philosopher
Mme. Thenardier Ah, don't make me laugh!
Thenardier & Drinkers Servant to the poor Butler to the great
Mme. Thenardier Hypocrite and toady And inebriate!
Thenardier & Drinkers Everybody bless the landlord! Everybody bless his spouse!
Thenardier Everybody raise a glass
Mme. Thenardier Raise it up the master's arse
All Everybody raise a glass to the master of the house! THE BARGAIN
[Valjean and Young Cosette arrive at the now empty inn, hand in hand.]
Valjean I found her wandering in the wood This little child, I found her trembling in the shadows And I am here to help Cosette And I will settle any debt you may think proper I will pay what I must pay To take Cosette away. There is a duty I must heed, There is a promise I have made For I was blind to one in need I did not see what stood before me Now her mother is with God Fantine's suffering is over And I speak here with her voice And I stand here in her place And from this day and evermore
Mme. Thenardier Let me have your coat, M'sieur
Valjean Cosette shall live in my protection
Thenardier You are very welcome here
Valjean I shall not forsake my vow
Thenardier Take a glass
Mme. Thenardier Take a chair
Valjean Cosette shall have a father now! THE WALTZ OF TREACHERY
Thenardier What to do? What to say? Shall you carry our treasure away? What a gem! What a pearl! Beyond rubies is our little girl! How can we speak of debt? Let's not haggle for darling Cosette! Dear Fantine, gone to rest Have we done for her child what is best? Shared our bread, shared each bone Treated her like she's one of our own! Like our own, Monsieur!
Valjean Your feelings do you credit, sir And I will ease the parting blow
[He pays them.]
Let us not talk of bargains or bones or greed Now, may I say, we are agreed?
Mme. Thenardier That would quite fit the bill If she hadn't so often been ill Little dear, cost us dear Medicines are expensive, M'sieur Not that we begrudged a sou It's no more than we Christians must do!
M. and Mme. Thenardier One thing more, one small doubt There are treacherous people about No offense, please reflect Your intentions may not be... correct?
Valjean No more words, here's your price. Fifteen hundred for your sacrifice Come, Cosette, say goodbye, Let us seek out some friendlier sky. Thank you both for Cosette It won't take you too long to forget.
[Valjean and Cosette leave the inn.]
Come, Cosette, come, my dear From now on I will always be here Where I go, you will be.
Cosette Will there be children And castles to see?
Valjean Yes, Cosette, Yes, it's true There's a castle just waiting for you... LOOK DOWN
[1832. The teeming, squalid streets of Paris. Beggars, urchins, prostitutes, students, etc.]
Beggars Look down, look down, and see the beggars at your feet Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down and see The sweepings of the streets Look down, look down, Upon your fellow man!
Gavroche How do you do? My name's Gavroche These are my people, here's my patch Not much to look at, nothing posh Nothing that you'd call up to scratch This is my school, my high society Here in the slums of Saint Michele We live on crumbs of humble piety Tough on the teeth, but what the hell! Think you're poor? Think you're free? Follow me, follow me!
Beggars Look down, and show some mercy if you can Look down, look down, upon your fellow man
[An old beggar woman finds a young prostitute occupying her patch.]
Old Beggar Woman What you think yer at? Hanging round me pitch? If you're new around here, girl You've got a lot to learn
Young Prostitute Listen you old bat Crazy bloody witch 'Least I give my customers Some pleasure in return
Old Beggar Woman I know what you give! Give 'em all the pox! Spread around your poison Till they end up in a box
Pimp Leave the poor old cow, Move it, Madeleine She used to be no better Till the clap got to her brain
Beggars When's it gonna end? When we gonna live? Something's gotta happen now or Something's gonna give... It'll come, it'll come, it'll come It'll come, it'll come, it'll come
Enjolras Where the leaders of the land? Where are the swells who run this show?
Marius Only one man - and that's Lamarque Speaks for these people here below
Beggars See our children fed Help us in our shame Something for a crust of bread In Holy Jesus' name
Urchin In the Lord's Holy name.
Beggars In his name, in his name, in his name...
Marius Lamarque is ill and fading fast! Won't last the week out so they say
Enjolras With all the anger in the land How long before the judgement day? Before we cut the fat ones down to size? Before the barricades arise?
Gavroche Watch out for old Thenardier All of his family is on the make Once ran a hash-house down the way Bit of a swine and no mistake He's got a gang The bleeding layabout Even his daughter does her share That's Eponine, she knows her way about Only a kid, but hard to scare Do we care? Not a cuss! Long live us, long live us!
Beggars Look down, look down, and show some mercy if you can Look down, look down, upon your fellow man! THE ROBBERY
[Thenardier assembling his gang.]
Thenardier Everyone here, you know your place Brujon, Babet, Claqusous You, Montparnasse, watch for the law With Eponine, take care. You turn on the tears No mistakes, my dears
Mme. Thenardier These bloody students on our street Here they come slumming once again Our Eponine would kiss their feet She never had a scrap of brain
Marius Eponine, what's up today? I haven't seen you much about.
Eponine Here, you can always catch me in.
Marius Mind the police don't catch you out!
Eponine Here, whatcher doing with all them books? I could have been a student too! Don't judge a girl on how she looks... I know a lot of things I do!
Marius Poor Eponine, the things you know You wouldn't find in books like these.
Eponine I like the way you grow your hair
Marius I like the way you always tease
Eponine Little he knows! Little he sees!
[Valjean arrives with Cosette, now grown up.]
Mme. Thenardier Here's the old boy. Stay on the job and watch out for the law.
Eponine [to Marius] Stay out of this.
Marius But Eponine...
Eponine You'll be in trouble here It's not your concern You'll be in the clear
[She pushes Marius away.]
Marius Who is that man?
Eponine Leave me alone!
Marius Why is he here? Hey, Eponine!
[He begins to follow her, and bumps into Cosette.]
I didn't see you there, forgive me.
Thenardier Please M'sieur, come this way Here's a child that ain't eaten today. Save a life, spare a sou God rewards all the good that you do. Wait a bit. Know that face. Ain't the world a remarkable place? Men like me don't forget You're the bastard that borrowed Cosette!
[Thenardier grabs Valjean and rips open his shirt, revealing the number on his chest.]
Valjean What is this? Are you mad? No, Monsieur, you don't know what you do!
Thenardier You know me, you know me. I'm a con, just like you.
Eponine It's the police! Disappear! Run for it! It's Javert! JAVERT'S INTERVENTION
[Javert and constables break up the fight. Valjean picks himself up and looks for Cosette, who is with Marius.]
Javert Another brawl in the square Another stink in the air! Was there a witness to this? Well, let him speak to Javert! M'sieur, the streets are not safe, But let these vermin beware We'll see that justice is done!
Look upon this fine collection Crawled from underneath a stone This swarm of worms and maggots Could have picked you to the bone! I know this man over here I know his name and his trade And on your witness, M'sieur, We'll see him suitably paid.
[Valjean and Cosette have disappeared.]
But where's the gentleman gone? And why on earth did he run?
Thenardier You will have a job to catch him He's the one you should arrest No more bourgeois when you scratch him Than that brand upon his chest!
[The constables search for Valjean.]
Javert Could it be he's some old jailbird That the tide now washes in Heard my name and started running Had the brand upon his skin And the girl who stood beside him When I turned they both had gone Could he be the man I've hunted? Could it be he's Jean Valjean?
Thenardier In the absence of a victim, Dear Inspector, may I go? And remember when you've nicked him, It was me who told you so!
Javert Let the old man keep on running I will run him off his feet!
Everyone about your business Clear this garbage off the street! STARS
Javert There, out in the darkness A fugitive running Fallen from God Fallen from grace God be my witness I never shall yield Till we come face to face Till we come face to face He knows his way in the dark But mine is the way of the Lord And those who follow the path of the righteous Shall have their reward And if they fall As Lucifer fell The flame The sword! Stars In your multitudes Scarce to be counted Filling the darkness With order and light You are the sentinels Silent and sure Keeping watch in the night Keeping watch in the night You know your place in the sky You hold your course and your aim And each in your season Returns and returns And is always the same And if you fall as Lucifer fell You fall in flame! And so it has been And so it is written On the doorway to paradise That those who falter and those who fall Must pay the price! Lord let me find him That I may see him Safe behind bars I will never rest Till then, this I swear This I swear by the stars!
Gavroche That inspector thinks he's something But it's me who runs this town! And my theater never closes And the curtain's never down Trust Gavroche, have no fear Don't you worry, auntie dear, You can always find me here! EPONINE'S ERRAND
[Eponine is alone in the square.]
Eponine Cosette! Now I remember! Cosette! How can it be? We were children together Look what's become of me...
[Marius returns.]
Good God! Oh, what a rumpus!
Marius That girl, who can she be?
Eponine That cop! He'd like to jump us But he ain't smart, not he.
Marius Eponine, who was that girl?
Eponine Some bourgeois two-a-penny thing!
Marius Eponine, find her for me!
Eponine What will you give me?
Marius Anything!
Eponine Got you all excited now, But God knows what you see in her Ain't you all delighted now
[She refuses Marius' money.]
No, I don't want your money sir...
Marius Eponine, do this for me... Discover where she lives Be careful how you go Don't let her father know...
'Ponine! I'm lost until she's found!
Eponine You see, I told you so! There's lots of things I know...
[Marius leaves.]
'Ponine... she knows her way around... RED AND BLACK (The ABC Cafe)
[The ABC Cafe, where the students, led by Enjolras, meet to discuss their revolutionary plans.]
Combeferre At Notre Dame The sections are prepared!
Feuilly At rue de Bac They're straining at the leash!
Courfeyrac Students, workers, everyone There's a river on the run Like the flowing of the tide Paris coming to our side!
Enjolras The time is near... So near.. it's stirring the blood in their veins! And yet beware... Don't let the wine go to your brains! For the army we fight is a dangerous foe With the men and the arms that we never can match Oh, it's easy to sit here and swat 'em like flies But the national guard will be harder to catch. We need a sign To rally the people To call them to arms To bring them in line!
[Marius enters.]
Marius, you're late.
Joly What's wrong today? You look as if you've seen a ghost.
Grantaire Some wine and say what's going on!
Marius A ghost you say... a ghost maybe She was just like a ghost to me One minute there, and she was gone!
Grantaire I am agog! I am aghast! Is Marius in love at last? I have never heard him `ooh' and `aah' You talk of battles to be won But here he comes like Don Ju-an It's better than an o-per-a!
Enjolras It is time for us all To decide who we are... Do we fight for the right To a night at the opera now? Have you asked of yourselves What's the price you might pay? Is it simply a game For rich young boys to play? The color of the world Is changing Day by day... Red - the blood of angry men! Black - the dark of ages past! Red - a world about to dawn! Black - the night that ends at last!
Marius Had you been there tonight You might know how it feels To be struck to the bone In a moment of breathless delight! Had you been there tonight You might also have known How the world may be changed In just one burst of light! And what was right Seems wrong And what was wrong Seems right...
Grantaire [mocking...] Red...
Marius I feel my soul on fire!
Grantaire Black...
Marius My world if she's not there...
All Red...
Marius The color of desire!
All Black...
Marius The color of despair!
Enjolras Marius, you're no longer a child I do not doubt you mean it well But now there is a higher call Who cares about your lonely soul We strive toward a larger goal Our little lives don't count at all!
All Red - the blood of angry men! Black - the dark of ages past! Red - a world about to dawn! Black - the night that ends at last!
Enjolras Well, Courfeyrac, do we have all the guns? Feuilly, Combeferre, our time is running short. Grantaire, put the bottle down! Do we have the guns we need?
Grantaire [drunk] Give me brandy on my breath And I'll breath 'em all to death!
Courfeyrac In St. Antoine they're with us to a man!
Combeferre In Notre Dame they're tearing up the stones!
Feuilly Twenty rifles good as new.
[Gavroche rushes in, shouting.]
Gavroche Listen!
Jean Prouvaire Double that in Port St. Cloud!
Gavroche Listen everybody!
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