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Christian 2022-03-19 09:01:03
Jade is not decorated with flaws
It's like a little bit of broken jade on a rock, how can't whitewash the bleak hatred and love of the rock. Is the hate because of love or love is an excuse to hate, but it is not the sentence that we all have a dark place in our hearts It’s a bright place, that piece of light that is used to cover...
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Aliza 2022-04-21 09:01:21
Come for a tailor, a lawyer, or a janitor's stuff?
I've been wanting to watch this movie since junior high school, but I didn't know it was an opera until I finally opened the movie after graduating from high school.
To be honest, I personally appreciate this film, the tone, the soundtrack, the performance, and even the final reversal of the plot...

Marcus Cunningham
Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street quotes
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Mrs. Lovett: So what are we gonna do about the boy?
Sweeney Todd: Send him up!
Mrs. Lovett: No, Mr. T. Surely one's enough for today. Besides, I was thinking of hiring the lad to help me run the shop. Your poor knees aren't what they used to be.
Sweeney Todd: All right.
Mrs. Lovett: Of course, we're gonna have to stock up on the gin. Boy's drinking like a sailor.
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Judge Turpin: I have news for you, my friend. In order to shield her from the evils of this world, I have decided to marry my dear Johanna.
Beadle: Ah, sir, happy news indeed.
Judge Turpin: Strange, though, when I offered myself to her, she showed a certain reluctance.
Beadle: [sings] Excuse me, my lord. / May I request, my lord, / Permission, my lord, to speak? / Forgive me if I suggest, my lord, / You're looking less than your best, my lord, / There's powder upon your vest, my lord, / And stubble upon your cheek. / And ladies, my lord, are weak.
Judge Turpin: Stubble, you say? Perhaps I am a little overhasty in the morning.
Beadle: [sings] Fret not though, my lord, / I know a place, my lord, / A barber, my lord, of skill. / Thus armed with a shaven face, my lord, / Some eau de cologne to brace my lord / And musk to enhance the chase, my lord, / You'll dazzle the girl until...
Judge Turpin: Until?
Beadle: [sings] She bows to your every will.