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Since the sound that we recorded came out so damn quiet, I've put together a montage of pics of us performing our skit. Sorry if some of the pics are crapppp.
Pity since we both sung our own parts AND cut "Epiphany" and "A Little Priest" down to just over 2 mins!!!

Sweeney Todd
Mrs Lovett
took most of the pics, msg if your pic is here and I'll credit you.

Here is the script for our skit so you can imagine along with me:

Mrs Lovett: All this shouting and running about, what’s happened?
Sweeney: I had him! His throat was there beneath my hand.
Mrs Lovett: There, there dear, calm down
Sweeney: No! I had him! His throat was there and now he'll never come again.
Mrs. Lovett: Easy now, hush love hush. I keep telling you, what’s your rush?
Sweeney: Todd: When? Why did I wait, you told me to wait - Now he'll never come again… There’s a hole it the world like a great black pit and it’s filled with people who are filled with shit and the vermin of the world inhabit it, but not for long!

Mrs Lovett: That’s all very well, but what are we gonna do about ‘im?
Sweeney: Later on when it’s dark we’ll take it to some secret place and burry it.

Mrs Lovett: Seems a downright shame
Sweeny: Shame?
Mrs Lovett: Seems an awful waste… I mean, with the price of meat what it is, when you get it, if you get it...
Sweeney: Ah!
Mrs Lovett: Good you got it!

Sweeney: Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion
Mrs Lovett: Well, it does seem a waste...
Sweeny: Eminently practical and yet appropriate as always!
Mrs Lovett It's an idea...
Sweeney: Mrs. Lovett, how I've lived without you all these years, I'll never know! How delectable! Also undetectable!
Mrs Lovett: Think about it! Lots of other gentlemen'll Soon be comin' for a shave,
Won't they? Think of All them Pies!
Sweeney: How choice! How Rare!

Sweeney: (spoken) These are desperate times,
Mrs. Lovett, and desperate measures are called for
Mrs Lovett: Here we are, hot out of the oven.
Sweeney: What is that?

Mrs Lovett: its priest, have a little priest.
Sweeney: Is it really good?
Mrs Lovett: Sir it’s too good at least, then again they don’t commit sins of the flesh, so it’s pretty fresh
Sweeney: awful lot of fat
Mrs Lovett: only where it sat
Sweeny: haven’t you got poet or something like that
Mrs Lovett: No you see the trouble with poet is; how do you know it’s deceased? Try the priest.

Sweeny: What is that!!
Mrs Lovett: it’s Fop, finest in the shop, or we have some shepherd's pie peppered With actual shepherd on top! And I've just begun -- Here's the politician, so oily It's served with a doily, have one
Sweeney: Put it on a bun, you never know if it’s going to run
Mrs Lovett: Try the friar, Fried, it's drier!
Sweeny: No, the clergy is really Too coarse and too mealy!
Mrs Lovett: Then actor, it's compacter!
Sweeney: Ah, but always arrives overdone! I'll come again when you have JUDGE on the menu!

Description
Since the sound that we recorded came out so damn quiet, I've put together a montage of pics of us performing our skit. Sorry if some of the pics are crapppp.
Pity since we both sung our own parts AND cut "Epiphany" and "A Little Priest" down to just over 2 mins!!!

Sweeney Todd
Mrs Lovett
took most of the pics, msg if your pic is here and I'll credit you.

Here is the script for our skit so you can imagine along with me:

Mrs Lovett: All this shouting and running about, what’s happened?
Sweeney: I had him! His throat was there beneath my hand.
Mrs Lovett: There, there dear, calm down
Sweeney: No! I had him! His throat was there and now he'll never come again.
Mrs. Lovett: Easy now, hush love hush. I keep telling you, what’s your rush?
Sweeney: Todd: When? Why did I wait, you told me to wait - Now he'll never come again… There’s a hole it the world like a great black pit and it’s filled with people who are filled with shit and the vermin of the world inhabit it, but not for long!

Mrs Lovett: That’s all very well, but what are we gonna do about ‘im?
Sweeney: Later on when it’s dark we’ll take it to some secret place and burry it.

Mrs Lovett: Seems a downright shame
Sweeny: Shame?
Mrs Lovett: Seems an awful waste… I mean, with the price of meat what it is, when you get it, if you get it...
Sweeney: Ah!
Mrs Lovett: Good you got it!

Sweeney: Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion
Mrs Lovett: Well, it does seem a waste...
Sweeny: Eminently practical and yet appropriate as always!
Mrs Lovett It's an idea...
Sweeney: Mrs. Lovett, how I've lived without you all these years, I'll never know! How delectable! Also undetectable!
Mrs Lovett: Think about it! Lots of other gentlemen'll Soon be comin' for a shave,
Won't they? Think of All them Pies!
Sweeney: How choice! How Rare!

Sweeney: (spoken) These are desperate times,
Mrs. Lovett, and desperate measures are called for
Mrs Lovett: Here we are, hot out of the oven.
Sweeney: What is that?

Mrs Lovett: its priest, have a little priest.
Sweeney: Is it really good?
Mrs Lovett: Sir it’s too good at least, then again they don’t commit sins of the flesh, so it’s pretty fresh
Sweeney: awful lot of fat
Mrs Lovett: only where it sat
Sweeny: haven’t you got poet or something like that
Mrs Lovett: No you see the trouble with poet is; how do you know it’s deceased? Try the priest.

Sweeny: What is that!!
Mrs Lovett: it’s Fop, finest in the shop, or we have some shepherd's pie peppered With actual shepherd on top! And I've just begun -- Here's the politician, so oily It's served with a doily, have one
Sweeney: Put it on a bun, you never know if it’s going to run
Mrs Lovett: Try the friar, Fried, it's drier!
Sweeny: No, the clergy is really Too coarse and too mealy!
Mrs Lovett: Then actor, it's compacter!
Sweeney: Ah, but always arrives overdone! I'll come again when you have JUDGE on the menu!