Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is all I have lived for!

Halt! Let's see your papers.

I have overheard their plans

It's only in my mind

Not much to look at, nothing posh

Failure to report means immediate arrest.

I kept it from you.

And does he know

The time has come to journey on

I know this This is mine

And we were starving

It is the future that we bring when tomorrow comes!

Take your place! Take your chance!

Now, Prisoner 24601

Gavroche, will you do something for me?

Tomorrow is the judgment day

Take care, young miss You've got a lot to say

My world if she's not there!

But every day I'm learning

How do I get out of here? It's that way!

I never shall yield

You won't feel any pain I don't feel any pain

If he asked, I'd be his

And I will ease the parting blow

Why's she hanging about here?

Pretend I'm not the man I was before?

We will need all our cunning to bring them to heel

Regular Voltaire

When they chained me and left me for dead

When you were in his keeping

Everyone, about your business Clear this garbage off the street

Another day, another destiny

No, monsieur, you don't know what you say!

When your some goes on a field trip And your expectations are realistic

Four? It's worth 10!

I'd fill each passing hour

Holy God, is there no mercy?

And hell alone below

For I was blind to one in need

And we will be together every day

Thinks he's quite a lover but there's not much there

They could see a world reborn

Marius, watch out!

Clear away the barricades and we're still there

Concentrate their force

See in this some higher plan

Cosette shall have a father now

If I come out of this alive...

But we've got some bite!

For certain as our banner flies We are not alone

In His name my task has just begun

"Master of the house" isn't worth my spit!

It's "Cosette." Cosette.

With all the anger in the land

Not another word, my son

There was a time when love was blind

But now there is a higher call

I might have known the cat had claws

Eyes to the roofs, eyes to the roofs.

the streets are full of strangers

Turn your heart into stone!

And they rose with voices ringing

Ten francs may save my poor Cosette

Never wants a passerby to pass him by!

Little people know when little people fight

Are you all right? Why did you go away?

And the night is cold out here

But he never saw me there

One day less to be living

And what was right seems wrong

You may rest assured, monsieur She will answer to the court

Read it well when I at last am sleeping

Thank God you are here

He gave me strength to journey on!

I smell women Smell 'em in the air

Every man is born in sin

Is he from heaven or from hell?

But where's the gentleman gone?

"Dearest Cosette, you have entered my soul"

I have been to their lines I have counted each man

I've done you wrong Let no forgiveness be shown

And myself with it.

I'm Jean Valjean

It's 20 francs for a tooth

It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again!

Don't it make a change to have a girl who can't refuse?

He's found my cover at last

And brought me home to you

Shelter me, comfort me

If it is in my power

Most of them are goners So they won't miss much!

We'll take the left.

There is nowhere I can turn

What will you give me?

What are you doing?

That granting me my life today

My God, Cosette!

Now, Prisoner PO1135809

Tell me, my child, what is your name?

You are the sentinels

And when I lose my way I close my eyes