| Never let a chance go by, Hollis
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| Don’t you see that here’s your chance?
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| How to stoke the fire
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| Is the problem in acquiring a patron
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| Every patron has a matron
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| Let her feel fulfilled
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| Trust me she’ll be thrilled
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| Once she sees the house
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| That I’m going to build
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| And you’ll get your guild…
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| Aunt Eva, Uncle Edward, allow me to introduce you to your new house
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| (The hotel vanishes and a house appears.)
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| Look at it!
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| (The house moves into place.)
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| Look at it, look at it!
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| (spoken)
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| Oh, Hollis, darling, you may put me at the head of the list of sponsors for
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| your artist colony. |
| You may even name the administration building the Eva—and
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| Edward—Stotesbury Building. |
| If Mr. Mizner will design it, of course
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| Just as soon as my… schedule permits…
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| You…
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| You…
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| You’re the answer to my prayers
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| You…
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| You’re one in a million
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| You…
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| Look at it
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| Look at it
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| Notice the detail
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| Remember the breakfast nook?
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| Look at it
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| Look at it
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| (spoken)
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| What’s that? |
| It’s enormous
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| Wait til Edith Trumbauer sees it…
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| Now about that administration building—
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| Hollis. |
| Bessamer
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| Hello, Edith
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| Where’s this Michaelangelo you’ve found for your Aunt Eva? |
| Mr. Mizner,
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| the house you built Eva is a work of art! |
| You must build me one exactly like
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| it!
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| No
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| No?
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| No, it has to be something for you
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| (sung)
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| I see cypress arches, mosaic floors
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| Reminiscent of the conquistadors
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| I see colonnades
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| In a hundred shades
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| With a Roman cloister
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| To house the maids
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| I see—
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| (Addison waves his building plans and a new mansion appears and begins moving
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| into place.)
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| Lovely, isn’t it?
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| (Her husband nods and starts to write a check.)
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| (To Hollis)
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| You…
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| You’re the answer to my prayers
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| Lovely, absolutely lovely!
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| You…
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| You’re one in a million
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| Edith, I’m sure Aunt Eva’s told you about this artist’s colony—
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| Yes, yes, yes, but why is mine smaller than hers?
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| (Edith's husband stops writing the check and Addison’s face falls)
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| …that's merely the west wing…
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| (Hollis nods at Addison, who alters his plans, and another part of the mansion
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| appears. |
| Edith smiles and the music resumes.)
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| You…
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| You…
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| They have the money—
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| We—
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| Both have a dream
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| Me, too
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| Who knew
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| That you’d come into my life?
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| Where have you been?
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| You…
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| You…
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| You have the vision—
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| We—
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| Both have a dream
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| Me…
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| I’d say we’re a team
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| Who knew
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| That you’d come into my life?
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| Where have you been?
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| Hollis Bessemer!
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| Lily Cosden. |
| I know, say hello to Addie Mizner
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| My Joshua’s been very naughty, Addie. |
| He insists on giving me one of your
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| handsome houses for my birthday
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| When’s your birthday?
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| March tenth!
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| I’ll… see what I can do…
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| Make it like Edith Trumbauers', only in blue
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| Blue is for Norwegians dearie
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| Blue is not you
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| No?
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| No!
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| You’re a hacienda
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| A happy fusion of
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| Indonesian
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| And Andalusian
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| I see gingerbread
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| I see Chinese red
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| And a huge Victorian potting shed—
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| Fine, fine, just as long as it’s finished by March 10th
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| (Sung under his breath)
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| And a pond where you can go soak your head…
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| Uh, happy birthday!
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| (A new mansion appears.)
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| Look at it, look at it
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| Their house has a view of the ocean
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| Addison, such a view of the ocean
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| Yes, but yours has the acreage
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| Yours has the privacy
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| Yours has the cupola
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| The cupola?
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| The cupola
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| That Addie’s just designed for you!
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| Looking down on the Cosdens and out at the ocean!
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| Down on the Cosdens!
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| And out at the ocean!
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| You…
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| Yoo-hoo, Mr. Mizner, a house for me!
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| We’ll take two
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| Make that three
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| A house for Mrs. DuPont
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| Pardon me, I was next
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| A house for Mrs. Wanamaker
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| I see minarets
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| I see parapets
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| I see gargoyles!
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| A house for Mrs. Fipps
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| Grottos!
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| Another house for Mrs. Fipps
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| A house for me!
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| A house for us!
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| A house for them!
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| A house for me!
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| Us!
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| Them!
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| Us!
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| You…
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| You…
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| Where have you been all our lives?
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| You…
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| You’re the answer to my prayers
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| You’re the answer to our prayers
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| We…
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| Will make a paradise here
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| You’re one in a million
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| And with your permission
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| And your ambition
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| And their tradition
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| Of acquisition
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| We’ll build a place where
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| {ALL]
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| A brand new world can play
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| Where have you been all my life?
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| Don’t go away!
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| Yes, but theirs has a floating gazebo! |