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Quotes
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Toby : Let Pirelli's / Miracle Elixir / Activate your roots, sir...
Sweeney Todd : Keep it off your boots, sir- / Eats right through.
Toby : Yes, get Pirelli's! / Use a bottle of it! / Ladies seem to love it...
Mrs. Lovett : Flies do, too!
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Toby : [Toby invites customers to the pie shop; "God, That's Good" begins] Ladies and gentlemen, / May I have your attention, puh-lease? / Are your nostrils aquiver and tingling as well / At that delicate, luscious ambrosial smell? / Yes they are, I can tell. / Well, ladies and gentlemen, / That aroma enriching the breeze / Is like nothing compared to its succulen source, / As the gourmets among you will tell you, of course. / Ladies and gentlemen, / You can't imagine the rapture in store... / Just inside of this door!
[Goes into the pie shop]
Toby : There you'll sample / Mrs. Lovett's meat pies, / Savory and sweet pies, / As you'll see. / You who eat pies, / Mrs. Lovett's meat pies / Conjure up the treat pies / Used to be!
Mrs. Lovett : Toby!
Toby : Coming!
Mrs. Lovett : Ale there!
Toby : Right, mum!
Mrs. Lovett : Quick, now! / Nice to see you, dearie, / How have you been keeping? / Cor, me bones is weary! / Toby! One for the gentleman... / Hear the birdies cheeping - / Helps to keep it cheery... / Toby! / Throw the old woman out! /... What's my secret? / Frankly, dear - forgive my candor - / Family secret, / All to do with herbs. / Things like being / Careful with your coriander, / That's what makes the gravy grander!
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Toby : [to man in the audience] Let Pirelli's activate your root, sir.
Sweeney Todd : [to man standing next to him] Keep it off your boots, sir. Eats right through.
Toby : Yes, get Pirelli's. Use a bottle of it. Ladies seem to love it.
Mrs. Lovett : Flies do too.
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Mrs. Lovett : Hold it! / Bless my eyes - / Fresh supplies!
[a customer walks up to Todd's barbershop]
Mrs. Lovett : How's about it, dearie? / Be here in a twinkling!
Toby : [unison] Is that a pie / Fit for a king...
Mrs. Lovett : Just confirms my theory.
Toby : [unison] A wonrdous sweet...
Mrs. Lovett : Toby...! God watches over us.
Toby : [unison] And most delectable thing?
Mrs. Lovett : Didn't have an inkling...
Toby : [unison] You see, ma'am...
Mrs. Lovett : Positively eerie...
Toby : [unison] Why there is no meat pie...
Mrs. Lovett : [startled] Toby! / Throw the old woman out!