Don’t Be the Bunny – Urinetown

WHAT IS URINETOWN?

Little Becky Two Shoes

What is Urinetown?

Urinetown’s the end!

Swift and brutal punishment

No need now to pretend!

Hot Blades Harry

The trap door’s sprung

And then you’re hung

And when they cut you down

They’ll box you up and ship you out

And call it Urinetown!

The Poor

They’ll box you up and ship you out

And call it Urinetown!

Town!

Town!

Town!

Town!

Dance?

No!

Never do they dance!

Those people down in Urinetown

They never get the chance!

Dancing, forget it!

Never, nada, nope!

Unless it’s at the bottom of a rope!

Lockstock

People hear lots of things about Urinetown, of course, and that’s just the way we like it.

For example, a little boy once asked me, “Is Urinetown actually a nice place to live?

Gingerbread houses along golden, frothy canals? Like Venice, only different?”

I didn’t say yes. I didn’t say no, either.

Cladwell

What is Urinetown?

Urinetown’s a tool

An instrument of power

To enforce my iron rule

So send your troops

To all the stoops

And let them understand

If Hope is not returned

It’s Urinetown for all the land!

The Poor

If Hope is not returned

It’s Urinetown for all the land!

Land!

Land!

Land!

Land!

Cladwell

Dance?

Dance?

Do they think I’ll dance?

Those people with my daughter

Want to make me change my stance

Stance-dance, forget it!

Never, nada, nein!

I’ll teach them not to

Take from me what’s mine!

Bobby

What is Urinetown?

Urinetown’s a lie

A means to keep the poor in check

Until the day they die!

I did not shirk their dirty work

But things are different now

We’ll fight for right

With all our might

Until we win somehow!

Bobby and Josephine

We’ll fight for might

With all our might

Until we win somehow!

How!

How!

How!

How!

Bobby

Dance!

Dance!

Listen to it dance!

My heart is like a stallion

Racing through a great expanse

Canyons of freedom

That’s where it will waltz

Performing coronary somersaults!

Little Sally

What is Urinetown?

Urinetown is here!

It’s the “town” wherever

People learn to live in fear

So look around, you’ve finally found

The place you asked about

For Urinetown is your town

If you’re hopeless down and out!

All

For Urinetown is your town

If you’re hopeless, down and out!

Lockstock

For Urinetown is your town

If you’re hopeless, down and out!

All

Out!

Out!

Out!

Out!

Hey!

SNUFF THAT GIRL

Hot Blades Harry

Whaddaya think they talk about in those quorums they got up there – how good we are?!

So listen up, now! Any second those cops are gonna bust in here and bust us up like a bunch

of overripe canteloupes! So I say as long as our juice has gotta spill – all over this floor,

here – her juice has gotta spill, to! Cladwell juice! Then we’ll see who’s better than who.

Look at here there

All bound up, gagged and tied

With her head full of hair

And her heart full of pride!

Well, boys, I’ve had enough

Of each arrogant curl!

Bing! Bang! Boom! Let’s get tough

Playin’ rough –

Snuff that girl!

Little Sally

“Snuff that girl”? But killing people is wrong!

Little Becky Two Shoes

Then why does it feel so right?

Look at us here

In a hole, on the lam

With our hearts full of fear –

What a rip! What a sham!

You know, cops will be here

Bustin’ heads mighty quick!

Hot Blades Harry

But we’ll beat them to the bunch

When we snuff out that chick!

Little Becky Two Shoes

We tried doin’ what we should!

Hot Blades Barry

Wasn’t glad!

Little Beck Two Shoes

Then we learned that feelin’ good

Hot Blades Harry

Mean’s doin’ bad!

Both

Nuts, they fall close

So they say, to the tree

Looky here, here’s an a-

Corn from Cladwell I see

I say, she is the nut

and of course, we’re the squirrel!

She is what we saved for winter

So let’s snuff that girl!

Hot Blades Harry

Bing!

Tiny Tom

Bing!

Little Beck Two Shoes

Bing Bang!

Soupy Sue

Bing Bang!

Hot Blades Harry

A-Bing Bang Boom!

Robbie the Stockfish

Boom!

Billy Boy Bill

Boom!

Hot Blades Harry

Yeah!

Little Beck Two Shoes

Okay now, snuff!

Billy Boy Bill

Snuff the girl!

Little Beck Two Shoes

Yeah!

Soup Sue and Billy Boy Bill

Snuff the girl!

Tiny Tom and Robbie the Stockfish

Snuff her!

Hot Blades Harry and Little Beck Two Shoes

Oh yeah, now go!

Robbie the Stockfish

Snuff the girl!

Hot Blades Harry and Little Beck Two Shoes

Yeah!

Billy Boy, Robbie, Tiny Tom, Hot Blades Harry

Snuff the girl!

All

Yeah, snuff the girl!

This is the end

Roll the dice, place your bets!

In this mis’rable world

That’s as good as it gets!

So now, let’s live it up

Eat the oyster and the pearl

And let’s get this party jumpin’!

Really get it pumpin’!

Get this party jumpin’

Yeah, let’s snuff that –

Snuff that girl!

RUN, FREEDOM, RUN

Bobby

Run, freedom, run!

Freedom, run away!

My friends, you have to run

Run-a, run-a, run

Freedom, run away!

That freedom sun

Will shine someday

‘Til then you better run

Run-a, run-a, run

Freedom, run away!

Tiny Tom

I’m frightened!

Bobby

As well you should be. Freedom is scary. It’s a blast of cool wind that burns your face to wake you up.

Tiny Tom

Literally?!

Bobby

Yes.

There’s a trickle of sweat –

The Poor

There’s a trick of sweat –

Bobby

Drippin’ in your ear –

The Poor

Drippin’ in your ear –

Bobby

But still, you gotta run

Run-a, run-a, run

Freedom, run away!

The Poor

Ah – run, run away!

Bobby

Now, don’t you fret

And never fear!

‘Til freedom’s

Bobby and the Poor

Won, won-a, won-a, won

Bobby

Freedom, run away!

The Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Bobby

There’s a great big Cladwell on your tail!

The Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Bobby

And he’s put his henchmen on your trail!

The Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Bobby

I’m simply layin’ out the fac’s for you

Great big Cladwell’s makin’ tracks for you

Ain’t no time to relax for you –

Bobby and the Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Bobby

Run, freedom, run!

The Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Run, freedom, run!

Bobby

Freedom, run away!

The Poor

Freedom, run away!

Freedom, run away!

My friends, you have to run

Run-a, run-a, run

Freedom, run away!

Freedom, run away –

Freedom, run away –

Freedom, run away!

That freedom sun

That freedom sun

Will shine someday!

Bobby

…Three four…

The Poor

‘Til then you better

Run, run-a-freedom run

Run-a, run-a way!

Bobby

Run, freedom, run!

Freedom, run away!

My friends you

Have to run

Run-a, run-a, run

Freedom, run away!

   

The Poor

Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

Ahh…

The Poor

Run, Hallelu!

Bobby

That freedom sun!

The Poor

Freedom sun!

Bobby

Will shine someday!

The Poor

Some sweet day!

Bobby and the Poor

‘Til then you better

Run, run-a, run-a, run

Run-a, run-a run!

Hallelujah!

The Poor

Freedom, run!

Bobby

With the wind in your hair

You’ll run to freedom’s glory!

The Poor

Freedom sun!

Bobby

That freedom sun will shine

All over your freedom story

I said freedom –

I said freedom –

I said freedom, run

Away!

The Poor

Run, freedom, run!

Run, freedom!

Freedom, run away!

WHY DID I LISTEN TO THAT MAN?

Penny

Why did I listen to that man?

Why did I listen to

The nature of his plan?

And when he talked

I should have balked

I should have walked

I should have ran!

Why did I listen to that man?

Fipp

Why did I listen to that crook?

A little bribe in cash is all it really took

That’s how that craven

Toilet maven

Made me cave in

I’m a schnook!

Why did I listen to that crook?

Bobby

You lied to us, Cladwell! You told us one thing, then you did another! That’s what you did, Cladwell! That’s what you did!

Lockstock and Barrel

Now we’ve finally got you!

Now you’re in our claws!

Captured in our city

Of laws

There’s no trial or jury

Nothing to discuss

Now the law is speaking

Through us!

You’ll get Urinetown!

Off with you to Urinetown!

Away with you to Urinetown!

Now, no more funn!

Penny

Let go of me! I have to save Hope!

Business Man 2

There’s no saving Hope now, Ms. Pennywise.

Business Man 1

There may be no saving you.

Penny

Oh, no?! Then take that! And that! And this! And a few of these!

Hope

Why did I listen to that boy?

He spoke of hopes and dreams

It filled me with such joy

How can I know

He loved me so?

Was it for show?

Was I his toy?

Why did I listen to that boy?

Penny

Why did I listen to that cad?

Hope

Why did I listen to my dad?

Hope and Penny

I went to work for him

He said he was so glad

Hope

Was he sincere?

Penny

Well, now it’s clear

Hope

And now I fear

Hope and Penny

That I’ve been had!

Why did I listen to –

Fipp
That crook

That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook
That crook

    Penny

That cad

That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad
That cad

    Lockstock and Barrel

This is

Urinetown!

Dead ahead

It’s

Urinetown!

You must

Go to

Urinetown!

Urinetown!

    Bobby

My heart

My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart

    Hope

My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad
My dad

Bobby

So what’s it like, this “Urinetown” that I’ve heard so much about?

Barrel

Perhaps better for us to “show” you.

Bobby

Wait a minute, you’re just going to throw me off this roof and tha’s supposed to be Urinetown?! Death is Urinetown?!

Lockstock

That’s one interpretation

Bobby

Why did I listen to my heart?

I heard its call and made

This revolution start

So let the throng

Take up my song!

Make Cladwell see

That he is wrong

Why did I listen to my heart?

Why did I listen to my heart?

I heard its call and made

This revolution start

So let the throng

Take up my song!

Make Cladwell see

That he is wrong

    Lockstock and Barrel

There’s no trial or jury

Nothing to discuss

Now the law is speaking

Through us

Bobby, Hope, Penny, Fipp, Lockstock and Barrel

Why did I/he listen to my/that –

Why did I/he listen to my/that –

Penny

Cad?

Hope

Dad?

Fipp, Lockstock, Barrel

Bad?

Bobby, Hope, Penny, Fipp, Lockstock and Barrel

Why did I/he listen to my/that –

Bobby

Heart!

Lockstock

A shovel and a mop, Mr. Barrel. You know the drill.

TELL HER I LOVE HER

Little Sally

Tell her I love her

Tell her I’ll always be with her

And I will see her in a better place

Where hope is always new

Ours was a short time

Ours was a love that never bloomed

Yet in that love there lives

A brand new hope

It’s calling out to you

Its call is soft and gentle

Tame and fine

It’s docile and benign

Bobby

A pickle in the brine

What did I say? That isn’t what I meant

I’ve lost my sense of scent

I fear my life is spent

Bobby and Little Sally

No one is innocent

Little Sally

No one.

Soupy Sue

“No one is innocent”? What did he mean by that?

Little Sally

I don’t know, he started fading in and out after awhile. It was a miracle he was alive at all, the fall was so horrible.

Tiny Tom

Was he talking about me? How can he say I’m not innocent? Not innocent of what?

Little Sally

Wait! Wait, please. There’s more. He said…

Tell all the people

Tell them the time is always now

Tell them to fight for

What they know is right

Bobby

I’ve lost my sense of sight

And yet I see them

I see them standing hand in hand

Bobby and Little Sally

I see them standing hand in hand

and cheek to cheek and gland to gland

There still is hope, I see it, in this land

Little Sally

If only –

Josephine

Yes?

Bobby and Little Sally

If only – !

All

Yes?!

Little Sally

And then he expired.

WE’RE NOT SORRY

Little Sally

With a lust for

Saving water

Man gives daughter

Up for dead

Hot Blades Harry

Play it on your

Stradivari!

He’s not sorry

Not a shred!

The Rebels

He’s not sorry…

He’s not sorry…

He’s not sorry…

He’s not sorry…

   

Barrel

An absolute maze,

that’s what the

sewer system is.

Lockstock

I’m going back down to give it another look. You stay here to guard the streets.

Josephine

You who fly the

Blimp of evil

Shun upheaval

In the air!

Soupy Sue

Then ask why the

Ride gets jarry –

Now you’re sorry

You’re up there

The Rebels

Now you’re sorry…

Now you’re sorry…

Those who made dough

From debasing

Need erasing

Need the knife

Let their blood flow

Like Campari!

We’re not sorry –

Hey that’s life!

The Rebels

Once they liked to

Shoot their rifles

Just for trifles

Hunt us down!

   

UGC Staff

We’re not sorry!

We’re not sorry!

We’re not sorry!

We’re not sorry now!

All

Ba-dap! Ba-dap!

The Rebels

Now it’s we who

Play safari –

   

UGC Staff

Sorry!

We’re not sorry!

We’re not –

Cladwell and Co.

We’re not sorry!

The Rebels

They’re not sorry!

Billy Boy Bill

I’m not sorry!

All

No one’s sorry

No one’s sorry

‘Til they get to Urine –

WE’RE NOT SORRY – REPRISE

Cladwell

So long, power!
So long, money

   

Penny

Mr. Cladwell –

Caldwell Cladwell

Cladwell

I’m the bunny

This time ’round

Penny

Remember when our

Nights were starry?

Cladwell

Aren’t ya sorry?

Penny

Sure, I’m sorry

Cladwell

I’m not sorry

Both

Just unsound

I SEE A RIVER

Hope

I see a river flowing for freedom

I see a river just in view

I see a river flowing for freedom

I see a river straight and true

Come to the river flowing for justice

Come to the river rendezvous

Come to the river flowing for justice

All for the people, me and you

Lockstock

Well, as you guessed, Hope took over her father’s business, instituting a series of reforms which opened the public bathrooms to all the people,

to pee for free whenever they liked, as much as they liked, for as long as they liked, with whomever they liked. The UGC was renamed, “The Bobby Strong

Memorial Toilet Authority” and was operated as a public trust for the benefit of the people.

Little Becky Two Shoes

Sisters and brothers fight for the river

Hope

Fathers and mothers

Little Becky Two Shoes

Babies, too!

Hope and Little Becky Two Shoes

All in the family, push toward the river

Shove toward the river, why don’t you?

All

Step in the river, wade in the river

Soak in the river through and through

Once in the river, you are the river

Friends on the shorelines, jump in too

Lockstock

Of course, it wasn’t long before the water turned silty, brackish and then disappeared altogether.

As cruel as Caldwell B. Cladwell was, his measures effectively regulated water consumption, sparing the town the same fate as the phantom Urinetown.

Hope chose to ignore the warning signs, however, preferring to bask in the people’s love for as long as it lasted.

Little Sally

What kind of musical is this?! The good guys finally take over and then everything starts falling apart.

Lockstock

Like I said, Little Sally. This isn’t a happy musical.

Little Sally

But the music’s so happy!

Lockstock

Yes, Little Sally. Yes it is.

Josephine

Such a fever. If only I had a cool, tall glass of water, maybe I’d have a fighting chance.

Hope

But don’t you see, Mrs. Strong? The glass of water’s inside you, it always has been.

Josephine

It has?

Hope

Of course it has. Don’t you know what you are?

Josephine

A river?

Hope

That’s right. We all are.

You are the river, I am the river

He is the river, she is too

Hope and Josephine

All are the river flowing for freedom

Flowing for justice, let’s review

All

We see a river flowing for freedom

We see a river just in view

You see a river flowing for freedom

You see a river straight and true

Little Sally

I don’t think too many people are going to come see this musical, Officer Lockstock.

Lockstock

Why do you say that, Little Sally? Don’t you think people want to be told that their way of life is unsustainable?

Little Sally

That, and the title’s awful.

Lockstock

I suppose you’re right, Little Sally. I do suppose you’re right.

Little Sally

Can’t we do a happy musical next time?

Lockstock

If there is a next time I’m sure we can. Well, that’s our story. Hope eventually joined her father in a manner not quite so gentle.

As for the people of this town? They did as best they could. But they were prepared for the world they inherited, weaned as they were on the legend born

of their founding father’s scare tactics. For when the water dried up, they recognized their town for the first time for what it really was. What it was always waiting to be.

All

This is Urinetown!

Always it’s been Urinetown!

This place, it’s called Urinetown!

Lockstock

Hail Malthus!

All

Hail Malthus!

Lockstock

Thank you. And goodnight.

All

That was our show!

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