Jenny's Birthday

[Horns Honking]

- [Dogs Barking]

- [Fagin, Winston Singing] Happy birthday to you Happy birthday dear, Jenny

- Happy birthday to you

- [Howling]

- And many more

- Don't forget to make a wish, Jennifer.

[Fagin Laughing]

- [Barking]

- [Jenny] All right, anybody want some cake?

Okay, Einstein. But not the whole thing.

- [Salsa On Boom Box]

- You got it now, baby! Yeah, left foot, right foot. All right! Check it out! There you go. Relax, hey.

[Chuckles] Tito, you dance divinely.

- He's cheating!

- Body slam!

- [Ringing]

- Come on, hit him again. Murder him! Twist his arm!

- [Fagin] Whoa!

- Foxworth residence.

[Gasps] Mr Foxworth!

- Body slam him now!

- Shh-shh-shh! My goodness. You're back tomorrow? Oh, she'll be so surprised to see you. Y-Yes, goodbye, sir. All right. Get 'im! Get 'im! - Hit him! Come on! Murder him! Get him!

- All right, you got 'im!

- Pick him up! Hold 'im there!

- Ta-da!

- I believe that's a ten spot, - Now, where... - old sport.

- Where is that cheque-book? Oh, look at the time.

- Well, heh-heh, we better be goin'.

- Indeed. Francis, Rita, Tito, vamonos!

- The streets are calling!

- [Winston] Now, Jennifer, have we forgotten anything? Oh, yeah. Thanks, everyone. The gifts were great. Bye, Mr Fagin, and thank you.

Oh, bye-bye, Jenny. Come on, boys! [Chuckles] It's time for us to go.

Alonzo, darling, could I see you for a moment... privately? Privately? [Sniffs]

Ooo! Coming, Alonzo?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! You guys beat it. Uh, my baby and I, we gotta talk. You know, you're not so bad for a bug-eyed little creep.

- With a little grooming...

- Grooming?

Uh... [Nervous Chuckle]

That's it! We'll start with a bath.

Bath?

- Let's go!

- [Engine Backfires]

- Bye-bye.

- Oh, Oliver, we shall meet again.

- Hey, see ya 'round, kid.

- Goodbye, you guys.

- [Screeching]

- Boys! Let's go!

- [Barking In Distance]

- Listen, kid, ahh, you just want to hang out or anything... Aiee-hee!

Hey, Dodger, man! Do you see her anywhere?

- Hey, whoa! - Man! I can't keep this woman off me!

- Man, I gotta get away from that chick...

- [Georgette] Alonzo! - Alonzo-o-o

- [Gasps] Uh, goodbye, Oliver. - Hey, you guys, wait for me, man!

- [Horn Honking]

- Hey, wait up!

- Alonzo Fredrico Tito, you come back here this minute!

Hey, whoa, kid. Do you think you can handle the champ?

Sure.

Hey! You're okay... for a cat. We'll keep a spot open for ya in the gang... vice president, uptown chapter. Later, kid. - Why should I worry

- Bye-bye! Bye!

- Tell me why should I care

- What a delightful scoundrel.

Say, I may not have a dime

Oh, but I got street savoir faire

Why should we worry

Why should we care

We may not have a dime

But we've got street savoir faire

Why should we worry

- [Siren Wailing] - Why should we care It's just be-bopulation

We got street savoir faire

- Uhh-uhh-uhh-umm - Whoo-hoo-hoo

The rhythm of the city

Boy, once you get it down

Then you can own this town

You can wear the crown

Why should we worry

Why should we care

It's just doo-wopulation

We got street savoir faire

Why should we worry

Why should we care

And even when we cross that line

We got street savoir faire

[Soul Vocalizing] Woo-ooo

Woo-hoo-oo

Woo-ooo

Woo-hoo-oo

Woo-ooo

Woo-hoo-oo