Act 1, Scene 5 Flashcards
Newsies convene
Them fire sirens kept me awake all night.
Sirens is like lullabyes to me. The louder they wail the better the headline. And the better the head line, the better I eat. And the better I eat…
…the further away from you I sleep
Morning, everybody. Sorry we’re late. We had to help our mom with something.
They got a mudder? I was gonna get me one.
Traded her for a box of cigars.
They was Coronas!
A mudder and a fodder.
Ain’t we the hoi polloi?
They can’t just do that, can they?
Why not? It’s their paper.
Hey, Jack, you still thinkin’?
Sure he is. Can’t you smell smoke?
Must’a left it in my other pants
What’s a statement of purpose?
Wouldn’t a strike be more effective if someone in charge knew about it?
It would be a pleasure to tell weasel myself.