[MRS. BRICE, spoken]
Eddie, the Ziegfeld Follies. Now she belongs to the ages. 

(sung)
My work is done
My work is done

[EDDIE]
Our work is done
She doesn't need us
She'll have cake
We'll have crumbs
Be careful of the stage door
Here she comes, here she comes
Hello, Fanny, hello

[MRS. BRICE]
Hello, Fanny; it's me, mama
What do you mean, "mama who?"

[EDDIE]
It's good to see her from afar

[MRS. BRICE]
I lost a daughter but I gained a star
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