I’m Here (Story 4) Tim Minchin (Ft. Ben Thompson & Oona Laurence)
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[MATILDA]
At night, the escapologist's daughter cried herself to sleep, alone in her room. She never said a single word about the evil aunt's bullying, as she didn't want to cause a fuss, and so she suffered in silence. This only encouraged the woman to greater cruelties, until one day, she exploded!
[MATILDA and ACROBAT'S SISTER]
"You are a useless! Filthy! Nasty little creep!"
[MATILDA]
And she beat her, threw her into a dank, dark, dusty cellar, locked the door, and went out
But that day, the escapologist happened to come home early. And when he heard the sound of his daughter's tears . . . he smashed the door open!
[ESCAPOLOGIST]
Don't cry
I am here, little girl
Please don't cry
Dry your eyes
Wipe away your tears, little girl
Forgive me
I didn't mean to desert you
Don't cry, little girl
Nothing can hurt you
You've nothing to fear
I'm here
[MATILDA and ESCAPOLOGIST]
"Have I been so wrapped up in my grief for my wife that I have forgotten the one thing that matters to us most? I love you so much, my daughter. I shall spend the rest of my life making it up to you. We shall be together, forever."
At night, the escapologist's daughter cried herself to sleep, alone in her room. She never said a single word about the evil aunt's bullying, as she didn't want to cause a fuss, and so she suffered in silence. This only encouraged the woman to greater cruelties, until one day, she exploded!
[MATILDA and ACROBAT'S SISTER]
"You are a useless! Filthy! Nasty little creep!"
[MATILDA]
And she beat her, threw her into a dank, dark, dusty cellar, locked the door, and went out
But that day, the escapologist happened to come home early. And when he heard the sound of his daughter's tears . . . he smashed the door open!
[ESCAPOLOGIST]
Don't cry
I am here, little girl
Please don't cry
Dry your eyes
Wipe away your tears, little girl
Forgive me
I didn't mean to desert you
Don't cry, little girl
Nothing can hurt you
You've nothing to fear
I'm here
[MATILDA and ESCAPOLOGIST]
"Have I been so wrapped up in my grief for my wife that I have forgotten the one thing that matters to us most? I love you so much, my daughter. I shall spend the rest of my life making it up to you. We shall be together, forever."
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