Sid’s dad: Oh, great. Another musical number. Everyone, come see my son, the knight!
Everyone: Oy, what a knight Gather ‘round, you peasants Look who’s graced us with his presence What a hero, what a mensch
Oy, what a knight Plus, the kid’s on fire With a big farkakte squire And a little shiksa wench
Oy, what a knight God, is he to die for Any girl would give an eye for Such a hunk of kosher meat
Oy, what a knight Handsome and a charmer Is it true that ‘neath that armor-
Isabella: Shh, he likes to be discreet
Rabbi: Speaking as his rabbi, why am I not surprised? Our Sidney is the knight who put the “sir” in “circumcised”
Everyone: Oy, what a knight So, how’s the business going?
Sid: You know, jousting, tally-ho-ing Saving damsels in distress
Everyone: Oy, what a knight
Sid: Oh! Did I mention slaying? I did lots of it, just saying.
Everyone: That’s our Sidney, the success Hey!
Isabella: What a gorgeous family Your Sid can do no wrong Who knew he came from such a lovely home? Of course I’ll be converting So I’m sure we’ll get along
Sid’s mom: Honey, please! You had me at “shalom”
Everyone: Oy, what a squire So tell us ‘bout sir Sidney
Galavant: No.
Isabella: He saved your live once, didn’t he?
Galavant: No.
Isabella: So, twice?
Galavant: No.
Isabella: Thrice?
Galavant: No.
Isabella: Do share
Everyone: Oy, what a knight Oy, what a diddle, deedle, didle He’s our hero He’s my idol He’s adored by one and all
Sid: You guys!
Sid’s parents: And so, tonight, to honor our crusader You are all invited later To a fancy-schmancy ball
Everyone: Oy, yoy, yoy, yoy Oy, yoy-yoy-yoy-yoy Oy, what a knight Oy, what a knight! Hey!