"Putting It Together: A Musical Revue" Music & Lyrics by Stephen Sondheim February 20, 2000 at the Barrymore Theater
CORA: Cherchez la femme. There's always a woman To spoil the illusion, The rotten banana That ruins the bunch. There's always a woman Who causes confusion. There's nothing as low as a woman. We must lunch.
FAY: Love to.
CORA: Noonish?
FAY: Tomorrow.
CORA: Today.
FAY: My place?
CORA: Mine.
FAY: There's always a woman, The one disappointment. The note that goes sour And gums up the tune, The ant at the picnic, The fly in the ointment. There's nothing so slow as a woman. Ring me soon!
CORA: Love to.
FAY: 'Voir.
CORA: Leaving?
FAY: I thought...
CORA: I know.
FAY: I tried.
BOTH: It's always a woman, The counterfeit check,
FAY: The snake in the woodpile,
CORA: The pain in the neck.
BOTH: The sand in the oyster That isn't a pearl. There's nothing as low as a woman... Darling girl.
CORA: Pet! FAY: Lamb!
CORA: Dove!
FAY: Fish.
CORA: The run in the stocking, The snag in the zipper, The weather in London, The water in France. It's always a woman. It's Jacqueline the Ripper. There's nothing as low as a woman. Shall we dance?
FAY: Waltz?
CORA: Rhumba?
FAY: Cancan?
CORA: Tango?
FAY: Schottische?
CORA: Gavotte?
FAY: Cha-cha?
CORA: Tap?
FAY: Bolero?
CORA: Polka?
FAY: Bridge?
CORA: Two hearts.
FAY: Three clubs.
CORA: I pass.
FAY: There's always a woman, A crimp in the writing, The hole in the sidewalk, The gum on the shoe. She almost looks human- It must be the lighting. Whatever it is, it's a woman. How are you?
CORA: Fine.
FAY: Pity.
BOTH: It's always a woman,
FAY: The hand in the hill,
CORA: The five dollar diamond,
FAY: the three-dollar bill.
BOTH: A genius for trickery That's second to none. There's nothing as low as a woman. Isn't this fun?
CORA: Lovely.
FAY: Charming.
CORA: Delicious.
FAY: Stunning.
CORA: Fabulous.
FAY: Gorgeous.
BOTH: Exquisite.
CORA, FAY (Alternately): A knife would be perfect- A gun would be perfect- It's quick and it's quiet. At least I could try it. I hear they do wonders And you can do wonders With poisonous gas. With silvers of glass, There's always the quarry- There's always curare- She'd never be found. I have some around. A noose is efficient- Bamboo is efficient- She won't make a sound. As long as it's ground. Whatever will do it, Whatever will do it, If anything will. If anything will.