At the Circus
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Think you're the greatest circus owner
since P. T. Barnum.

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Isn't it a pity we never met before?
:20:06
Loophole, that's not the boss.
:20:08
- He isn't?
- No.

:20:09
He should be. He's the executive type.
:20:13
I'll thank you to keep a civil tongue
in your head, not in mine.

:20:16
Where is the boss?
:20:17
- Punchy. What're you doing?
- What're you doing there?

:20:20
Say, either my coat is inhabited,
or I'm inhibited.

:20:24
There he goes.
:20:25
Don't worry. He'll come back.
He's a homing pigeon.

:20:27
Fine. I'll keep a light burning in my pocket.
Where's the boss?

:20:30
Come on, we find him.
:20:36
Folks, I want you to meet my pal,
my best friend.

:20:40
What's your name again?
:20:42
- Loophole.
- Glad to know you.

:20:43
It's your pleasure.
This meeting brings back memories.

:20:46
Childhood days, lemonade, romance!
:20:49
My life was wrapped around a circus.
Her name was Lydia.

:20:53
I met her at the World's Fair in 1900,
marked down from $19.40.

:20:58
She was the most glorious creature
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Under the sun
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Thais! Du Barry! Garbo!
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Rolled into one
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Lydia, Lydia, say, have you met Lydia?
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Lydia the tattooed lady
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She has eyes that folks adore so
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And a torso even more so
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Lydia, Lydia, that encyclopedia
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Lydia, the queen of tattoo
:21:40
On her back is the Battle of Waterloo
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Beside it The Wreck of the Hesperus, too
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And proudly above
Waves the red, white, and blue

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You can learn a lot from Lydia
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When her robe is unfurled
She will show you the world


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