Corpse Bride
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:15:11
Oh, Victoria:
:15:13
She must think l'm such a fool:
This day couldn't get any worse:

:15:17
Hear ye, hear ye! Rehearsal in ruins
as Van Dort boy causes chaos!

:15:24
Fishy fiancé could be canned!
:15:28
Everglots all fired up
as Van Dort disaster ruins rehearsal!

:15:36
lt really shouldn't be all that difficult:
:15:38
lt's just a few simple vows:
:15:41
With this hand, l will take your wine:
:15:45
No:
:15:48
With this hand:::
:15:49
:::l will cup your--
:15:51
Oh, goodness, no:
:15:55
With this::::
:15:57
With this::::
:15:59
With this candle, l will::::
:16:03
l will::::
:16:06
l will set your mother on fire:
:16:10
Oh, it's no use:
:16:24
With this hand,
l will lift your sorrows:

:16:29
Your cup will never empty,
for l will be your wine:

:16:35
Mrs: Everglot:
:16:37
You look ravishing this evening:
:16:40
What's that, Mr: Everglot?
Call you ''Dad''? lf you insist, sir:

:16:45
With this candle,
l will light your way in darkness:

:16:50
With this ring:::
:16:53
:::l ask you to be mine:

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