Out, Mr. Todd. Out, I say, out! All this running and shouting. What is it now, dear? I had him and then... That sailor busted in. I saw them both running down the street. I had him! His throat was there beneath my hand. There, there, dear, don't fret. No, I had him! His throat was there and he'll never come again. Easy now. Hush, love, hush. I keep telling you. When? What's your rush? Why can't I wait? You told me to wait! No, he'll never come again! There's a hole in the world like a great black pit and it's filled with people who are filled with *** and the vermin of the world inhabit it. But not for long. They all deserve to die. Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why. Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two. There's the one staying put in his proper place and the ones with his foot in the other one's face. Look at me, Mrs. Lovett, look at you. No, we all deserve to die. Even you, Mrs. Lovett, even I. Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief or the rest of us, death will be relieved. We all deserve to die. And I'll never see Johanna. No, I'll never. Hug my girl to be finished. All right, you, sir. How about a shave? Come in. Visit your good friend, Sweeney. You, sir. You, sir. Welcome to the grave. I will have vengeance. I will have salvation. Who, sir? You, sir? No one's in the chair. Come on, come on. Sweeney's waiting. I want you bleeders. You, sir. Anybody. Gentlemen, now don't be shy. Not one man, no, nor ten men, nor a hundred can assuage me. I will have you. And I will get him back even as he gloats. In the meantime, I'll practice on less honorable thrones. And my Lucy lies in ashes. And I'll never see my girl again. But the work waits. I'm alive at last. And I'm full of joy.