The Court Of Miracles

Clopin: Welcome to the Court of Miracles!
You're very clever to have found our little hideaway
Too bad you won't live to talk about it
MAYBE YOU'VE HEARD OF A TERRIBLE PLACE WHERE THE SCOUNDRELS OF PARIS COLLECT IN A LAYER
MAYBE YOU'VE HEARD OF THAT MYTHICAL PLACE CALLED THE COURT OF MIRACLES
ENSEMBLE: THE COURT OF MIRACLES
CLOPIN: BROTHER, YOU'RE THERE
WHERE THE LAME CAN WALK
AND THE BLIND CAN SEE
BUT THE DEAD DON'T TALK
SO YOU WON'T BE AROUND TO REVEAL WHAT YOU FOUND
WE HAVE A METHOD FOR SPIES AND INTRUDERS NOT TERRIBLY DIFFERENT FROM BEES IN A HIVE
HERE IN THE COURT OF MIRACLES WHERE
IT'S A MIRACLE
IF YOU GET OUT ALIVE
Ensemble Woman 1: The ugly hunchback! He's bad luck!
Ensemble Man 1: He's cursed!
Ensemble Man 2: Hang them both!
Ensemble Woman 2: String 'em up!
Clopin: My apologies, gentlemen, for your imminent demise. Any last words?
Phoebus and Quasimodo: (Muffled screaming)
Clopin: I thought not.
IT'S ALWAYS SAD WHEN A LIFE'S AT ITS FINISH
I HAVE TO ADMIT
TO A BIT
OF A PANG
BUT WE MUST PROTECT AT ALL COSTS OUR SECRET
IT'S OUR LIVES OR YOURS
ENSEMBLE: SO YOU'RE GOING TO HANG.