Ok.. what is happening (a Hamilton fanfic)

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ELIZA:
Un deux trois quatre
"Heyy! French!"
Cinq six sept huit neuf

PHILIP:
Un deux trois quatre
Cinq six sept huit neuf
"They are to cute" John muttered with adoration in his eyes.

ELIZA:
Good!
Un deux trois quatre
Cinq six sept huit neuf

PHILIP:
Un deux trois quatre
Cinq six sept huit neuf
"Isn't that the same guy who played John?" Washington asked the others. "Yeah, I think his name is Anthony." Jefferson said.

ELIZA:
Sept huit neuf

PHILIP:
Sept huit neuf  

ELIZA:
Sept huit neuf

PHILIP:
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ELIZA AND PHILIP:
One two three four five six seven eight nine!
They all looked at the happy mother and son, wondering if something that seemed this pure could ever go wrong.

HAMILTON:
My dearest, Angelica
"Your dearest?" Lafayette asked with raised eyebrows.
"Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day"
"Is that a reference?"
I trust you'll understand the reference to
Another Scottish tragedy without my having to name the play
"It was!" Hercules shouted happily.
They think me Macbeth, and ambition is my folly
"Yep." "Shut up."
I'm a polymath, a pain in the ass, a massive pain
"You even admit it." "No I don't Jefferson, Lin says it, not me."
Madison is Banquo, Jefferson's Macduff
"Wow, I don't know what to say."
And Birnam Wood is Congress on its way to Dunsinane

HAMILTON & ANGELICA:
And there you are, an ocean away
"Oh yeah right.she left to London." Burr reminded himself.
Do you have to live an ocean away?
Thoughts of you subside
"I'm guessing that is good, since you are married to her sister, son." Hamilton nodded agreeing.
Then I get another letter
I cannot put the notion away...
"Of course."

ELIZA:
Take a break
"You really should have, you know?" Burr said looking at Alexander. He shrugged his shoulders in an answer.

HAMILTON:
I am on my way
"Sure..."
ELIZA:
There's a little surprise before supper
And it cannot wait
"Oooh, surprise! I love surprises." Hercules said with a stupid smile.

HAMILTON:
I'll be there in just a minute, save my plate
"Alexander." Washington warned.
ELIZA:
Alexander

HAMILTON:
Okay, okay
"Well, that was easy. Something tells me that he needed way more convincing." John commented.
ELIZA:
Your son is nine years old today
"He grew up fast." Jefferson made a snaky comment.
Has something he'd like to say
He's been practicing all day
"What? French?"
Philip, take it away

PHILIP:
Daddy, daddy, look
"He is just to precious." "What does that mean?" "I don't know. Lin said it yesterday."
My name is Philip
I am a poet
"What is the woman who plays Eliza doing?"
I wrote this poem just
To show it
"Congrats you can rhyme." Jefferson said. He quickly regretted his decision as they all glared at him.
And I just turned nine
You can write rhymes
But you can't write mine
"Hey."