"Hey Albert, Elmer, Specs, you heard Clo. Get a move on." Racer yelled
"I was havin the most beautiful dream," Albert said rubbing his eyes, "my lips are still tinglin"
"Oh a pretty girl?"
"A leg of lamb" Albert said taking Racer cigar
Racetrack: Hey! that's my cigar!
Albert: you'll steal anudda
Specs: hey, look, it's bath time at the zoo!
Henry: I thought that I'd surprise my mother.
Albert: if you can find her.
Newsies: Who asked you?
"Morning boys." I said getting to the last step with them.
"Mornin' Pretty lady," Albert said leaning on the wall next to me.
"Hey! Quit flirting wit me goil Al!" Race yelled coming to my other side.
"I ain't ya goil Racer!" I snap back, smirking.
"Aw! Come on princess!" he said laughing.
"Hey I need a new place to sell got any ideas?" Albert said.
Race: From bottle alley to the harbor, there's easy pickings guaranteed.
Finch: try any banker, bum, or barder. They almost all knows how to read.
Jack: it's a crooked game we're playin', one we'll never lose.
Clover: long as suckers don't mind payin' just to get bad news!
Newsies: Ain't it a fine life, carryin' the banner through it all! A mighty fine life, carryin' the banner though and tall. When the bell rings we goes where we wishes. We's as free as fishes. Sure beats washin' dishes. What a fine life, carrryin' the banner home free all.
We head down to the main road, seeing a nice young couple is what it looks like.
"Well, hello, hello hello, beautiful" Romeo pushed forward and kisses her hand.
"Woah, step down, Romao, nothin' concerns you here. Good mornin' Miss! May i interest you in the latest news?" Jack smirked, his eyes going over her body.
I roll my eyes at this, Jack and this flirting you know. When I do it I get yelled at but for him not so much.
"But the paper isn't out yet." She said.
"I would be delighted to deliver it to you personally." Jack flirted.
"No I've got a headline for you. 'Cheeky boy gets nothing for his troubles." She tease walking away.
"Back to the bench, slugga, You struck out!" I said trying to control my laughter.
"I'm crushed." Jack said leaning on me smirking.
"Hey, Crutchie, what's your leg say? Gonna rain?" Finch said
"Uh, no rain. Partly cloudy. Clear by evening." Crutchie
"Ha! And the limp sells fifty papes a week all by itself!" Racer said.
"I don't need the limp to sell papes. I got Personality."
Crutchie: it takes a smile that spread like butter, the kind that turns a lady's head.
Race: it takes an orphan with a stutter-
Finch: who's also blind-
Albert: and mute-
Elmer: and dead!
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The queen of New York (Newsies fanfic)
FanfictionWe all know the story of Jack Kelly, but what if there was someone else that was running the union, that one person is Clove Kelly, Jack's little sister.
