Rat: Captain, we need to stop for supplies. We're running low.
Sinbad: Alright Rat. Oliver! Land at the docks in New York City!
Oliver: Aye aye Cap- Did you say New York?!
Sinbad: Yes, why?!
(Oliver cheers)
(Sinbad in shock)
Sinbad: Oliver?! Why did you do that?
Oliver: Because I've always wanted to go to New York. Also my Mom told me stories about it.
Sinbad: That's cool. Well, take us to the docks.
Oliver: Yes sir.
(Oliver takes them to the docks)
(Sinbad, Oliver and Rat get off the boat)
(Why Should I Worry - starts playing)
Sinbad: Oh no.
Rat: What?
Sinbad: Oliver's going to sing.
Oliver: One minute I'm in
Central park
Then I'm down on Delancy Street
From the bow'ry to saint
marks
There's a syncopated beat
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
I'm street wise
I can improvise
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
I'm street smart
I've got New York City heart
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just a bebopulation
And I've got street savoire
faire
Sinbad: Oh brother.
Oliver: The rhythm of the city
But once you get it down
Then you can own this
town
You can wear the crown
Why should I worry? Tell me
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime OH
But I've got street savoire faire
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
(Girls come out of nowhere)
Oliver: It's just a doopulation
And I've got street savoire faire
Girls: Everything goes
Everything fits
Oliver: They love me at the
Chelsea
They adore love me at the Ritz
(Rat screams)
Oliver: Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
And even when I cross that
line
I got street savoire faire
Whoo, whoo, whoo,
whoo, whoo,
whoo (repeated)
(Song ends)
(Oliver still singing)
Sinbad: OK you can stop now. The song's over.
(Oliver stops)
Oliver: (Laughs) Sorry.
Rat: You need therapy.
Oliver: I said I was sorry.
Rat: Yeah, but you still need therapy.
(Oliver grunts)
Sinbad: Alright, alright, let's not start anything. Seriously, we don't have time for that. Let's just get what we need and get out of here, OK.
Oliver and Rat: OK.
Sinbad: Good. Now come on.
(They walk down to a supply store)
Sinbad: Alright, let's get some supplies.
Rat: You got it. Come on Oliver.
Oliver: Wait. What about you?
Sinbad: I'll just look around.
Oliver: OK.
Rat: Come on.
(Oliver and Rat start getting the stuff)
(Sinbad starts walking around)
(Sinbad bumps into somebody)
Sinbad: Oh. I'm so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was. . .going.
(Sinbad gasps)
(Odette gasps)
Sinbad: You're that bandit!
(Odette runs away)
Sinbad: Hey wait! Come back!
(Sinbad runs after her)
Oliver: Sinbad!
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