Match the words to the sentences
England, fat, king, live, night, play, singing, six, taxes, thumb, umbrella, underwear, worst, wrong |
Little John: Ooh, what a main event this is! What a beautiful brawl! Hey! Who's driving this flying (1)_____________?
Robin Hood: We'll have six children.
Maid Marian: (2)_____________? Oh, a dozen at least. Take that!
Captain: Attention, everyone.
Prince John: Stop the girl! Ooh!
Lady Kluck: Take that, you scurvy knave!
Prince John: Seize the (3)_____________ one!
Lady Kluck: Long (4)_____________ King Richard! Yee-hoo!
Prince John: Hiss! You're never around when I need you!
Sir Hiss: Coming. Coming. For I'm a jolly good fellow, For I'm a jolly good fellow-- Oh! Oh, there you are, old boy! P.J., you won't believe this, but the stork is really Robin Hood.
Prince John: Robin Hood. Hmhmhm. AAAAH! Get out of that if you can.
A song: Love. It seems like only yesterday, You were just a child at play, Now you're all grown up, Inside of me, Oh, how fast those moments flee, Once we watched a lazy world go by, Now the days seem to fly, Life is brief, But when it's gone, Love goes on and on, Love will live, Love will last, Love goes on, And on and on, Once we watched a lazy world go by, Now the days seem to fly, Life is brief, But when it's gone, Love goes on and on
Maid Marian: Oh, Robin, what a beautiful (5)_____________! I wish it would never end.
Friar Tuck: Surprise! Long live Robin Hood!
Sexton, a mouse, and his wife: Hooray! And long live Maid Marian!
Sexton’s wife: Bravo! Bravo!
The crowd: Hear, hear! Bravo! Bravo! Hooray!
Lady Kluck: And down with that scurvy Prince John!
Little John: Yeah. [ singing ] Oh, the world will sing of an English king a thousand years from now, And not because he passed some laws or had that lofty brow, While bonny good King Richard leads the great crusade he's on, We'll all have to slave away for that good-for-nothing John, Incredible as he is inept, Whenever the history books are kept, They'll call him the phony king of England
Friar Tuck (and crowd): A pox on the phony (6)_____________ of England!
Little John: He sits alone on the giant throne pretending he's the king, A little tyke who's rather like a puppet on a string, And he throws an angry tantrum if he cannot have his way, And then he calls for Mom, while he's sucking his (7)_____________. You see, he doesn't want to (8)_____________. Too late to be known as John the First, He's sure to be known as John the Worst, A pox on that phony king of (9)_____________. Lay that country on me babe.
Lady Kluck: Come on, Johnny. Go, laddie, go! Oh, oh, oooh!
Little John, singing: While he taxes us to pieces and he robs us of our bread, King Richard's crown keeps slipping down around that pointed head. Ah, but while there is a merry man in Robin's wily pack, we'll find a way to make him pay and steal our money back. A minute before he knows we're there, Old Rob'll snatch his (10)_____________. The breezy and uneasy king of England, The snivelling, groveling, Measly, weaselly, Blabbering, jabbering, Jibbering, jabbering, Plundering, plotting, Wheeling, dealing, Prince John-- That phony king of England. Yeah!
At the castle
Sheriff: He throws an angry tantrum if he cannot have his way. He calls for Mom and sucks his thumb and doesn't want to play. Too late to be known as John the First. He's sure to be known as John the Worst. How about that?
Sir Hiss: That's P.J. to a "T." Let me try. Let me try. [ Clears Throat ] Too late to be known as John the First, He's sure to be known as John the (11)_____________, The fabulous, marvelous, merciful, chivalrous--
Sheriff: Oh, you got it all (12)_____________, Hiss. The snivelling, groveling, weaselly, measly—
Prince John: Enough!
Sheriff: But-But, uh, sire, it's a big hit. The whole village is (13)_____________ it.
Prince John: Oh, they are, are they? Well, they'll be singing a different tune. Double the taxes! Triple the (14)_____________! Squeeze every last drop… out of those insolent, musical peasants!
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Little John: Ooh, what a main event this is! What a beautiful brawl! Hey! Who's driving this flying (1)umbrella?
Robin Hood: We'll have six children.
Maid Marian: (2)Six? Oh, a dozen at least. Take that!
Captain: Attention, everyone.
Prince John: Stop the girl! Ooh!
Lady Kluck: Take that, you scurvy knave!
Prince John: Seize the (3)fat one!
Lady Kluck: Long (4)live King Richard! Yee-hoo!
Prince John: Hiss! You're never around when I need you!
Sir Hiss: Coming. Coming. For I'm a jolly good fellow, For I'm a jolly good fellow-- Oh! Oh, there you are, old boy! P.J., you won't believe this, but the stork is really Robin Hood.
Prince John: Robin Hood. Hmhmhm. AAAAH! Get out of that if you can.
A song: Love. It seems like only yesterday, You were just a child at play, Now you're all grown up, Inside of me, Oh, how fast those moments flee, Once we watched a lazy world go by, Now the days seem to fly, Life is brief, But when it's gone, Love goes on and on, Love will live, Love will last, Love goes on, And on and on, Once we watched a lazy world go by, Now the days seem to fly, Life is brief, But when it's gone, Love goes on and on
Maid Marian: Oh, Robin, what a beautiful (5)night! I wish it would never end.
Friar Tuck: Surprise! Long live Robin Hood!
Sexton, a mouse, and his wife: Hooray! And long live Maid Marian!
Sexton’s wife: Bravo! Bravo!
The crowd: Hear, hear! Bravo! Bravo! Hooray!
Lady Kluck: And down with that scurvy Prince John!
Little John: Yeah. [ singing ] Oh, the world will sing of an English king a thousand years from now, And not because he passed some laws or had that lofty brow, While bonny good King Richard leads the great crusade he's on, We'll all have to slave away for that good-for-nothing John, Incredible as he is inept, Whenever the history books are kept, They'll call him the phony king of England
Friar Tuck (and crowd): A pox on the phony (6)king of England!
Little John: He sits alone on the giant throne pretending he's the king, A little tyke who's rather like a puppet on a string, And he throws an angry tantrum if he cannot have his way, And then he calls for Mom, while he's sucking his (7)thumb. You see, he doesn't want to (8)play. Too late to be known as John the First, He's sure to be known as John the Worst, A pox on that phony king of (9)England. Lay that country on me babe.
Lady Kluck: Come on, Johnny. Go, laddie, go! Oh, oh, oooh!
Little John, singing: While he taxes us to pieces and he robs us of our bread, King Richard's crown keeps slipping down around that pointed head. Ah, but while there is a merry man in Robin's wily pack, we'll find a way to make him pay and steal our money back. A minute before he knows we're there, Old Rob'll snatch his (10)underwear. The breezy and uneasy king of England, The snivelling, groveling, Measly, weaselly, Blabbering, jabbering, Jibbering, jabbering, Plundering, plotting, Wheeling, dealing, Prince John-- That phony king of England. Yeah!
At the castle
Sheriff: He throws an angry tantrum if he cannot have his way. He calls for Mom and sucks his thumb and doesn't want to play. Too late to be known as John the First, He's sure to be known as John the Worst. How about that?
Sir Hiss: That's P.J. to a "T." Let me try. Let me try. [ Clears Throat ] Too late to be known as John the First, He's sure to be known as John the (11)Worst, The fabulous, marvelous, merciful, chivalrous--
Sheriff: Oh, you got it all (12)wrong, Hiss. The snivelling, groveling, weaselly, measly—
Prince John: Enough!
Sheriff: But-But, uh, sire, it's a big hit. The whole village is (13)singing it.
Prince John: Oh, they are, are they? Well, they'll be singing a different tune. Double the taxes! Triple the (14)taxes! Squeeze every last drop… out of those insolent, musical peasants!