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enters.]

Liar!
Good evening, dear
evening, my dear.
I this man, my friends
His is Inspector Javert
So don't believe a word he
none of it's true
This only to show
What little can do!

And little know
When little people
We may look pickings
But got some bite
So kick a dog
Because just a pup
fight like twenty armies
And we give up
So better run for cover
the pup grows up!

Bravo, little Gavroche, the top of the class!

So what are we to do
this snake in the grass?

Tie this man and him
To the in there
The people decide your fate
Javert!

Various
Take the bastard now and him!
Let us the devil dance
have done the same Inspector
If let you have your chance!

Shoot me now or me later
Every to his sport
Death to each and every
I renounce people's court!

Though we may not all survive
are things that never die

What's the Die a schoolboy
Die a die a spy!

Take this man, bring him
There is work we to do!

[Javert is bundled as the first shots ring out. Eponine enters, wounded.]

There's a boy the barricade!

I him
God! What are you doing?
'Ponine, have you no
Have you my beloved?
Why have you come back

Took the like you said
I met her father at the
He said he give it

I don't I can stand any more.

[She

Eponine, wrong? I feel...
There's something wet upon your

[There is on his hands]

Eponine, hurt
You need help!
Oh God, everywhere...