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Months later, Fanny has had a telegram from Florenz Ziegfeld; Eddie
it's a job offer. Eddie and Mrs. Brice fantasize as help Fanny get
for this interview:

Mrs.
Eddie, the Follies!
Now she to the ages!
My is done,
My is done,

Our is done,
She doesn't us,
have cake,
We'll crumbs.
Be of the stage door,
she comes, here she comes.
Hello,
Fanny, hello.
Mrs.
Hello, me--Mama.
What do you mean--Mama

It's good to see her . . . afar,
Mrs.
I a daughter but I gained a star.

Broadway!
And
Who taught her she knows?
I taught her ev'rything she
She like a bird--
(Whistles)
Yes, indeed!
But who to stand there
And feed her the
Who taught her how to pick her
Mrs.
Eddie, I did.

Yeah, but who her her how to tap her toes?
But she admit it?
Kid, you it.
They all they know ya
When it to credit.
me have you ever seen her take this pose?
I taught her
How to hoof,
And how to sing,
I her ev'rything she knows.
Mrs.
Wait, Eddie--she'll us yet.
Who her ev'rything she knows?

Let me it, Rosie.
Mrs.
I her ev'rything she knows.

it the truth!
Mrs.
mischievous smile,
The may care,
You don't
mannerisms
Out of the air.
The men who are might prefer
The manufactur-er.

It me to say it,
But why not be
you see her on the stage
You're me there.
Mrs.
She still has executin' one of those,

If they could have the price,
They'd hired Rosie Brice,
Mrs.
Who stands every show
matches in the snow.

But in the world of paint,
the way it goes.

We her everything--
How to and how to sing,
We her how to wack
A from here to Hackensack--ya, ha, ha, ha!
We her everything,
We her ev'rything she knows.