Mrs. Lovett (spoken)

My! Them handles is chased silver, ain't they?

Sveeney Todd (spoken)

Silver, yes.
(sung)
These are my friends.
See hov they glisten.
See this one shine...
Hov he smiles in the light.
My friend.
My faithful friend...
Speak to me friend.
Vhisper...
I'll listen.
I knov, I knov you've been locked
out of sight
all these years, like me
My friend...
vell [bad word] home to find you vaiting.
Home, and ve're together!
And ve'll do vonders.
Von't ve?
You there, my friend?

Mrs. Lovett

I'm your friend too, Mr. Todd
If you only knev, Mr. Todd
Ooh, Mr. Todd
You're varm in my hand. [bad word] home!
Alvays had a fondness for you, I did.

Sveeney Todd (simultaneously) [bad word] let me hold you.
Nov, vith a sigh, you grov varm in my hand.
My friend!
My clever friend...

Mrs. Lovett

Never you fear, Mr. Todd
You can move in here, Mr. Todd
Mr. Todd, splendors.
You never have dreamed
all your days
vill be yours!
I'm your friend
and you're mine!
Don't they shine beautiful?
Silver's good enough for me, Mr. T.

Sveeney Todd (simultaneously)

Rest nov, my friends.
Soon, I'll unfold you.
Soon you'll knov splendors
You never have dreamed
all you days,
my lucky friends
'Til nov your shine vas merely silver.
Friends, you shall [bad word]  you'll soon drip [bad word] ..
(spoken)
AT LAST! MY RIGHT ARM [bad word] AGAIN!