Javert:
Another brawl in the square
Another stink in the air!
Was there a witness to this?
Well, let him speak to Javert!
M'sieur, the streets are not safe,
But let these vermin beware
We'll see that justice is done!

Look upon this fine collection
Crawled from underneath a stone
This swarm of worms and maggots
Could have picked you to the bone!

I know this man over here
I know his name and his trade
And on your witness, M'sieur,
We'll see him suitably paid.

[Valjean and Cosette have disappeared.]

But where's the gentleman gone?
And why on earth did [bad word] 

Thénardier:
You will have a job to find him
He’s not all he seems to be.
And that girl who trails behind him,
Is the child... stole from me

Madame Thénardier:
Yeah, and me!

Thénardier:
Yeah, both of us.

Javert:
Could it be he's some old jailbird
That the tide now washes in
Heard my name and [bad word] 
All the omens point to him!

Thénardier:
In the absence of a victim,
Dear Inspector, may I go?
And remember when you've nicked him,
It was me who told you so!

Javert:
Let the old man keep [bad word] 
I [bad word] him off his feet!

Everyone about your business
Clear this garbage off the street!