Carousel Carrie: Cmon Julie its getting late. Thats right, dont you pay her no mind. Look! Shes comin at you again. Lets run. Julie..? Julie, do you like him? Julie, I been bustin tell you somethin lately. Reason I didnt keer ttell you before was cause yer didnt hav a feller of yer own. Now yer got one, I ken tell yabout mine. HisnameisMisterSnow, Andanupstandedmanishe. Hecomeshomeeverynightinhisroundbottomedboat, Withanetfullofherringfromthesea. Analmostperfectbeau, Asrefinedasagirlcouldwish. Buthespendssomuchtimeinhisroundbottomedboat Thathecan'tseemtolosethesmelloffish. Thefirsttimehekissedmethewhifffromhisclothes Knockedmeflatontheflooroftheroom. ButnowthatIlovehim,myheart'sinmynose Andfishismyfav'riteperfume! Lastnighthespokequitelow, Andafairspokenmanishe. Andhesaid"MissPipperidge,I'dlikeitfine IfIcouldbewedwithawife. Andindeed,MissPipperidge,ifyou'llbemine, I'llbeyoursfortherestofmylife." Nextmomentwewerepromised, Andnowmymind'sinamaze. Forallitcandoislookforwardto Thatwonderfuldayofdays! WhenImarryMisterSnow Theflowers'llbebuzzin'withthehumofbees Thebirds'llmakeracketinthechurchyardtrees WhenImarryMisterSnow Thenit'sofftohomewe'llgo. Andbothofus'lllookalittledreamyeyed AdrivingtoacottagebytheOceanside Wherethesaltybreezesblow. He'llcarryme'crossthethreshold, AndI'llbeasmeekasalamb. Thenhe'llsetmeonmyfeet, AndI'llsaykindasweet, "Well,MisterSnow,hereIam." ThenI'llkisshimsohe'llknow Thatevry'thin'llbeasrightasrightcanbe Alivinginacottagebytheseawithme ForIlovethatMisterSnow. Thatyoungseafaring, Boldanddaring, Bigbewhiskered,overbearing DarlingMisterSnow. So ysee I ken understand now about how you feel about Billy Bigalow.