Der blaue Engel

Kiepert:
You must drink. I'm not paying for your art.

Lola Lola:
[singing] They call me Naughty Lola, I'm known far and wide. I have a pianola that is my joy and pride. They call me Naughty Lola, the men all go for me. But I don't let any man lay a paw on my keys.

[to stuffy Professor Immanuel Rath, who is dressed in a clown suit]

Lola Lola:
Your boys should see you now.

[singing]

Lola Lola:
Falling in love again, never wanted to. What's a girl to do? I can't help it. What choice do I have? That's the way I'm made. Love is all I know, I can't help it. Men swarm around me like moths 'round a flame. And if their wings are singed, surely I can't be blamed.

Lola Lola:
What do you want?

Prof. Immanuel Rath:
I'm here on official business. You're corrupting my pupils.

Lola Lola:
Really? Think I'm running a kindergarten? [Begins undressing] What's wrong, cat got your tongue?

Lola Lola:
Well, well, what are you doing in my bedroom?

Prof. Immanuel Rath:
I presume you are the artiste Lola Lola.

Kiepert:
What a dame! Professor, you have impeccable taste.

Lola Lola:
I knew you'd be back. They all come back for me.

Kiepert:
Get going, wiggle your fannies.

Schuldirektor:
There's a lot I can understand. But to risk one's entire future for that kind of woman?

Lola Lola:
[singing] Beware of blonde women, they're special, every one. At first you may be unaware, but something is definitely there. A little hanky-panky can be fun, but from their clutches you'd better run.

Kiepert:
I don't get it, an educated man like you... All for some dame.