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Rita:
[singing] Now, we've got a hole that / we can call our own. / We'll stay close together / and make this our home.

Hugo:
[singing] Nobody's sweeter. Come and kiss me, Rita. Tickle, tickle!

Rita:
Stop that now!

Hugo:
[singing] Nobody's sweeter. Come and kiss me, Rita. Tickle!

Rita:
Will you stop?

Rita:
[singing] Look, I found these coushins. / They feel soft and so warm! / We'll be nice and cozy / through the winter storm. / Snuggle up beside me. / Sit right here on the seat. / Lay back, put your head down, / rest your tired feet.

Rita, Hugo:
[singing] Nobody is sweeter. Kissy, kissy, kiss...