Audrey II:
Feed me!
Seymour:
I beg your pardon?
Audrey II:
Feed me!
Seymour:
Tuey! You talked! You opened up your - trap, your thing, you said--
Audrey II:
Feed me, Krelborn, feed me now!
Seymour:
I can't!
Audrey II:
I'm starvin'!
Seymour:
Look, maybe I can squeeze a little out of this one,
Audrey II:
More, more, more, more, more!
Seymour:
There isn't any more! Whaddya want me to do, slit my wrists?!
Audrey II:
Mmmmmm.
Seyomur:
Oh boy Look. I get ideas I run down to the corner, and pick you up some nice chopped sirloin?
Audrey II:
Must be blood!
Seymour:
Tuey, that's disgusting.
Audrey II:
Must be fresh!
Seymour:
I don't wanna hear this!
Audrey:
Feed me!
Seymour:
Does it have to be human?
Audrey II:
Feed me!
Seymour:
Does it have to be mine?
Audrey II:
Feeeed me!
Seymour:
Where am I supposed to get it?
Audrey II:
[singing] Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long - That's right, boy! - You can do it! Feed me, Seymour / Feed me all night long / Ha ha ha ha ha! / Cause if you feed me, Seymour / I can grow up big and strong.
