[Roger]
What’d you forget?
[Mimi]
Got a light?
[Roger]
I know you? You’re
You’re shivering
[Mimi]
It’s nothing
They turned off my heat
And I’m just a little
Weak on my feet
Would you light my candle?
What are you staring at?
[Roger]
Nothing
Your hair in the moonlight
You look familiar
Can you make it?
[Mimi]
Just haven’t eaten much today
At least the room stopped spinning.
Anyway. What?
[Roger]
Nothing
Your smile reminded me of
[Mimi]
I always remind people of who is she?
[Roger]
She died. Her name was April
[Mimi]
It’s out again
Sorry about your friend
Would you light my candle?
[Roger]Well
[Mimi]
Yeah. Ow!
[Roger]
Oh, the wax it’s
[Mimi]
Dripping! I like it between my
[Roger]
Fingers. I figured…
Oh, well. Goodnight.
It blew out again?
[Mimi]
No I think that I dropped my stash
[Roger]
I know I’ve seen you out and about
When I used to go out
Your candle’s out
[Mimi]
I’m illin’
I had it when I walked in the door
It was pure
Is it on the floor?
[Roger]
The floor?
[Mimi]
They say I have the best ass below 14th street
Is it true?
[Roger]
What?
[Mimi]
You’re staring again.
[Roger]
Oh no.
I mean you do have a nice
I mean You look familiar
[Mimi]
Like your dead girlfriend?
[Roger]
Only when you smile.
But I’m sure I’ve seen you somewhere else
[Mimi]
Do you go to the Cat Scratch Club?
That’s where I work I dance
[Roger]
Yes!
They used to tie you up
[Mimi]
It’s a living
[Roger]
I didn’t recognize you
Without the handcuffs
[Mimi]
We could light the candle
Oh won’t you light the candle?
[Roger]
Why don’t you forget that stuff
You look like you’re sixteen
[Mimi]
I’m nineteen but I’m old for my age
I’m just born to be bad
[Roger]
I once was born to be bad
I used to shiver like that
[Mimi]
I have no heat I told you
[Roger]
I used to sweat
[Mimi]
I got a cold
[Roger]
Uh huh
I used to be a junkie
[Mimi]
But now and then I like to
[Roger]
Uh huh
[Mimi]
Feel good
[Roger]
Here it um
[Mimi]
What’s that?
[Roger]
It’s a candy bar wrapper
[Mimi]
We could light the candle
What’d you do with my candle?
[Roger]
That was my last match
[Mimi]
Our eyes’ll adjust, thank God for the moon
[Roger]
Maybe it’s not the moon at all
I hear Spike Lee’s shooting down the street
[Mimi]
Bah humbug… Bah humbug
[Roger]
Cold hands
[Mimi]
Yours too.
Big. Like my father’s
Do you wanna dance?
[Roger]
With you?
[Mimi]
No with my father
[Roger]
I’m Roger
[Mimi]
They call me
They call me Mimi