J.B.BIGGLEY:
Hedy, I can't live without you.
HEDY:
You mean that?
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Of course I do. Oh, I know I seem to have everything.
Always J.B.Biggley, all money begs, they call me. And
What? Does it all mean? Nothing, Hedy, nothing.
Means anything without you.
HEDY:
Oh, no! wait a minute. Don't start getting sincere. That's not fair.
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Were will I find a treasure,
Like the love from a heart of gold?
Ever trusting and sweat,
And a-waiting my pleasure,
Rain or shine,
Hot or cold.
Wealth far beyond the measure,
Maybe here in my hands I'll hold,
Of it where will I find that one treasure of treasures,
The love from a heart of gold?
HEDY:
I never knew you felt that way!
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Now you knows it, that I'm extremely emotional.
HEDY:
Dammit, so am I!
When will I find a treasure,
Like a love from a heart of gold?
Ever trusting and sweat,
And a-waking my pleasure,
Rain or shine...
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Rain or shine...
Hot or cold.
HEDY:
Hot or cold.
HEDY:
Wealth far beyond the measure,
Maybe here in my hands I'll hold,
Of but where will I find that one treasure of treasures,
BOTH:
The love from a heart of gold?