[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Polly, I want to speak to you about Bobby Child

[POLLY, spoken]
Ohhhh, him

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Ya, Polly. Oh he's a wonderful boy. And he has told me that is ... crazy for you

[POLLY, spoken]
Well, I can't help that. I'm already spoken for

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
You are?

[POLLY, spoken]
Yes, in my heart anyway

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Oh, it is that Lank person, ya? I tell you, I don't like him

[POLLY, spoken]
No, it isn't Lank!

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Moose
[POLLY, spoken]
You just don't understand anything, do ya?
(sung)
Dozens of men would storm up
I had to lock my door
Somehow I couldn't warm up
To one before

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Pete. Sam

[POLLY, sung]
What was it that controlled me
What kept my love life lean

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Lank, Moose, Pete, Sam

[POLLY, sung]
My intuition told me
You'd come on the scene

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Me???

[POLLY, sung]
Mister, listen to the rhythm of my heartbeat
[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Uh-oh

[POLLY, sung]
And you'll know just what I mean

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Polly? Polly? Polly? You've making a big mistake here!

[POLLY, sung]
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Polly, wait. Polly? We gotta have a talk about this

[POLLY, sung]
Embrace me, my irreplaceable you

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
This is not what I was planning

[POLLY, sung]
Just one look at you, my heart grew tipsy in me
You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
That's because I'm Hungarian
[POLLY, sung]
I love all the many charms about you

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Oh, you're making a big joke, now, ya?

[POLLY, sung]
Above all I want my arms about you
[Polly hugs Bobby]

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
OK, it's not a joke

[POLLY, sung]
Don't be a naughty baby
Come to Polly, come to Polly do
My sweet embraceable you

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
Now, Polly, we gotta have a talk. This is not right. Please. Now just imagine if I was Bobby, ya?

[POLLY, spoken]
Oh you dance even better than he does!

[BOBBY AS BELA, spoken]
No, I don't think so

[POLLY, sung]
In your arms I find love so delectable, dear
I'm afraid it isn't quite respectable, dear
But hang it, come on, let's glorify love
Ding dang it, you'll show "Encore!" if I love
Don't be a naughty baby
Come to Polly, come to Polly do
My sweet embraceable you

[POLLY & BOBBY AS BELA, sung]
My sweet embraceable...