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I looked up to the roof where Mikey was pointing and I saw a woman on a swing, being lowered down, wearing a silver corset dress with gold sparkles near the waist and bottom. Her hair was blonde with blue and pink in the back in a glamorous updo and her skin was as pale as the moon.
“The French are glad to die for love, they delight in fighting duels.” But someone else was to meet Sam that night.
“But I prefer a man that lives…”
Ziddler’s investor.
“…and gives expensive jewels”
The Duke.
The swing she was sitting on circled the dance hall, the men frenzied to get her attention.
“A kiss on the hand may be quite continental…” She sang as she jumped from her swing that was now nearer to the ground.
“Oh…my…” Frank shouted from next to me at the sight of her, she truly was Moulin Rouge prised piece.
“…But Diamonds are a girl’s best friend. A kiss may be grand but it won’t may the rental!” She danced around the men as if they were puppets to her, high kicking and twirling, driving them crazy. “Or help you feed your upmost cat. Men grow cold as girls grow all and we all lose our charms in the end but square cut or pear shaped these rocks won’t lose their shape.” She sang as men teamed around her trying to get anything they could give to her. “But diamonds are a girl’s best friend!” She sang loudly while snatching someone’s offer of a diamond necklace out of their hands. “Tiffany’s! Cartier!” She shouted as some of the circus acts lifted her up onto their shoulders.
“When I am going to meet the girl?” The duke asked to Ziddler, a desperate need and lust entwined in his voice.
“After her number, I have enraged a meeting for you and Satine.” Ziddler informed The Duke while in the booth right next to them was Gerard, Mikey, Frank and Ray.
“After Satine’s number I have enraged a meeting for you and Satine!” Mikey informed Gerard, making him gulp with panic.
“You and Satine will be alone” Ziddler inform The Duke as Mikey did the same to Gerard. Gerard looked at his brother straight in the eyes, sweat beading on his forehead
“Alone?”
“Totally alone!” Mikey said in excitement, not noticing his brother’s nerves. Ziddler had said the same to The Duke.
Satine fluttered, like a fairy, around the men, making them squirm under her intimidating appearance.
“Because we are living in a material world and I am a material girl!” She said blowing a kiss to one of the men who soon after swooned. She entered a circle of men and announced
“Come and get me boys” before soon they enclosed her, only to lift her up. She was practically crowd surfing.
They were taking her to a lifted stage near the right end of the hall. “Talk to me Harry Ziddler, tell me all about it!” She shouted at the top of her lungs. “They’re may come a time where a hot boiled employer thinks you’re…”
Ziddler finished off her sentence “Awful nice” as he dangled a diamond encrusted heart infront of her; she pawed at it like a cat. Gerard stood up, suddenly feeling his wave of nerves crash down on him, Ray and Frank tried to pull him back into his seat.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry; Mikey will get refreshments!” Frank said with a grin. Mikey rushed up and was met with a tray of absinth which he spilt all over The Duke.
“Oh I’m terribly sorry” He said flustering about him. The duke pulled out his handkerchief and dabbed his suit with a disgusted look on his face. While over on the raised stage Ziddler and Sam were discussing the duke.
“Are you sure he’s here Harold?”
“Oh yes, he’s the one that Mikey is waving a handkerchief at” At that moment Mikey went to get his brother’s handkerchief to help.
“Let me see” Sam turned around and saw Mikey waving a handkerchief at this mysterious red haired man. “Oh I see, I see!” She said with a grin, He was quite good looking. She turned away at which point Mikey went back to help the duke with his suit.
The cancan girls danced around Sam and Harold showing off their unique moves. Kicking and twisting their bodies to the music.
“Will he invest?” Sam asked Ziddler quietly behind the flurry of cancan girls dancing infront of him.
“After spending the night with you how can he not?”
“What’s his type? Wilting flower? Bright and bubbly? or smouldering temptress?” She said with a slight growl present in her voice.
“I’d say smouldering temptress! And just think soon this place will become a real theatre, with a real stage and a real audience and you will become…”
“…I’ll become a real dancer…” she said trailing off into her imaginary world of dream. She suddenly realised where she was and quickly came back to reality. She pushed past the rest of the girls and dived back into the crowd, making her way over to who she thought was the duke while singing the words “Because that’s when those louses go back to their spouses! Diamonds. Are. A. Girl’s. Best. Friend! She panted heavily and finally made her way to Gerard.
“I believe you were expecting me?” She breathed to him in a heavenly voice. He looked at her up and down and gulped nervously before replying.
“Yes…Yes…” he said in a shaky voice.
“I’m afraid it’s ladies choice!” She announced at the cheering men behind her begging for her attention. Gerard looked at the guys for help. Frank patted his shoulder and whispered into his ear.
“Go get her mate!” while giggling slightly.
“Shall we dance?” Gerard nervously took her hand as she led him to the middle of the dance hall.
“Well that seemed to go very well?” Ray said back at the booth sceptically.
“He has a gift with the women” Frank said amazed at what had just happened.
“I told you he's a genius!” Mikey said looking proudly at his brother on the dance floor.
“Frankie! When did you get here? Hope you’re not off with other women!” Snakebite shouted while jumping towards him and sitting in his lap.
“Of course not Snake! You know you’re the only girl for me! They smiled at each other in delight before soon enough she had him on the dance floor.
“Hey Mikey!” Finale Virgen said while walking up to the booth.
“Hey! Your dancing was amazing…as usual.”
“You’re one to talk you’re hardly in here anymore.” She said sadly while sitting next to him.
“Yeah I know, I’ve been busy with the musical and brother’s in Paris now so things might be less hectic.”
“Oh really, is he here?”
“Yeah, he’s one the dancefloor.”
“Which one is he?” She asked but before Mikey could respond they were interrupted.
“He’s the one you were draped across just before the show, Virgen” Finale Virgen turned bright red and turned in horror to see Snow White who was head cancan girl waltzing across to the booth.
“Hi Mikey” She said while winking at him, Mikey smiled back in response; Finale Virgen glanced between them both only suddenly realising what was going one.
“Mikey! Hello…right here!” Finale Virgen said waving her hands about.
Mikey ripped his gaze from Snow. “Yeah I know I know! I didn’t forget!” He suddenly realised what she was hinting at. “Virgen! There’s enough of Mikey to go around, really it’s fine!” He said with a grin on his face. The girls glared at each other then back to Mikey, they were not too happy about sharing.
Meanwhile on the dance floor, Sam and Gerard were getting better acquainted.
“It’s so wonderful for you to take an interest in our…little show” Sam shouted over the loud music and the voice of one of the other cancan girls.
“Sounds very exciting, I’d be delighted to be involved” Gerard shouted back while trying to keep up with her extravgate dance moves.
“Really?!”
“Assuming you like what I do…of course”
“I’m sure I will” Sam smirked back at him.
“Mikey thought we could…do it in private.” Gerard said awkwardly still not exactly getting the dance moves exactly right.
“Oh did he now?” Sam said sounding a little shocked.
“Yes he thought we could have a private…” But before Gerard could finish his sentence Sam pressed her body to his and stunned him, making him instantly more nervous. “…poetry reading?”
“Oooh! A poetry reading! I do love a bit of poetry after supper” She said smiling and giggling at the hidden joke. “Shall we go then?” She asked. Words escaped Gerard all he could do was and in response. “Go to the elephant room outside, I’ll meet you there in a minute.” Gerard nodded again and went back to the booth to talk to the guys for advice while Sam made her way back to her swing only to be lifted back up but one of the circus acts.
“Diamonds! Diamonds! Square cut of pear shaped these rocks won’t lose their shape! Diamonds are a girl’s…..best….” The crowd roared but for her it was muffled by the pain that panged in her chest. She gasped out in horror. Ziddler on his podium watched in worry. Sam swayed on her swing that was now near the top of the Moulin Rouge ceiling.
The crowd under her raised their hands in rejoice and applause! Ziddler knew something was wrong but only realised it when it was too late. He was speechless as he saw her fall backwards off the swing “No!” he shouted in desperation, he closed his eyes and waited to hear the crash of her body smashing into the hard wooden floor boards. He heard nothing; he opened his eyes and saw the circus act look at him with fear as he held Sam’s limp body.
“The French are glad to die for love, they delight in fighting duels.” But someone else was to meet Sam that night.
“But I prefer a man that lives…”
Ziddler’s investor.
“…and gives expensive jewels”
The Duke.
The swing she was sitting on circled the dance hall, the men frenzied to get her attention.
“A kiss on the hand may be quite continental…” She sang as she jumped from her swing that was now nearer to the ground.
“Oh…my…” Frank shouted from next to me at the sight of her, she truly was Moulin Rouge prised piece.
“…But Diamonds are a girl’s best friend. A kiss may be grand but it won’t may the rental!” She danced around the men as if they were puppets to her, high kicking and twirling, driving them crazy. “Or help you feed your upmost cat. Men grow cold as girls grow all and we all lose our charms in the end but square cut or pear shaped these rocks won’t lose their shape.” She sang as men teamed around her trying to get anything they could give to her. “But diamonds are a girl’s best friend!” She sang loudly while snatching someone’s offer of a diamond necklace out of their hands. “Tiffany’s! Cartier!” She shouted as some of the circus acts lifted her up onto their shoulders.
“When I am going to meet the girl?” The duke asked to Ziddler, a desperate need and lust entwined in his voice.
“After her number, I have enraged a meeting for you and Satine.” Ziddler informed The Duke while in the booth right next to them was Gerard, Mikey, Frank and Ray.
“After Satine’s number I have enraged a meeting for you and Satine!” Mikey informed Gerard, making him gulp with panic.
“You and Satine will be alone” Ziddler inform The Duke as Mikey did the same to Gerard. Gerard looked at his brother straight in the eyes, sweat beading on his forehead
“Alone?”
“Totally alone!” Mikey said in excitement, not noticing his brother’s nerves. Ziddler had said the same to The Duke.
Satine fluttered, like a fairy, around the men, making them squirm under her intimidating appearance.
“Because we are living in a material world and I am a material girl!” She said blowing a kiss to one of the men who soon after swooned. She entered a circle of men and announced
“Come and get me boys” before soon they enclosed her, only to lift her up. She was practically crowd surfing.
They were taking her to a lifted stage near the right end of the hall. “Talk to me Harry Ziddler, tell me all about it!” She shouted at the top of her lungs. “They’re may come a time where a hot boiled employer thinks you’re…”
Ziddler finished off her sentence “Awful nice” as he dangled a diamond encrusted heart infront of her; she pawed at it like a cat. Gerard stood up, suddenly feeling his wave of nerves crash down on him, Ray and Frank tried to pull him back into his seat.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry; Mikey will get refreshments!” Frank said with a grin. Mikey rushed up and was met with a tray of absinth which he spilt all over The Duke.
“Oh I’m terribly sorry” He said flustering about him. The duke pulled out his handkerchief and dabbed his suit with a disgusted look on his face. While over on the raised stage Ziddler and Sam were discussing the duke.
“Are you sure he’s here Harold?”
“Oh yes, he’s the one that Mikey is waving a handkerchief at” At that moment Mikey went to get his brother’s handkerchief to help.
“Let me see” Sam turned around and saw Mikey waving a handkerchief at this mysterious red haired man. “Oh I see, I see!” She said with a grin, He was quite good looking. She turned away at which point Mikey went back to help the duke with his suit.
The cancan girls danced around Sam and Harold showing off their unique moves. Kicking and twisting their bodies to the music.
“Will he invest?” Sam asked Ziddler quietly behind the flurry of cancan girls dancing infront of him.
“After spending the night with you how can he not?”
“What’s his type? Wilting flower? Bright and bubbly? or smouldering temptress?” She said with a slight growl present in her voice.
“I’d say smouldering temptress! And just think soon this place will become a real theatre, with a real stage and a real audience and you will become…”
“…I’ll become a real dancer…” she said trailing off into her imaginary world of dream. She suddenly realised where she was and quickly came back to reality. She pushed past the rest of the girls and dived back into the crowd, making her way over to who she thought was the duke while singing the words “Because that’s when those louses go back to their spouses! Diamonds. Are. A. Girl’s. Best. Friend! She panted heavily and finally made her way to Gerard.
“I believe you were expecting me?” She breathed to him in a heavenly voice. He looked at her up and down and gulped nervously before replying.
“Yes…Yes…” he said in a shaky voice.
“I’m afraid it’s ladies choice!” She announced at the cheering men behind her begging for her attention. Gerard looked at the guys for help. Frank patted his shoulder and whispered into his ear.
“Go get her mate!” while giggling slightly.
“Shall we dance?” Gerard nervously took her hand as she led him to the middle of the dance hall.
“Well that seemed to go very well?” Ray said back at the booth sceptically.
“He has a gift with the women” Frank said amazed at what had just happened.
“I told you he's a genius!” Mikey said looking proudly at his brother on the dance floor.
“Frankie! When did you get here? Hope you’re not off with other women!” Snakebite shouted while jumping towards him and sitting in his lap.
“Of course not Snake! You know you’re the only girl for me! They smiled at each other in delight before soon enough she had him on the dance floor.
“Hey Mikey!” Finale Virgen said while walking up to the booth.
“Hey! Your dancing was amazing…as usual.”
“You’re one to talk you’re hardly in here anymore.” She said sadly while sitting next to him.
“Yeah I know, I’ve been busy with the musical and brother’s in Paris now so things might be less hectic.”
“Oh really, is he here?”
“Yeah, he’s one the dancefloor.”
“Which one is he?” She asked but before Mikey could respond they were interrupted.
“He’s the one you were draped across just before the show, Virgen” Finale Virgen turned bright red and turned in horror to see Snow White who was head cancan girl waltzing across to the booth.
“Hi Mikey” She said while winking at him, Mikey smiled back in response; Finale Virgen glanced between them both only suddenly realising what was going one.
“Mikey! Hello…right here!” Finale Virgen said waving her hands about.
Mikey ripped his gaze from Snow. “Yeah I know I know! I didn’t forget!” He suddenly realised what she was hinting at. “Virgen! There’s enough of Mikey to go around, really it’s fine!” He said with a grin on his face. The girls glared at each other then back to Mikey, they were not too happy about sharing.
Meanwhile on the dance floor, Sam and Gerard were getting better acquainted.
“It’s so wonderful for you to take an interest in our…little show” Sam shouted over the loud music and the voice of one of the other cancan girls.
“Sounds very exciting, I’d be delighted to be involved” Gerard shouted back while trying to keep up with her extravgate dance moves.
“Really?!”
“Assuming you like what I do…of course”
“I’m sure I will” Sam smirked back at him.
“Mikey thought we could…do it in private.” Gerard said awkwardly still not exactly getting the dance moves exactly right.
“Oh did he now?” Sam said sounding a little shocked.
“Yes he thought we could have a private…” But before Gerard could finish his sentence Sam pressed her body to his and stunned him, making him instantly more nervous. “…poetry reading?”
“Oooh! A poetry reading! I do love a bit of poetry after supper” She said smiling and giggling at the hidden joke. “Shall we go then?” She asked. Words escaped Gerard all he could do was and in response. “Go to the elephant room outside, I’ll meet you there in a minute.” Gerard nodded again and went back to the booth to talk to the guys for advice while Sam made her way back to her swing only to be lifted back up but one of the circus acts.
“Diamonds! Diamonds! Square cut of pear shaped these rocks won’t lose their shape! Diamonds are a girl’s…..best….” The crowd roared but for her it was muffled by the pain that panged in her chest. She gasped out in horror. Ziddler on his podium watched in worry. Sam swayed on her swing that was now near the top of the Moulin Rouge ceiling.
The crowd under her raised their hands in rejoice and applause! Ziddler knew something was wrong but only realised it when it was too late. He was speechless as he saw her fall backwards off the swing “No!” he shouted in desperation, he closed his eyes and waited to hear the crash of her body smashing into the hard wooden floor boards. He heard nothing; he opened his eyes and saw the circus act look at him with fear as he held Sam’s limp body.
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