Broadway production (2013) A Gentleman's Guide to Love and Murder the Musical - You're a D'Ysquith Lyrics
MISS SHINGLE: Have you heard of the D'Ysquith family?
MONTY: The D'Ysquiths? Why, yes, of course. Hasn't everyone?
MISS SHINGLE: Then you've heard of Highhurst Castle.
MONTY: Of course.
MISS SHINGLE: You're aware, then, of their position, Their vast wealth and influence?
MONTY: Yes, yes. What's it got to do with me?
MISS SHINGLE: You're a D'Ysquith
MONTY: What?
MISS SHINGLE: You're a D'Ysquith
MONTY: No.
MISS SHINGLE: Ha ha, oh.
The D'Ysquith blood is flowing through you
MONTY: Me, a D'Ysquith?
MISS SHINGLE: A genuine bona fide D'Ysquith
MONTY: Rubbish.
MISS SHINGLE: Of course, of course Ya don't believe me, do you?
MONTY: You must be mad.
MISS SHINGLE: Very well, then. If your mother was not a D'Ysquith, What was her maiden name?
MONTY: She always insisted that the only name that mattered (whispered) was my fathers.
MISS SHINGLE: Your mother Lived like a princess in every way A daughter of Lord Maximillian Till she met your father one fateful day She knew it was love - and yet
The family did fear she'd been led astray By a climbing, conniving Castilian "Oh let him go Or else you'll know A life you will live to regret"
This was no idle threat
"You're a D'Ysquith A perfectly breedable D'Ysquith And a D'Ysquith does her duty Don't forget"
There was nothing your mother could say She eloped with your father the very next day
MONTY: So she was... disinherited?
MISS SHINGLE: In a word. Yes. Despicable, the lot of them.
MONTY: How awful.
MISS SHINGLE: Your mother Made me promise I'd never tell But now she is no longer living She wanted to spare you her private hell But I think you deserve to know
Take this knowledge and use it well The family may yet be forgiven
This will guarantee You've a right to be On the family tree And it seems to be Indisputably Head to toe
You're a D'Ysquith A D-apostrophe-Y-squith A-there can be No other way to view it Montague, you're a D'Ysquith
MONTY: I'm all of a sudden a D'Ysquith
MISS SHINGLE: Yes! And it's time That everybody knew it
A-you are the son of the daughter Of the grandson Of the nephew Of the fat cat of all Highhurst, Wooten
MONTY: I am the son of the daughter Of the...
BOTH: The grandson (MONTY: Oh, sorry.) Of the nephew Of the second Earl of Highhurst
MONTY: The thought occurred: Why should I believe a woman who might very well be insane? And yet, there seems to be an air of authenticity to this document.
I'm a D'Ysquith (MISS SHINGLE: You're a D'Ysquith) It would seem I'm a D'Ysquith
MISS SHINGLE: You're a D'Ysquith
Montague I picture you At Highhurst
MONTY: Yesterday, I was Monty Navarro
MISS SHINGLE: You could be it all tomorrow
MONTY: And Highhurst could be My-hurst
I'm a D'Ysquith
MISS SHINGLE: You're a D'Ysquith
BOTH: A D'Ysquith A D'Ysquith A D'Y... squith
[Thanks to Jemima for lyrics]
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A Gentleman's Guide to Love and Murder the Musical Lyrics
SYNOPSIS A Warning to the Audience You're a D'Ysquith I Don't Know What I'd Do Foolish to Think A Warning to Monty I Don't Understand the Poor Foolish to Think (Reprise) Poison in My Pocket Poor Monty Better With a Man Inside Out Lady Hyacinth Abroad The Last One You'd Expect Why Are All the D'Ysquith's Dying Sibella I've Decided to Marry You Final Warning Poison in My Pocket (Reprise) Looking Down the Barrel of a Gun Stop! Wait! What?! That Horrible Woman Finale
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