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(SINGING) One billion, two million Twenty-five thousand

Nine hundred and eight

One billion, two million Twenty-five thousand

Nine hundred and nine

One billion, two million Twenty-five thousand

Nine hundred and ten

One billion, two million Twenty-five thousand

Nine hundred and...

(INHALING)

(SNEEZES)

I'm known as rich King Midas

And when you look at me

You see a king

Who knows a thing

About his treasury

I never cared for women

I've never cared for wine

But when I count a large amount of money

(CHUCKLES)

It's divine

(LAUGHS)

Gold, gold, gold

I worship it, I love it

Gold, gold, gold

I wish I had more of it

My love for shining gold is such

That I could never have too much

I wish that everything I touched

Would turn to gold, gold, gold

(LAUGHS)

(COINS JINGLING)

(SHIVERING) Who art thou, stranger?

A friend. Just call me Goldie.

What do you want?

My gold?

I want thy paltry gold?

(CHUCKLES) 'Tis but chicken feed to me.

Behold!

(METAL DINGS)

(EXCLAIMING IN DELIGHT)

The golden touch!

My gold, my kingdom,

everything for the golden touch.

(LAUGHS) Keep thy shirt on, O King.

To you the golden touch would prove a golden curse.

A curse?

A curse? Hah!

Then curse me with the golden touch. (LAUGHS)

Ah! But gold is the snare of the soul,

gold is the root of all evil,

-gold is the... -Fiddlesticks.

Give me gold, not advice.

So be it.

I gave thee advice.

Now, I give thee gold.

The golden touch

is thine.

Too-hoo!

The golden touch is mine.

MIDAS: Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty!

Nice kitty!

Come here, kitty, kitty,

come to Papa.

(SHOUTS) Come here.

It works,

it works.

Whoopie!

(SINGING) The golden touch, the golden touch

The golden touch, the golden touch

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

(CHIRPING)

Hail, Midas! (LAUGHS)

Thou rascal, thou.

Shall we turn the earth to gold?

The rivers? The mountains? The stars? The Moon?

The sky? A universe of gold!

(LAUGHS)

Ah! Gold for the soul,

but food for the stomach.

(LAUGHS)

-(METAL DINGS) -(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

(GAGS)

Gold! Bah!

Zounds!

(GRUNTS)

-(CRASHING) -(LAUGHS HYSTERICALLY)

Gold! (LAUGHING)

Gold!

Is the richest king in all the world to starve to death?

(GASPS) No, no.

(CRYING) No!

(SHRIEKS)

(SCREECHES)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

Goldie! Goldie! Goldie! (CRYING)

(LAUGHING)

Ah! Is this the great man who bellowed,

"Give me gold, not advice"?

Goldie! Goldie!

Help me, Goldie!

Take away this golden curse.

Don't let me starve.

Take everything. My gold.

My kingdom for a hamburger sandwich.

(CHUCKLES) With or without onions?

Hamburger, just plain old hamburger.

Now thou art a wise and humble king.

I will take back the golden touch

in exchange for everything you possess.

Too-doo!

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

No, no, no, no, no, don't leave. Spare me these.

With onions! Whoopie!