(mr. Bumble) Oliver, Oliver. Never before has a boy wanted more. Oliver, Oliver. Won't ask for more when he knows what's in store. There's a dark, thin winding stairway without any banister.
CHAIRMAN. . (spoken) Ladies and gentlemen, brethren and sinners all! I call upon our Goddess of the Virtues to give us her well known rendition of the old school song -- Oom-Pah-Pah!.
We must retireve that boy, Mr. Bumble.. We must indeed ma'am. We must indeed.. Oliver! Oliver! That was the mite with the large appetite. Oliver! Oliver! Apparently he's from a rich family!.