[AMALIA]
We become indiscrete
Eating sweet after sweet
Though we know all too well where that may lead
So this box was designed
With the two of us in mind
As the kind of reminder we need
When you raise the lid
The music plays
Like a disapproving nod
And it sings in your ear
"No more candy, my dear."
In a way it's a little like the voice of God
[customer]
I'll take it!
[AMALIA]
Thank you, Madam!
[KODALY]
Your packages, Madam
[AMALIA \ ILONA \ CLERKS]
Thank you, Madam. Please call again. Do call again, Madam