[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