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Musical: City of Angels
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MALLORY: Mr. detective, you've been looking too hard You should've started looking in your own back yard. (STONE covers her with the sheet and turns on the lights) Lost and found Lost and found You've earned your salary Searching for mallory Wanna play lost and found Well, then, here i am On the lam You've been assigned to find out where i've been And now you've found me in your bed And though my daddy said to turn me in Why don't i turn you on instead Teasing lips Pleasing thighs Easy on Private eyes If you're not celibate We could raise hell a bit Why don't you call my bluff Don't resist You won't know what you've missed You'll never tame me But you can claim me At the lost and found
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