Script. Mamma Mia
I have a dream
A song to sing
To help me cope
With anything
If you see the wonderOf a fairy tale
You can take the future
Even if you fail.
Sam Carmichael.
Bill Anderson.Harry Bright.
Gentlemen, I have to go.
Thank you very much. Take care.
Morning, Rodney.
Taxi!
JFK, please, as quick as you can.Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
I missed you. Oh, no...
We're...
- We're...
ALL: Sophie, Ali, Lisa!
We're the greatest, bestest mates!I'm tough.
- I'm tall.
I'm tiny.
- ALL: And we're gonna rock this place.
Sophie, it's beautiful.
- I want one.
He did well, didn't he?I'm getting married tomorrow.
I'm so glad you're here,
because I have a secret
and I can't tell anybody else.
Sophie, you're knocked up?
- No! No! No!I've invited my dad to my wedding.
You are joking!
You found him at last?
- No! No, no, no, no, no, not exactly.
Okay. You know what my mom always saidwhen I asked about my father.
It was a summer romance,
and he'd gone long before she realised
that she was expecting me.
And I'd always kind of accepted that
that's all I'd ever know.Well, I was ransacking some old trunks
and I found this.
It's the diary she kept
the year she was pregnant with me.
Sophie!
'July 17th. What a night!'I don't know if I want to hear this!
- I do!
'Sam rowed me over to the little island.'
That's here. That's Kalokairi.
'We danced on the beach,
and we kissed...
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