Good morning, Mr. Edminton   Mr. Edminton, how are you feeling today?   I trust that life is treating you   The way that you want it to   Of course, I'm joking with you      Hello, Mr. Lendingworth   Mr. Lendingworth, hope you're feeling ok   I've brought some books and a finance magazine   Because I feel bad for you   I'll tell you another thing too      Remember how they vowed to let that go   If your families paid the ransom   Well, I think you both should know   That that's not their intention   But I will help to set you free   If you'll do something for me   I want an honest job in one of your factories      Please Mr. Edminton, Mr. Edminton    Tell me that you'll agree    And I'll untie you from that chair presently    And get you away from here   I'm judging by your tears    That you, Mr. Lendingworth, dear Mr. Lendingworth    Desire a part in our scheme    Well, sir, I certainly would never even dream now    Of excluding you    I'll tell you both what to do   Tip toe down the spiral stairs    Then just before the cellar door    You'll see a painting of a juggler    Touch his nose and that will open up a secret corridor   Take the ladder at the end up to the street    And run as fast as you can   Then in a week or two    I'll start my job with you   You, Mr. Edminton, Mr. Lendingworth    Hurry before it's too late for us to escape