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The Little Shop of Horrors
LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS Is presented through special arrangement with Music Theatre International (MTI).
All authorized performance materials are also supplied by MTI.




On the twenty-first day of the month of September in an early year of a decade not too long before our own, the human race suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence. And this terrifying enemy surfaced, as such enemies often do, in the seemingly most innocent and unlikely of places.

Alarm goes off at seven and you start uptown. You put in your eight hours for the powers that have always been. Till it's five P.M. then You go Downtown where the folks are broke. Downtown where your life's a joke. Downtown when you buy your token, you go home to skid row. Yes, you go Downtown where the cabsdon'tstopdowntown

Downtown where the hop-heads flop in the snow Down on Skid Row Uptown you cater to a million jerks. Uptown you're messengers and mailroom clerks eating all your lunches at the hot dog carts. The bosses take your money and they break your hearts.Uptown you cater to a million whores. You disinfect terrazzo on their  bathroom  floors.





Da-doo, I was walkin' in the wholesale flower district that day Shoop da-doo, and I passed by this place where this old Chinese man Chang da-doo he sometimes sells me weird and exotic cuttings, Snip da-doo, 'cause he knows, you see, that strange plants are my hobby. Da da da da da da-doo. He didn't have anything unusual there that day. Nope, da-doo, so I was just about to, ya know, walk on by, Good for you, when suddenly, Da doo and without warning, there was this total eclipse of the sun. It got very dark and there was this strange

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