Now, everyone, give it up for the maid of honor, Angelica Schuyler!

A toast to the groom!

(To the groom, to the groom, to the groom.)

To the bride!

(To the bride, to the bride, to the bride.)

From your sister!

(Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)

Who is always by your side!

(By your side, by your side.)

To your union! (To the union! To the revolution!)

And the hope that you provide

(You provide, you provide.)

May you always…

(Always)

Be satisfied

Rewiiiiind

Rewind

Rewind

Rewind

Rewind

(Helpless)

(Helpless, Schuyler, Schuyler)

Rewind

(I remember that night, I just might) (rewind)

(I remember that night, I remember that—)

I remember that night, I just might

Regret that night for the rest of my days

I remember those soldier boys tripping over themselves to win our praise

I remember that dreamlike candlelight, like a dream that you can’t quite place

But Alexander, I’ll never forget

The first time I saw your face.

I have never been the same.

Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame

And when you said “Hi,” I forgot my dang name

Set my heart aflame, ev’ry part aflame

This is not a game…

You strike me

as a woman who has never been satisfied

I’m sure I don’t know what you mean. You forget yourself

You’re like me.

I’m never satisfied,

Is that right?

I have never been satisfied.

My name is Angelica Schuyler

Alexander Hamilton

Where’s your fam’ly from?

Unimportant. There’s a million things I haven’t done

but just you wait

Just you wait!

So so so!

So this is what it feels like to match wits

With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch? It’s

The feeling of freedom, of seein’ the light

It’s Ben Franklin with a key and a kite!

You see it, right?

The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes

Ev’rything we said in total agreement, it's

A dream and it’s a bit of a dance

A bit of a posture, it’s a bit of a stance

He’s a bit of a flirt, but I’m ‘a give it a chance

I asked about his fam’ly, did you see his answer?

His hands started fidgeting, he looked askance?

He’s penniless, he’s flying by the seat of his pants

Handsome, boy, does he know it!

Peach fuzz, and he can’t even grow it!

I wanna take him far away from this place

Then I turn and see my sister’s face and she is—!

Helpless…

And I know she is…

Helpless…!

And her eyes are just…

Helpless!

And I realize

Three fundamental truths

at the exact same time…

Where are you taking me?

I’m about to change your life

Then by all means, lead the way

Number one!

I’m a girl in a world in which

My only job is to marry rich

My father has no sons so I’m the one

Who has to social climb for one

So I’m the oldest and the wittiest and the gossip in New York City is insidious

And Alexander is penniless

Ha! That doesn’t mean I want him any less

Elizabeth Schuyler. It’s a pleasure to meet you

Schuyler?

My sister

Number two!

He’s after me cuz I’m a Schuyler sister

That elevates his status

I'd have to be naïve to set that aside

Maybe that is why

I introduce him to Eliza, now that’s his bride

Nice going, Angelica, he was right

You will never be satisfied

Thank you for all your service

If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it

I’ll leave you to it

Number three!

I know my sister like I know my own mind!

You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind!

If I tell her that I love him

She’d be silently resigned

He’d be mine!

She would say, “I’m fine”!

She’d be lying!

But when I fantasize at night

It’s Alexander’s eyes

As I romanticize what might have been

If I hadn’t sized him up so quickly

At least my dear Eliza’s his wife...

At least I keep his eyes in my life…

To the groom!

To the bride!

From your sister!

Who is always by your side!

To your union!

And the hope that you provide!

May you always!

Be satisfied!

And I know...

She’ll be happy as his bride

And I know...

He will never be satisfied...

I will never be satisfied...