Oliver!

"Food, glorious food! Hot sausage and mustard! While we're in the mood Cold jelly and custard! Pease pudding and saveloys, what next, is the question? Rich gentlemen have it, boys: In-di-gestion!"

"In this life, one thing counts In the bank, large amounts I'm afraid these don't grow on trees, You've got to pick-a-pocket or two. You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys, You've got to pick-a-pocket or two."

"Would you climb a hill? - Anything Wear a daffodil? - Anything Leave me all your will? - Anything Even fight my Bill? - What fisticuffs?!"

"As long as he needs me. Oh yes, he does need me. In spite of what you see, I'm sure that he needs me."

"Oliver Twist: Please sir, can I have some more?"

"Fagin: Shut up and drink your gin!"

"Noah Claypole: He's sitting on Oliver."

"Sowerberry: Quite right, we must all sit on Oliver."