Mamma Mia! Here We Go Again

Thank you for the music

The songs I'm singing

Thanks for all the joy they're bringing

Who can live without it

I ask in all honesty

What would life be?

Without a song or a dance, what are we?

So I say

Thank you for the music

For giving it to me

It would be amazing if someone could get these to the mainland for the last post.

The pleasure and privilege will be mine.

Señor, you're the manager.

I need you to stay here and make sure this place is ready

for the most incredible opening party of all time.

Whatever you dream, Miss Sophie, we will make real.

This was her dream. I'm just trying to see it through.

You've done much more than that.

Yeah, but is it enough?

I wish I could ask her.

I wish she was here.

It's collection time. Let's not be late.

Wait.

She never shows up anyway.

Don't worry.

My mom was late for everything.

So, it is nearly time for the graduating year

to go out into the world,

supported by their friends and families,

so many of whom they are grateful to have in attendance on this August day.

But first, custom dictates that I call on the undergraduate

- selected by his or her peers... - Sorry, sorry.

...to deliver the valedictory address.

This year, that undergraduate,

punctual as ever,

is Donna Sheridan.

You're going to do great things, Donna.

Thank you, Vice Chancellor,

for everything.

This place has taught me so much

about friendship, loyalty, love,

but most importantly, it's taught me that the best things in life,

the very best things, happen unexpectedly.

Hit it!

Everybody screamed

When I kissed the teacher

Yeah!

And they must have thought They dreamed

When I kissed the teacher

All my friends at school

They had never seen The teacher blush

She looked like a fool

Nearly petrified

'Cause she was taken by surprise

When I kissed the teacher

Couldn't quite believe their eyes

When I kissed the teacher

My whole class went wild

As I held my breath The world stood still

But then she just smiled

I was in the seventh heaven

When I kissed the teacher

What a mad day

Now I see everything In a different light

What a mad day

I was up in the air

And she taught me a lesson all right

I was in a trance When I kissed the teacher

Suddenly I took a chance When I kissed the teacher

Leaning over me

She was trying to explain The laws of geometry

And I couldn't help it I just had to kiss the teacher

What a mad day

Now I see everything In a different light

What a mad day

I was up in the air

And she taught me a lesson all right

What a crazy day When I kissed the teacher

All my sense had flown away When I kissed the teacher

My whole class went wild

As I held my breath The world stood still

But then she just smiled

I was in the seventh heaven When I kissed the teacher

I wanna hug, hug, hug him

When I kissed the teacher

I wanna hug, hug him

When I kissed the teacher

I wanna hug, hug, hug him

When I kissed the teacher

I wanna hug, hug him

When I kissed the teacher

She didn't come. She didn't come.

My mother.

Can you believe she didn't come?

She never comes.

Ah, and every time, it surprises me. I have gotta get better at that.

You give that woman hell when you get home.

I'am not going home. Not for a long time.

Oh, the old "stay away as punishment" ploy.

I tried that. But my parents just rented out my room.

And sold your dog.

No, it's not punishment. It's the opposite.

It's like a gift to myself.

Where will you go?

Anywhere. Everywhere.

Life is short, the world is wide, and I wanna make some memories.

In other words, you're leaving us.

I never would.

I was just putting out feelers for our future.

Come on.

We'll always have each other.

Dynamos, dynamite.

Sleep all day and whoop all night.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING AND LAUGHING)

Whoa!

Oh, they're so beautiful.

Uh, little to the left. Little bit more. And down just a bit.

Perfect. Good.

Those flowers are beautiful. Thank you so much.

- Sky? What time is it there? - It's early.

I was just thinking about you...

About tomorrow. How's it going?

Oh, you know. Nothing focuses the mind like the last minute. (CHUCKLES)

You're ready.

I can't believe I'm not gonna be there. Feels weird.

Yeah, but we agreed. Six weeks in New York,

learning the hotel business from the very best.

It was too big a chance to pass up.

- Soph. - What?

- Nothing. - What?

No, it doesn't matter.

Except that it obviously does.

They've offered me a job permanently.

Okay-

I can say no.

But you don't want to. You wanna say the opposite of no.

Yeah, I do.

But you could come with me.

But I'm here. I'm always gonna be here.

Soph, your mum died a year ago.

And I rebuilt this hotel in her honor.

She wouldn't want you to dedicate your life to her.

She dedicated hers to me.

We... can't keep having this fight.

Apparently, we can,

until we realize that there's nothing left to fight for.

- Sky? - Yeah, I know.

I should go.

Yeah.

I'll be thinking of you tomorrow.

It's gonna be amazing.

Take care, Soph.

Yeah, you, too, Sky.

They passed me by all of those great romances

It's as if you're robbing me Of my rightful chances

My picture clear Everything seemed so easy

And so I dealt you the blow

One of us had to go

Now it's different I want you to know

One of us is crying

One of us is lying in her lonely bed

Staring at the ceiling

Wishing she was somewhere else instead

One of us is lonely

One of us is only waiting for a call

Sorry for himself Feeling stupid, feeling small

Wishing he had never left at all

I saw myself as a concealed attraction

I felt you kept me away From the heat and the action

Just like a child Stubborn and misconceiving

That's how I started the show

One of us had to go

Now I've changed and I want you to know

One of us is crying

One of us is lying

In his lonely bed

Staring at the ceiling

Wishing he was somewhere else instead

One of us is lonely

One of us is only

Waiting for a call

Sorry for herself

Feeling stupid, feeling small

Wishing he had never left at all

Never left at all

The poor girl's under so much pressure. The hotel reopening...

We have to be strong for her.

Strong. Absolutely.

- She needs our support. - Mmm.

She needs bolstering.

Yeah. Well, bolstering is what she'll get.

What she doesn't need, is you crying every time someone mentions Donna.