Sorry Bobby (Reprise)
Singers: RFK's Ghost, President Lyndon Johnson
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Johnson watches as his rival RFK celebrates his win in the California primary on television. After pausing in his speech to commend LBJ for dropping out of the race, RFK continues his speech and is shot by Sirhan Sirhan.
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Consumed by grief at the loss of the one man he thought could carry on his legacy, Johnson buries the hatchet with Bobby's ghost.
LYRICS​
SCENE 17: SORRY BOBBY (Reprise)
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INT. OVAL OFFICE. JUNE 6, 1968. NIGHT
LBJ watches RFK speaking on television.
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Crowds: We want Bobby! We want Bobby!
LBJ
Bobby?
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RFK (looks right at Lyndon through the TV)
You did the right thing, Lyndon.
(then returns to his speech)
But I tell you, I think whether it's between blacks and whites, between the poor and the affluent or over the war in Vietnam - that we can start to work together again.... So thank you California for this win! and it's on to Chicago, and --
Gunshot - Gunshot - gunshot
RFK is shot and falls to the floor.
LBJ
No! No no no no no no
LIGHTS TO BLACK Over the speakers we hear the Shards theme as the radio announcements taken from the day RFK is shot
CRONKITE (TV) Senator Robert F. Kennedy was shot dead by an assassin’s bullet in his Los Angeles hotel. Shards theme plays.
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LBJ (legato/sad)
Come back, Bobby I don’t think I can handle this
Part of the man that I am was just lost in Los Angeles
LBJ (CONT’D) (Picks up, rockin now, he’s mad)
You win Bobby, now they will love you more than me
They’ll race to your side saying you’d have provided the magic key
And if only I’d died, they’d have come to my side and seen me as a hero too
But I’ll end up instead, between two martyrs dead, with my legacy ripped in two.
RFK (IN A GHOST LIGHT)
They will tell the tale how Jack lit the flame.
They will laud his life. They will sing his name.
LBJ
Will they talk about all the good I did?
RFK No, they’ll just read the names of each poor lost kid
They will say you were not my brother
LBJ
No one could be your brother.
(Bobby recedes as a ghost)
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Come back Bobby, just when I’d finally abandoned this
If I passed you the mess I knew you would finesse and untangle this
So, I’m hoping tonight that the songs that they write about my poor life
Will mention the part where I opened my heart and did
some things
right.
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