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The poor people tell Mother Courage that she needs to leave and go about her journey, because there's another group of troops on their way. Also, she's working their last nerves.

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Mother Courage is like "I think my daughter is sleeping," and proceeds to sing a shady lullaby

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The lullaby is very shady... after translating to today's vernacular it reads as so:
"Lullaby baby/ whats in the hay/ the neighbor's kids whine/ But mine are happy/ Their clothes are all ripped up/ made from the earth/ cut from the clothing an angel has worn/ neighbors kids don't eat/ But you eat cake/ Suppose you don't like it/ All you have to do is speak up/ Lullaby baby/ What's that in the hay/ One kid stays in Poland/ and the other is nowhere to be found"

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The Peasant: "If you didn't leave your kid then maybe she'd still be here."

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*disregarding all passive aggressive comments about her parenting*
Mother Courage: "Now she's asleep."

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The Peasant's Wife: "She ain't sleep... Can't you tell that she's dead?!"

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The peasants proceeded to passive aggressively tell Mother Courage that they were tired of her company. All while asking her about her other family, making sure that she had somewhere else to go.

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*Mother Courage grabs a tarp to put over her daughter's deceased body*
The Peasant: "Don't worry about that, we'll handle everything and make sure that she gets a proper burial. But you should really get going."

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Mother Courage grabs some coins out of her purse to give to the peasants for the burial of her daughter. They shake hands like a business deal, and carry the girl's body away. Mother courage proceeds to continue her journey. But the peasant's wife couldn't leave without one last smart comment.
The Peasant's Wife: "I'd hurry."

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Mother courage grabs her cart and takes a peek inside to assess how much heavy lifting she will have to do, since she has to do it by herself now. There isn't much in it. She has to get back in business, so she starts to had off.

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An army unit marches past and Mother Courage shouts for them to take her along. She goes with them, and marches goes off singing.

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The song reads:
"With all of its luck and all of its danger/ The war is dragging on a bit/ Another hundred years or longer/ The common man won't benefit/ His food is filthy, no soap to shave his face/ The army steals half of his pay./ Tomorrow is another day!/ The new year is here. The watchmen shout/ The snow melts. The dead are still dead./ Whoever is still alive/ Stagger to their get again.