And the squirrel.

We don't sit there and sweat and fume.

We don't sit there and fret and fume.

And another girl!

You and those off-key butter and egg men.

And here we go.

And for smaller audiences.

And she don't want to?

Well, and... Here we go.

And no more working late.

And he's gonna start with butchering the hog.

You and me in the little brown jug.

She wants to go on the road with us and sing at fairs and such.

But one of us had to stay and look after things, and she volunteered.

And Ellie, Jeffrey and Paul use it mostly to play what you call pool.

And when we get to the rubato strain on the reprise, glissando into the major seventh, and we'll take it in moderato on the subdominant, okay?

But I think the lighting and the acoustics are better in the entrance hall.

Oh, she wants to sing songs like Stardust, Night and Day, and Smoke Gets in Your Eyes.

Well, and it's because you don't want to.

I need employees who are trustworthy and obedient.