Welcome Caesar to the Senate floor,. Youre in for a meeting like never before!. Play the part, walk to your final act - your requiem!. . Do you know whats behind the set?.
Eric's room gets too small one night. (He). Takes his whole apartment outside. Down at his desk he sits and writes. Under a streetlight. . One starry night just like tonight when these.
One hundred days in dessert sand. A drifter in no-man's land. Following someone else's caravan. . I roam like a nomad since I left. Soaking in solitude.
Sunburned faces watch a nuclear sky. Initial conflict on the fourth of july. Children hide their heads and wonder why. No one really cares. . Crying on the inside.
Push forward. Lay to rest old fears. Not long ago I was one of them. I'm changing. The more I've changed. The harder it is to face what I was before. .
Up all night, all I see flourescent light. I think I might throw my mind at something new.. In spite, something isn't going right,. It's Friday night, then I hear that same thing..
How quickly people change it, the face to the heel.. How quickly coolness takes over, and changes the way one can feel.. How quickly the "face in the crowd" is polluting the scene..
Yo-Yo Man: Here's a little poem about over, under, around, and through. (He spins his yo-yo in each direction as he names it.). . (Scene changes to show a shipwreck underwater and a big fish.).
Around. Around. Around. Around. Over, Under, and Through. . Around. Around. Around. Around. Over, Under, and Through. . Near!. Far!. Near!. Far!. . Around.
I know a lot of folks who are extremely loyal. To a banjo or a nice guitar. But I prefer a greasy can of olive oil. With a broken broom handle by far.
(Doooo). A gooey piece of uncooked bread. (Reeee). A drop of (blinding?) sun. (Meeee). The only person I can stand.... . (Faaaa). Where you should go away.
Farley: So, so that's the letter A, Oscar.. . Oscar: Right and luckily the next letter is B. So I am going to make a B sandwich.. . Farley: A B sandwich?.
Oscar: I'll give you a song. That I think is tops:. If you keep up this racket,. I'm calling the cops!. . (music starts). David: Oh, Oscar don't allow no singalong singing here.
I go up, you go down. I go in a straight line. You go round and round. I go over and under, you go through. Tell me why do you always do the opposite.
Ernie:. Let's sing a song that everybody knows!. A song that we've all heard before. The tune is simple we know how it goes. With simple words and nothing more.
One small voice can teach. the world a song. start with one small voice. 'till another sings along. and then you'll feel the music. growing full and sure.
One of these things is not like the others,. One of these things just doesn't belong,. Can you tell which thing is not like the others. By the time I finish my song?.
There's magic in the air this evening. Magic in the air. The world is at her best, you know. When people love and care. The promise of excitement is one the night will keep.
Big Bird: One little star, all alone in the sky. Do you ever get lonely as the twilight drifts by?. . Olivia: One little star, in the darkening blue. Do you long for another just the way that I do?.
(Monsterpiece Theatre overture plays as we pan in on Cookie Monster seated in his chair wearing his lovely red smoking jacket.). Cookie Monster: Good evening, and welcome to Monsterpiece Theatre. Me Alistair Cookie. Tonight me proud to present, "One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest". Story of number one and his historic flight over cuckoo's nest. Here now, "One Flew Over Cuckoo's Nest"..