You bless this air, but it chokes hard,. So bless my heart, and, my goodbyes,. This music box has lost its key, and only plays out of tune,. It's taken all my words, prisoner of you.
Oscar: I've got a new dance called The No-No-No!. You can do it fast or do it slow. Just shake your head and away you go. You're doin' the dance called The No-No-No!.
(Ernie, a boy, and five other men talk to one another.). . Bert: All right, all right, all right, everybody. Settle down. Come on now. (clears his throat) Welcome to the weekly meeting of the National Association of "W" Lovers. We are gathered here today to pay tribute to that great letter "W" and the wondrous sound it makes...."Wuh!" Isn't that lovely? "Wuh!" Yeah, it makes the heart pound faster. All right. Now if you all turn to page four in the manual, we will sing the club's song. All right, everybody, turn to page four. That's it. All right. Now is everybody ready? Here we go. (Music starts) I'll begin. You can join in later. Here we go..
You'll get what you truly deserve soon. We can't be the one's to break it to you. You'll get what's due, in a matter of time. I hope it tastes as sweet as me.
Maya's my name.. It's a fine name.. It's not your name, but it's fine just the same.. Stand right up and say it proudly.. Maya is my name.. Oh, yes, it's my name.
The moon shines. High above the roof tops. High above the tree tops. Up above my head. The moon shines. Peeking through my window. Shining on the picture.
Once there lived a little monster. In a kingdom far away.. And a very strange thing happened. As he brushed his teeth one day.. . As he squeezed his tube of toothpaste,.
Voice to Round Red Monster: "Are you the monster that ate the television?". Round Red Monster: "Do I look like I ate a television?". Voice to Tall Skinny Orange Monster: "Are you the monster that ate the television?".
Saw a monster in the mirror when I woke up today. A monster in my mirror but I did not run away. I did not shed a tear or hide beneath my bed. Though the monster looked at me and this is what he said:.
Man (standing near a doorway): I've invited a friend over to have a little dinner.. (A capital M enters and gazes into the room. We see a long table loaded with all kinds of food and drink.).
Susan: Don't shout grouchy Oscar don't shout. That's not what our singing's about. So if you can't take. The noise that we make. Go back to your trashcan and pout.
All the disease and lonely remorses. What treasures in solitude. With which we caress. Eyes straining to see through the. blackness. Through the still, damp air.
Spoken:. Hey, and how ya doing? I'm Nora Nicks, your host on NTV, the first channel that is all letter N, all the time, N. Our next video is truly on the cutting edge of what's happening in the world of letter N. This group, whose name of course starts with the letter N, is called Nickmatics, with lead singer, Nick Normal. What do I think of it? (laughs) I think it's nice. But see for yourself, have a look at Nick Normal and the Nickmatics doing their latest hit called, "The Letter N"..
This is the last cookie roundup. Eat'em up cookie ya-yay. This is the last cookie roundup. Get along, little cookies, me eat you today. . Looking for cookies.
Slow motion. Summer comes too fast again. Patiently await to see it's much too late. Counting days. There's no need to be afraid. Here and now is the only chance.
In the garden of the Queen of Six. Is where the Queen gets her kicks. Walking on her path of bricks. Shaped into a number six. The Queen knows lots of magic tricks.
What's in store?. Why did you lie to me?. I don't know. What did you want me to say?. . There's nothing wrong. With wanting to be right. I'm just trying to remember.
Narrator speaks: Once upon a time in The Land of Eight,. There stood a castle, very great.. Eight flags were waving in the air. For the King of Eight had put them there..
Trembling hands drop the needle down. In seconds you're here at the speed of sound. Skating a scratch on the vinyl. My heart is skipping a beat. . I'm hooked again following the tune.
[Chapter 1:]. Long ago the skies turned gray. the fallen sun had gone away and left us cold. until one thousand years would pass and we'd sail away. Trapped within such misery.