I'll kill you!

- OK, we're ready. - Good luck, girls.

The try-outs and we're the first. I hope I don't blank out. Now!

His loafers were Weejuns

His chinos were black

With a cute little buckle

That fastened in back

These are my girls. There's some good breeding up there.

And that is so important.

- Hey, what's happening? - Hey, Woodchuck.

Dolores, all right? What's happening?

Brad.

Does this song stink, or what?

Don't know what possessed me

But I gave him my address

- And my heart shook with fear - (BACKSTAGE CHATTER)

As I prayed that I'd hear

From Brad

Hear from Brad

(SHARON) I won't let a little hard work come between me and 100 LPs.