- ARE YOU READY, KIDS?
kids: AYE, AYE, CAPTAIN!
- I CAN'T HEAR YOU.
kids: AYE, AYE, CAPTAIN!
- ♪ OHH...
♪ WHO LIVES IN A PINEAPPLE UNDER THE SEA? ♪
kids: SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
- ♪ ABSORBENT AND YELLOW AND POROUS IS HE ♪
kids: SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
- ♪ IF NAUTICAL NONSENSE BE SOMETHING YOU WISH ♪
kids: SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
- ♪ THEN DROP ON THE DECK AND FLOP LIKE A FISH ♪
kids: SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS! - READY?
all: SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
- SPONGEBOB
SQUAREPANTS!
[laughing]
♪
[waves crashing]
[lilting ukulele music]
♪
[tuning note]
[whistling]
[harmonic hissing]
together: [whistling and hissing]
- SPONGEBOB, WHAT IS THAT HORRIBLE RACKET
COMING FROM BACK HERE?
- JUST A LITTLE GRILL-SIDE HARMONY.
EVERYONE KNOWS THAT COOKING AND MUSIC GO TOGETHER LIKE
EATING AND LISTENING.
- YOU WOULDN'T KNOW WHAT MUSIC IS IF IT CAME UP
AND HIT YOU IN THE FACE.
- HEY, THAT HAPPENED TO PATRICK ONCE.
HE MUST'VE BEEN LISTENING TO HARD ROCK.
HE HAD A LUMP ON HIS HEAD--
- I DON'T CARE!
- IF YOU WANT TO HEAR WHAT REALMUSIC SOUNDS LIKE,
THEN LISTEN TO THIS.
[clarinet music]
[all uttering disagreements]
- HEY, GIVE IT BACK. I WAS JUST REACHING MY CODA.
- YEAH?
WELL, YOUR CODA IS AFFECTING ME QUOTA.
THE SHREW, PIERCING RACKET OF YOUR FISH FLUTE
IS FRIGHTENING AWAY ME MONEY.
- FISH FLUTE.
- WELL, I DON'T KNOW.
THAT'S WHAT THEY USED TO CALL IT.
- NONE OF YOU SIMPLETONS WOULD RECOGNIZE REAL MUSIC TALENT
IF IT CAME UP AND KICKED YOU IN THE FACE.
- HEY, THAT HAPPENED TO PATRICK ONCE, TOO.
HEY--
- NONE OF YOU KNOW A GREAT MUSICIAN WHEN YOU HEAR HIM.
NONE I SAY. NO ONE OF YOU.
NOT EVEN, EVEN--
OH, THERE'S NOBODY THERE.
- HE'S STILL DOING IT, KAREN.
HE'S--KAREN?
- WHO'S DOING WHAT NOW?
- THE SKINNY ONE.
HE'S BEEN RANTING AND RAVING IN FRONT OF THE KRUSTY KRAB
FOR THE PAST HALF-HOUR.
WAVING HIS ARMS AND JUMPING AROUND LIKE AN ANIMAL.
OH, HE STOPPED NOW.
HE'S JUST BROKEN DOWN ON THE GROUND CRYING.
KAREN, KAREN!
FOR THE FIRST TIME IT'S HIT ME.
- WHAT? THE DOOR ON YOUR WAY OUT?
- NO, COMPUTER BRAIN.
THE SKINNY ONE MAY HAVE BEEN THE GATEWAY TO THE SECRET FORMULA
ALL ALONG.
AS A VETERAN EMPLOYEE, HE MUST KNOW THE SECRET FORMULA TOO.
- [sighs] I WARNED YOU AGAINST IT.
- TOO LATE!
[evil laughter]
[Hawaiian-style music]
- AHEM.
- WHO SAID THAT? - DOWN HERE.
I AM JUST AN INNOCENT PASSERBY WHO FELT THE NEED
TO STOP AND TELL YOU WHAT A MAGNIFICENT GARDEN YOU HAVE.
- OH, REALLY? - YES.
- WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, MISTER.
I KNOW EXACTLY WHO YOU ARE AND WHY YOU'RE HERE.
- YOU DO?
- YOU WILL NOT GET ME TO EAT AT THE CHUM BUCKET.
NO MATTER HOW BIG THE DISCOUNT IS.
- WELL, THAT'S NOT EXACTLY WHY I--
[gurgling]
- SHAMELESS.
- YOU AGAIN!
- I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND ME PAINTING ON YOUR PROPERTY,
BUT THE LIGHT HERE IS SIMPLY TRANSCENDENT THIS TIME OF DAY.
- WHY, YES, IT IS, ISN'T IT?
- YES! IT--
NOT BUYING THAT ONE EITHER, HUH?
- NOPE.
- HEY, BUDDY!
SQUIDWARD!
FREE CLEANING SERVICE?
CENSUS TAKER.
GOOD DAY, KIND SIR.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO BUY SOME GIL SCOUT COOKIES?
- YEOOOW!
- PLANKTON, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
- THERE'S NOTHING A LITTLE DUCT TAPE
AND SURGICAL TUBING CAN'T ACCOMPLISH.
I KNEW I SHOULD'VE USED PIPE CLEANERS.
HELLO, I'M YOUR LONG LOST RELATIVE.
CAN I HAVE THE SECRET FORMULA?
WELL, THAT'S A FINE WAY TO TREAT A FAMILY MEMBER.
- HI, PLANKTON. NICE DRESS.
- OUT OF MY WAY, SPONGE BRAIN.
- I OVERHEARD YOU AND SQUIDWARD PLAYING DOOR SLAM,
AND I WANTED TO SEE IF I COULD GET IN ON THE NEXT ROUND.
- [crying]
- DON'T CRY, PLANKTON.
DOOR SLAM'S EASY TO PLAY. HARD TO MASTER.
- NONE OF MY TACTICS ARE MAKING ANY IMPRESSION
ON HIM WHATSOEVER.
- WELL, LET'S SEE.
IF YOU REALLY WANT TO IMPRESS SQUIDWARD,
TRY TALKING TO HIM ABOUT MUSIC.
- MUSIC?
- YEAH.
ESPECIALLY HIS FAVORITE KIND OF MUSIC.
HIS OWN.
- OH, IS THAT RIGHT?
[singing happily]
- SON OF A--
NOT AGAIN!
- WAIT, DON'T IRRIGATE ME.
I'VE COME TO HEAR YOUR MUSIC.
IT SOOTHES THE PLACE MY SOUL WOULD OCCUPY IF I HAD ONE.
- ARE YOU SURE YOU'VE GOT THE RIGHT SQUID?
- I'VE NEVER BEEN SURE OF ANYTHING.
BUT I AM SURE OF THIS.
PLAY FOR ME.
FILL MY EAR SOCKETS WITH THE STRAINS
OF YOUR SWEET, SWEET MAGIC.
- FINALLY, SOMEBODY ACTUALLY APPRECIATES MY BRILLIANCE.
I WILL PLAY FOR YOU MY TINY CYCLOPS.
I WILL PLAY SUCH THAT NEPTUNE HIMSELF
WILL HEAR ME UPON HIS VERY THRONE.
OR WHATEVER CHAIR HE'S SITTING ON.
- UH OH.
I MEAN, GOODY!
- [clarinet playing]
- YEEOW!
SWEET MOTHER OF APHRODITE, PLEASE MAKE IT END.
- HEH? HEH?
HOW'RE YOU ENJOYING THE MUSIC SO FAR?
- IT'S DELIGHTFUL!
- [clarinet playing]
♪
BRAVO! WOO-HOO-HOO-HOO!
ENCORE! ENCORE!
YES! YES!
BRAVO! BRAVO!
WOO-HOO.
- AH! MY VERY OWN FAN.
[distant clarinet]
- DID YOU HEAR THAT? - HOW COULD I NOT?
- AH!
OH, IT'S TERRIBLE.
- BRAVO.
- NO, NO! MAKE IT STOP!
[all shouting in disgust]
- ENCORE, ENCORE, ENCORE.
- I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE ENJOYING THE PERFORMANCE.
- ENJOYING IT?
WHY, I'M ENJOYING IT SO MUCH, IT'S MAKING ME WANT TO...
- WANT TO SING?
- THAT'S THE WORD I WAS LOOKING FOR.
- A ONE, A TWO. A ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR.
[jazzy music]
- ♪ SKINNY ARMS ARE FLAPPIN,' LONG NOSE LOOKS REAL SWELL ♪
♪ SHINY HEAD IS BULGING, HE PLAYS REALLY WELL ♪
♪ ON THE FACT THAT HE'S A GENIUS YOU CAN SURELY BET ♪
♪ THE STRANGE LOOKING BLUE GUY SURE PLAYS A MEAN CLARINET ♪
[clarinet playing]
♪ TO HEAR HIS MUSIC PLAYING IS LIKE, EH, MUSIC TO MY EARS ♪
♪ HIS DELIGHTFUL MELODIES REDUCE GROWN MEN TO TEARS ♪
♪ IF YOU HAVEN'T HEARD THIS MOLLUSK PLAY ♪
♪ YOU AIN'T HEARD NOTHING YET
♪ THIS FUNNY LOOKING BLUE GUY SURE PLAYS A MEAN CLARINET ♪
[clarinet playing]
♪ NO ONE DOES IT BETTER
♪ HE'S THE BEST THERE IS
♪ WHEN YOU ASK HIM HOW HE DOES IT, HE SAYS... ♪
- ♪ IT'S ALL IN THE WRIST
- HOORAY!
- THANK YOU. THANK YOU.
- SAY, UH, MUSICAL GENIUS?
- YES.
- WHEN YOU'RE NOT SHARING YOUR SONGS OF JOY AND SPLENDOR,
ONE MIGHT FIND YOU WORKING A SHIFT
AT THE KRUSTY KRAB, CORRECT?
- IT IS AN UNFORTUNATE TRUTH.
- AND YOU'VE BEEN WORKING THERE
FOR A PRETTY LONG TIME, HAVEN'T YOU?
- THAT'S AN UNDERSTATEMENT.
- WELL, I WAS JUST WONDERING, OH, INCREDIBLY MUSICAL ONE,
WHAT DO THEY PUT IN ONE OF THOSE KRABBY PATTIES ANYWAY?
SECRET-WISE.
- OH, I DON'T WORK THE GRILL.
I WORK THE REGISTER.
- BUT...
SURELY YOU'VE BEEN NEAR THE GRILL.
YOU MUST HAVE SEEN SOMETHING. [laughs]
- NOPE, HAVEN'T SEEN A THING.
- YOU'VE WORKED IN THE SAME PLACE FOR 20 YEARS
AND YOU'VE NEVER NOTICED THE INGREDIENTS OF THE SOLE ITEM
ON YOUR MENU?
CUT THE COMEDY, OCTOPUS!
I WANT THAT FORMULA AND I WANT IT NOW.
- OH, DON'T YOU SEE, SHELDON?
THANKS TO YOU, I'M GETTING BETTER AND BETTER AS A MUSICIAN.
- WHAT?
- IT'S BEEN YOUR CONSTANT ENCOURAGEMENT THAT HAS HELPED ME
PROGRESS TO NEW MUSICAL HEIGHTS.
I'M HITTING NOTES I NEVER EVEN KNEW EXISTED.
- WE HAVE, OOO!
- MAY DAY! MAY DAY!
- IN FACT, THANKS TO YOU,
I'M GOING TO QUIT MY JOB AT THE KRUSTY KRAB
AND BECOME A FULL-TIME MUSICIAN.
- BUT THEN I'LL NEVER GET MY HANDS ON THAT SECRET FORMULA.
UH-OH!
MY PROFESSIONAL GRADE EARPLUGS!
NO!
COME BACK! I NEED YOU.
- [clarinet playing] - AH!
STOP PLAYING THIS INFERNAL PIPE.
YOU'RE KILLING ME.
- HEY!
COME BACK!
- HI, SQUIDWARD.
I HEARD YOU AND PLANKTON OUT HERE PLAYING DOOR SLAM,
AND I WAS WONDERING IF I COULD--
- PLANKTON STOLE MY CLARINET, AND I HAVE TO GET IT BACK.
- HOO! I WANT TO PLAY!
[heavy breathing]
- AH-HA!
- OKAY, FISH FLUTE.
TIME TO PLAY A LITTLE AVANT GARDE.
GUARDRAIL, THAT IS.
[evil laughter[
both: OH!
- OUCH, SQUIDWARD. THIS GAME IS FUN.
- YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME, YOU HEAR?
NEVER!
- WE'VE GOT YOU SURROUNDED. - YOU DO?
OH. - WE'VE RECEIVED HUNDREDS
OF REPORTS OF AN EXCRUCIATING MUSICAL DISTURBANCE,
AND YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE HOLDING AN INSTRUMENT.
- WAIT A MINUTE.
I'VE NEVER SEEN THIS INSTRUMENT BEFORE IN MY LIFE.
- HE'S RIGHT, OFFICER.
PLANKTON DOESN'T EVEN PLAY CLAR--
- THERE, THERE, LADDY.
JUST LET THE LEGAL SYSTEM RUN ITS COURSE.
- WATCH YOUR HEAD. - NO!
WAIT! PLEASE!
KAREN! HELP!
- OH, YOU WON'T BE NEEDING THIS WHERE YOU'RE GOING.
- BOY, THAT WAS A CLOSE ONE, HUH, SQUIDWARD?
HE ALMOST GOT YOUR CLARINET.
- ONCE AGAIN, I HATE PEOPLE.
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♪
- ♪ LA-DA-DE-LA-DA-DUM LA-DA-DO ♪
AH, IT'S A GREAT DAY FOR THE ART WORLD.
FAMOUS ART CRITIC FREDERICK T. NITPICK
WILL BE CRITIQUING MY LATEST MASTERPIECE.
I LOVE HEARING MYSELF TALK.
both: [laughing]
- HI, SQUIDWARD. WHOA, I LOVE YOUR HAT.
- DON'T TOUCH IT! AND IT'S NOT A HAT.
IT'S A BERET. - A BERET?
OOOH. WHERE CAN I GET ONE?
- SORRY, SPONGEBOB.
BERETS ARE ONLY WORN BY TRUE ARTISTS, LIKE MOI.
- YOU'RE AN ARTIST?
- YES, I'M AN ARTIST.
WHAT ARE YOU TWO BUBBLEHEADS DOING ANYWAY?
- WE'RE MAKING ARTS AND CRAFTS.
I'VE BEEN LEARNING THE FINE ART OF BASKET WEAVING.
I MADE THIS ONE USING DESIGNS OF ME AND MY BEST FRIENDS.
AND I ALSO MADE THIS CUTE LITTLE SCALLOP HOUSE.
[squeaking]
AND I MADE THIS WALLET.
AND I CROCHETED MONEY TO GO IN IT.
- SO, YOU'VE BEEN COUNTERFEITING CURRENCY?
AND WHAT HAS DOORKNOB NUMBER TWO BEEN UP TO?
- I'VE BEEN MAKING BASKETS, TOO.
DARN!
THIS HAMMER IS DEFECTIVE.
- DO YOU WANT TO MAKE CRAFTS, TOO?
- CRAFTS?
THIS ISN'T SUMMER CAMP. I AM A TRUE ARTISTE.
- MAN!
I'LL NEVER MAKE ART LIKE YOU AND SQUIDWARD.
- HEY, DON'T BE SAD. YOU CAN BE AN ARTIST, TOO.
I'LL FIND SOMETHING THAT WILL TAP INTO YOUR PARTICULAR
ARTISTIC SKILL SET.
NOW LET ME SEE. OH, THIS WILL BE PERFECT!
START WITH A ROCK.
- A WHAT?
- A LITTLE GLUE.
- UH.
- TAKE ON A COUPLE OF GOOGLY EYES.
- WHOA! SLOW DOWN, SPONGEBOB.
- AND PRESTO! A ROCK WITH GOOGLY EYES.
- WHOA! I DID NOT SEE THAT COMING!
- NOW YOU TRY. - I'M SCARED.
- YOU CAN DO THIS. - I SHALL MAKE THE ATTEMPT.
PRIVACY, PLEASE. - SORRY.
- [groaning]
I DID IT! - YEAH!
LET'S TAKE A LOOK. - BEHOLD...
[oozing]
- AH! OH!
OOH, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!
- I'M AN ARTIST!
both: HOORAY!
- HATE.
- WHY, HELLO, MR. TENTACLES.
I'M FREDERICK T. NITPICK, WORLD FAMOUS ART CRITIC.
THIS IS YOUR ARTWORK, I PRESUME. - OH, IT CERTAINLY IS.
THIS PIECE REPRESENTS MY STRUGGLE
TO REVEAL MY GENIUS TO A MORONIC WORLD.
WITNESS THE VENUS DE SQUIDWARD!
STUNNING, ISN'T IT?
- MY CONSIDERED OPINION IS... EW!
I'LL HAVE TO CONFISCATE YOUR ARTIST BERET.
- WHAT? NO!
NO, YOU CAN'T DO THAT.
- SORRY, BUT I'M LOOKING FOR A REAL ARTIST.
- I'M AN ARTIST! HOORAY!
- AN ARTIST, EH?
- WHAT? I--NO, COME BACK.
- NOW, WHICH ONE OF YOU TWO IS THE ARTISTE?
- WE BOTH ARE. IT'S LOTS OF FUN.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE SOMETHING, TOO?
- [laughter]
I'M A CRITIC.
I DON'T MAKE THINGS. I JUDGE THINGS.
I'M A JUDGER. FOR INSTANCE, I JUDGE YOUR WORK.
LAME.
- DON'T JUDGE ME.
- HOLY GUACAMOLE FRIJOLES.
IT'S SO, SO PRIMITIVE AND NAIVE.
YOU'RE A GENIUS. - IS THAT GOOD?
- I'LL GIVE YOU 500 BUCKS FOR IT.
AND THIS HAT.
- HEY!
- YOU ARE A MASTER ARTIST, MY FRIEND.
- YOU CAN'T GIVE THAT DUNDERHEAD THE ARTIST HAT.
- WHO'S THE CRITIC HERE? - WOW!
DID YOU HEAR THAT, SQUIDWARD?
PATRICK IS AN ARTIST.
- OH!
SELLING ONE LOUSY PIECE DOESN'T MAKE YOU AN ARTIST.
- HOW MANY LOUSY PIECES HAVE YOU SOLD, SQUIDWARD?
- WELL, ABOUT UM...UM...
WELL, I BET HE WON'T SELL
ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE RIDICULOUS TRINKETS.
- HEY THERE. I NOTICED YOUR HAT.
ARE YOU AN ARTIST? - I SURE AM.
- DO YOU HAVE ANY ART?
I HAVE A REAL CRAVING FOR CREATIVITY.
- UH. OKAY.
- ART! - THANKS, MAN.
HERE'S 50 BUCKS.
- I'LL BET HE NEVER SELLS ANOTHER.
- HEY, TED. WHERE'D YOU GET THAT ART?
- FROM THAT PINK GENIUS OVER THERE.
- I WANT TO BUY ONE. - ME TOO.
- I ALSO.
- I'LL BET-- - SQUIDWARD I THINK WE SHOULD
HAVE A LITTLE TALK ABOUT YOUR GAMBLING PROBLEM.
- HMM.
I ACTUALLY WANT TO GO TO WORK TODAY.
- WHOA!
I'M ALMOST LATE TO BE EARLY FOR WORK.
SEE YOU LATER, PATRICK.
- UH, SO LONG MY DEAR, EARNEST, YET UNTALENTED FRIEND.
- ONE FOR YOU. AND ONE FOR YOU.
AND ONE...UH...
UH, I'VE RUN OUT OF ROCKS TO PUT GOOGLY EYES ON.
I'VE RUN OUT OF ROCKS. - GOT ANYTHING ELSE?
- THE ARTIST NEEDS ALONE TIME.
- HE'S SO ECCENTRIC.
- I'M ALL OUT OF ROCKS. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW?
THAT WAS MY THING.
OH!
TARTER SAUCE.
THAT STINKS, TOO.
- THE ARTIST NEEDS A LUNCH BREAK.
- OH! NOT YOU AGAIN.
MAY I TAKE YOUR ORDER?
- HMM...
I'M THINKING ABOUT HAVING A KRABBY PATTY.
- ONE KRABBY PATTY.
- BUT I WONDER IF THAT MIGHT BE TOO PREDICTABLE.
- THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT?
- I DON'T KNOW.
I'M NOT FEELING INSPIRED AT THE MOMENT.
- HIYA, PATRICK.
ORDERING UP A DELICIOUS KRABBY PATTY?
- MAYBE. I DON'T KNOW.
I'M IN A CREATIVE SLUMP.
- OH, PATRICK, THAT'S TERRIBLE. - JUST ORDER ALREADY!
- OKAY.
I WANT NEW IDEAS TO SATISFY
A PUBLIC HUNGER FOR MY GOOGLY GOODS.
- OFF THE MENU. CHOOSE SOMETHING OFF THE MENU.
WE DON'T SERVE ARTISTIC ADVICE HERE.
- THEN WHY IS IT ON THE MENU?
- GET BACK TO WORK, SQUIDWARD.
- IN CASE YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED, THIS IS NOT AN ARTIST'S HAT.
[heavy breathing]
- OH, YOU CAN BORROW MINE.
- BEAUTIFUL.
- MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE, MR. PATRICK.
OUR ARTISTIC CONSULTANT WILL BE RIGHT WITH YOU.
THIS IS MR. TENTACLES.
HE'LL BE HANDLING ALL YOUR ARTISTIC ADVICE NEEDS.
- MM-HMM.
PLEASURE.
- HERE'S YOUR KRABBY PATTY. SHALL I PUT IT ON YOUR TAB?
- OH, YEAH. KEEP IT OPEN.
WE MIGHT BE HERE ALL NIGHT.
LET ME JUST SAY, RIGHT UP FRONT, I'M A FAN.
I'M EXCITED TO LEARN FROM A MASTER.
MY CAREER AND SELF-WORTH ARE IN YOUR HANDS.
A LOT IS RIDING ON THIS. OKAY...
ADVISE. - [sighs]
WHY DON'T YOU JUST CONCENTRATE ON YOUR PATTY?
- WHAT? AH! OF COURSE!
IT'S SO OBVIOUS NOW. HOW DID I NOT SEE IT EARLIER?
SQUIDWARD'S A GENIUS.
I KNOW NOW WHAT I MUST DO!
- BRILLIANT.
I'VE NEVER SEEN SUCH AN EXAMPLE OF RAW CREATIVITY.
THIS WILL TURN THE ART WORLD ON ITS HEAD.
I HEREBY DECLARE THIS THE NEXT BIG THING!
THE NEXT BIG THING...
...THING.
[noise]
- YOU DID IT, PATRICK. YOU FOUND YOUR INSPIRATION.
- THEN I'M GONNA NEED MORE OF THOSE PATTY THINGIES.
- YOU GOT IT, BUDDY.
- HUH?
OOOH! MONEY!
MONEY, MONEY, MONEY, MONEY, MONEY...
[screams]
WHAT THE...
[screams]
HUH?
SPONGEBOB!
PATRICK!
WHAT'S THE MEANING OF THIS?
- IT'S MY ART.
I BUY KRABBY PATTIES FOR $3,
AND I SELL THEM FOR 50.
[snarls]
both: [crying]
- HA AND HA.
- WHY'S HE SO MAD, SQUIDWARD?
I WAS JUST FOLLOWING YOUR ADVICE.
- WHAT?
IT WAS YOUR IDEA, HUH?
[polka music]
- HERE'S OUR NEW BATCH OF PIPING HOT KRABBY PATTY CANVASES.
- GREAT, SPONGEBOB. THAT'LL BE 50 BUCKS.
- IT'S SO INEXPENSIVE. - AND HERE'S YOUR PATTY.
ONE MORE ART PATTY, MR. STAR.
- IT'S SUCH AN HONOR TO MEET YOU.
- I CAN ONLY IMAGINE. APPRENTICE!
MAKE ANOTHER OF MY MASTERPIECES, GOOD MAN.
IF YOU WORK REAL HARD, YOU MAY BE AN ARTIST TOO SOMEDAY.
- [growling]
- HMM. PROBABLY NOT.
IT NEEDS MORE GLITTER.
- [grumbling, weeping]
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[lilting ukulele music]
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