{Mr. Johnson is walking all around the city, trying to find the taxi. Finally, he finds the taxi.}
Mr. Johnson: Oh, a taxi. {Mr. Johnson gets on it.}
Grover: Oh, hello, sir, and welcome to Grover's taxi.
Mr. Johnson: {gets shocked as he sees Grover as a taxi driver} Oh no. It's you.
Grover: Well, yes. It is I, your furry blue taxi driver. What can I do for you, sir?
Mr. Johnson: I want to go to the library.
Grover: Very wise choice, sir. The library is a wonderful place, with books to read, and you can listen to records like, {Grover starts to sing} "The air is alive with the sounds of music".
Mr. Johnson: I know that, let's go!
Grover: You know, you can take books from the library too, as you bring the bag, of course.
Mr. Johnson: I know, that's why I'm going there.
Grover: Of course, you can also go to the zoo.
Mr. Johnson: I don't want to go to the zoo!
Grover: Why? There are lions and tigers there. The lions go raaaawwwr. {as Grover makes the sound of a lion roar} Oh, and do not forget the monkeys, they are so cute, they go, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh. {he makes the sound of monkeys} Also, you can buy a balloon there.
Mr. Johnson: I don't want to hear, {as Mr. Johnson makes the sound of the monkeys like Grover did} ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, and I don't want a balloon, I just want to go to the library!
Grover: I'm only trying to be helpful, sir! {Mr. Johnson sighs.} How about the museum? {Mr. Johnson gets shocked and looks at Grover} You know, you could go there and look at the pretty flowers. Don't forget about the mummies and the daddies. {laughs}
Mr. Johnson: I do not want to look at the mummies and the daddies!
{Grover starts to go road-raged as his taxi bumps into another vehicle.}
Mr. Johnson: Hey!
Grover: {to Harry, who's driving the vehicle} Hey, watch it, Harry! {then turns to Mr. Johnson again} May I suggest a nice movie? Perhaps the sound of music? {singing again} "The air is alive..." {then stops}
Mr. Johnson: I don't want to go to the movies! I don't want to go to the zoo, and I don't want to go to the museum! All I want, is for you, to drive me, to the library! {starts to pant}
Grover: Gladly, sir. If you don't mind waiting.
Mr. Johnson: Waiting?! Waiting for what?
Grover: Until I get my car fixed, because it's broken.
Mr. Johnson: Ooh, I can't wait 'til your car's fixed, I'm in a hurry!
Grover: Oh, alright, sir, if you're going to be difficult. {to Harry, driving the truck, you can only see the back side of the truck} Hey, Harry! Forget the garage, first, you must take this weirdo to the library! {then to Mr. Johnson} Don't worry, sir. We'll take you there in a few hours. {makes the sound of a car going "Vroom Vroom" as he gets pulled by a tow truck}
Mr. Johnson: Hey, I'm in a hurry! Wait, what's going on?
Grover: Well, in that case, I shall call you a taxi! Taxi! Taxi, get yourself a library job! Taxi! They never stop when you need them, have you ever noticed-{as the tow truck drives away, while pulling the taxi that has Grover and Mr. Johnson in it}
