Something's Coming

Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate SG-1, and I don't own "Something's Coming". Thank you.

Author's Note: This is by T'Karish.

[SG-1 is waiting Gen. Hammond for a mission briefing. Jack is tossing a small ball up and down, Sam is staring up at the ceiling, Daniel is reading some papers, and Teal'c is staring at his hands]

[Daniel absent-mindedly starts singing]Could be!
Who knows?
There's something due any day;
I will know right away,
Soon as it shows.
[Sam sings, still staring at the ceiling]It may come cannon-balling down through the sky,
Gleam in its eye,
Bright as a rose!

[Jack sings, slightly off-key]
Who knows?
It's only just out of reach,
Down the block, on a beach,
Under a tree.
[Daniel slaps his papers against the table and continues]I got a feeling there's a miracle due,
Gonna come true,
Coming to me!

[Sam jumps onto the table and starts singing where Daniel left off]Could it be?

[the rest echo]Yes, it could.
[Daniel jumps up beside Sam and starts dancing and singing]Something's coming, something good,
If I can wait!
Something's coming, I don't know what it is,
But it is
Gonna be great!

[Jack sings and jumps up next to Daniel]With a click, with a shock,
Phone'll jingle, door'll knock,
Open the latch!
[Teal'c, after staring curiously at his teammates, joins in and sings]Something's coming, don't know when, but it's soon;
Catch the moon,
One-handed catch!

[Sergeant Siler sticks his head through the open door, obviously wondering what's going on; he starts singing as well] Around the corner,
Or whistling down the river,
Come on, deliver
To me!
Will it be?

[SG-1 sings back]Yes, it will.
Maybe just by holding still,
It'll be there!

[the members of SG-1 jumps off the table and sing to the door]Come on, something, come on in, don't be shy,
Meet a guy,
Pull up a chair!

[General Hammond walks in and taking things in, sings]The air is humming,
And something great is coming!
[SG-1 slowly take their places at their chairs and Daniel finishes the song]Who knows?
It's only just out of reach,
Down the block, on a beach,
Maybe tonight...

[General Hammond hands out papers and Daniel sings, ever-so-softly]Maybe tonight...