Summer 1967:
The Monkees are playing for a '1st day of summer' party. Right now, the familiar lyrics of 'Last Train To Clarksville' can be heard.
Lucy and Ethel appear in a corner of the room. "Well, here we go again," Lucy said.
"Looks like we're at some kind of party this time," Ethel stated.
"Yeah..."
Just then the music stopped, and the four boys who were playing started walking around. When they came near Lucy and Ethel, they said, "Hi!"
"Hi..." Lucy said.
"You like the music?"
"I don't know, we just got here."
"Oh," said Mike, "well, I think you'll like us. By the way, I'm Mike. This is Peter, Micky, and Davy." He pointed to each one as he said their names.
"I'm Lucy."
"My name's Ethel."
"Well, Lucy and Ethel, we should probably start playing again. Tell us if you like the music?"
"Okay!" said Lucy.
The Monkees went back to where they had their instruments set up. They played 'I'm A Believer' and 'Daydream Believer'. After those songs, they stopped, and went back over to Lucy and Ethel.
"Well?" asked Micky.
"I liked it," Ethel told them.
"It was nice," said Lucy, who then put her hand down on the closest table, and right into somebody's hamburger.
"Oh, I'm sorry sir. I was just...uh..."
"She works here sir. She's just not on shift tonight. She wanted to make sure that your hamburger was the right temperature for you."
"Eh..." said the guy, and turn back to his food.
"Hey, I've got an idea," Lucy told The Monkees, "Can I sing with you?"
"No, I don't think --" Ethel started.
"Sure," said Davy, "Why don't you both sing with us?"
Ethel tried again to tell them about Lucy, but they walked away before she could.
"Come on, Ethel." Lucy said.
"Well..."
The Monkees gave Lucy and Ethel the lyrics for the song 'Pleasant Valley Sunday', so they could sing along. They started, and Lucy got the first note wrong. They all stopped playing, and looked over at Lucy. Ethel looked at Lucy, and motioned with her hand to go 'lower'. Lucy nodded, and they started again. This time, Lucy got the first note okay, but constantly messed up through the song. When they were finished, Mike told them, "That was great girls. Thanks for doin' it with us."
"Can't we do more?" Lucy asked.
"No, I'm sorry."
"Come on Lucy, I wanna' check my make-up anyway." Ethel said to her.
"Alright," said Lucy, following Ethel into the bathroom.
H. G. Wells is still in the Ricardo apartment, fiddling with the remote. Fred walks in, "Hey Lucy, have you seen Eth-- Who are you?"
"My name is H. G. Wells. Lucy is not here."
"What about my wife, Ethel."
"No. She's with Lucy," Wells said. Then, turning his attention back to the remote, he said, "Silly thing." Then he banged it the coffee table. "I'm trying to get those two girls back." he said to Fred. After getting no answer, he looked up. But Fred was gone. Afraid of what he might find, he looked into the window. There, he saw Fred, Lucy, and Ethel; they were somewhere in the Winter of 1988...
The Monkees are playing for a '1st day of summer' party. Right now, the familiar lyrics of 'Last Train To Clarksville' can be heard.
Lucy and Ethel appear in a corner of the room. "Well, here we go again," Lucy said.
"Looks like we're at some kind of party this time," Ethel stated.
"Yeah..."
Just then the music stopped, and the four boys who were playing started walking around. When they came near Lucy and Ethel, they said, "Hi!"
"Hi..." Lucy said.
"You like the music?"
"I don't know, we just got here."
"Oh," said Mike, "well, I think you'll like us. By the way, I'm Mike. This is Peter, Micky, and Davy." He pointed to each one as he said their names.
"I'm Lucy."
"My name's Ethel."
"Well, Lucy and Ethel, we should probably start playing again. Tell us if you like the music?"
"Okay!" said Lucy.
The Monkees went back to where they had their instruments set up. They played 'I'm A Believer' and 'Daydream Believer'. After those songs, they stopped, and went back over to Lucy and Ethel.
"Well?" asked Micky.
"I liked it," Ethel told them.
"It was nice," said Lucy, who then put her hand down on the closest table, and right into somebody's hamburger.
"Oh, I'm sorry sir. I was just...uh..."
"She works here sir. She's just not on shift tonight. She wanted to make sure that your hamburger was the right temperature for you."
"Eh..." said the guy, and turn back to his food.
"Hey, I've got an idea," Lucy told The Monkees, "Can I sing with you?"
"No, I don't think --" Ethel started.
"Sure," said Davy, "Why don't you both sing with us?"
Ethel tried again to tell them about Lucy, but they walked away before she could.
"Come on, Ethel." Lucy said.
"Well..."
The Monkees gave Lucy and Ethel the lyrics for the song 'Pleasant Valley Sunday', so they could sing along. They started, and Lucy got the first note wrong. They all stopped playing, and looked over at Lucy. Ethel looked at Lucy, and motioned with her hand to go 'lower'. Lucy nodded, and they started again. This time, Lucy got the first note okay, but constantly messed up through the song. When they were finished, Mike told them, "That was great girls. Thanks for doin' it with us."
"Can't we do more?" Lucy asked.
"No, I'm sorry."
"Come on Lucy, I wanna' check my make-up anyway." Ethel said to her.
"Alright," said Lucy, following Ethel into the bathroom.
H. G. Wells is still in the Ricardo apartment, fiddling with the remote. Fred walks in, "Hey Lucy, have you seen Eth-- Who are you?"
"My name is H. G. Wells. Lucy is not here."
"What about my wife, Ethel."
"No. She's with Lucy," Wells said. Then, turning his attention back to the remote, he said, "Silly thing." Then he banged it the coffee table. "I'm trying to get those two girls back." he said to Fred. After getting no answer, he looked up. But Fred was gone. Afraid of what he might find, he looked into the window. There, he saw Fred, Lucy, and Ethel; they were somewhere in the Winter of 1988...