The peeked around a small doorway and saw...Buttons, Minerva, Newt, Rita and Runt!!!
Rita: Like a...
All: Rhyme and song we all belong. Like a bird in a tree we're ment to be. Like a cat and a fiddle, like a poem and a riddle. Like a nose and a tail on a horse on a trail. Like a... (Cough cough)
Rita: We're a hand in a glove; an example of!!!! (vocalizes)
(board smacks and hits her in the tail)
Runt: Nice singing, Rita. Definetly nice singing.
Rita: Ooh, to bit free timing, Anvilania. And to think the king could actually use nails at the fairs.
Minerva: You know; that voice hit me but I think the board hit Rita even more.
Rita: What are you trying to say Minerva?!
Runt: I think she's trying to say you noticed to many things about your singing but not noticing the things around you.
Rita: Are you saying I'm clumsy?!
Runt: Yep, you're clumsy, definetly clumsy.
Rita: Oh yeah, well I quit!
Newt: What?!
Buttons: Ur.
Newt: What are we gonna do, Runt?!?!
Buttons: Woof woof woof woof?
Runt: I don't know who's doing Rita's part!!!
Newt: I do a pretty good Rita, Runt.
Runt: I definetly don't see that in the future. Definetly not. Ok, here is the good news, MINERVA is doing Rita's part.
Minerva: Me. Well, the crowd should watch this one.
(electric guitar plays)
Minerva: Life's like a road that you travel on. When there's one day here an' the next day gone.
Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand. Sometimes you turn your back to the wind.
Runt: We won't hesitate. Ta' break down the garden gate. There's not much time left today, yeahea...
All: Life is a highway, I wanna ride it all night long! If you're going my way, I wanna drive it all night long!
Yakko and Wakko are watching from off a stage.
Runt: Kn...
Wakko: Knock me down, an' back up again. You're in my blood. I'm not a lonely man.
Both: There was once a distnace between you an' I. A misunderstanding once, but now we look it in the eye!
Wakko: Oohh yeah!!!!
Rita also heard Wakko come in on her parts.
Newt: You got cute little pipes of gold kid.
Yakko: You sure do.
Wakko: And sometimes I felt like a good real-for- nothing.
Minerva: Meet up with us again, K, Wakko.
Wakko: Sure guys.
Y+W: Hahahahaha