...and the band is back! (probably... if Amir *really* showers and doesn't talk about urinal cakes EVER again!

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anyway, I can't help thinking that in a parallel universe far far away, the plot followed a different musical...
{in Marten's apartment}
Marten: Hey Hanners.
Hannelore: Yes Marten?
M: I've got something to say
H: Uh huh.
M: I really love
the
skillful way...
you beat the other girls...
to the Milky Way.
H: Oh Marten.
M: The coffee was doomed but I drank it [Chorus(Pintsize & Winslow): Hanners]
The future is ours so let's plan it. [Hanners]
So please don't tell me to can it. [Hanners]
I've one thing to say and that's Dammit, Hanners I love you.
The whip was my mom's but I have it [Hanners]
There's a fedora in my closet and I'll wear it [Hanners]
If there's one archaeologist for you then I am it. [Hanners]
I've one thing to say and that's Dammit, Hanners I love you.
Here's a ring to prove that I'm no Belloq.
There's three ways that love can grow {Pintsize gestures that
something else can (and will!) grow}
That's good, bad, or mediocre. {at "bad" Marten whacks Pintsize}
Oh H-A-N-N-E-R-S
{Roomba and its "puppies" fly through with LETTERS painted on their side}
I love you so.
[to be continued..]
P.S.: this IS NOT shipping: I'm just playing with musical re-enactments... please don't mod me

Pp.S.: yes, it's a slow day at work!
