're looking for," Adam told them, "Count on it."

"You know what we need," Jim said, "Another musical bit."

"That's what got Alexandra shot," Reizvolle said erotically, "Remember?"

"Well," Jack said, "At this point I'm all for it. We've wasted this much time with this idiotic section, we might as well go all the way for a full blown musical number."

"I don't want anything to do with it," Adam said, "Unless it's to protest our complete and utter lack of a plot."

"Maestro!" Jim said, "Could we have the music to a song from the Wizard of Oz please? I'm sure you'll figure out the right one..."

Jim Stalin snapped his fingers and the band, who did not understand a word he was saying, started to play the music to the old classic one that fit him best, If I Only Had A Brain. The room applauded the music and felt it very appropriate to the ridiculous scene that they had all found themselves a part of.

"I could while away the hours," Jim sang, doing his worst lounge singer imitation, "Conferring with the bloggers... Confusing is as was my refrain..."

"He's delusional," Reizvolle said dreamily, "I love it..."

"And the stupidity may be exacting," Jim sang, "This type of tripe I am dispatching... If I only had a plot..."

"And so the truth comes in," Jack grinned, "Go for it, Jim."

"I'd create a brand new riddle," Jim continued, "For every individual, but instead I cause this pain..."

"No kidding," Adam agreed.

"It is thoughts you would be thinking," Jim sang, "Instead of soufflés in which we were piddling... If you only had a plot."

"We'll get one someday," Adam said, "In a cemetery with the way this story is going."

"Shush," Jack barked, "Enough!"

"I could tell you why the Gremlin is running some more," Jim continued, "I could think of twists you'd never seen before..."

Jim did a little dance before he went into his grand finale

"And then I'd sit and play some more.
're looking for, " Adam told them, " Count on it. " 

 " You know what we necessitate, " Jim say, " Another musical bit. " 

 " That's what got Alexandra stroke, " Reizvolle said erotically, " Remember? " 

 " Well, " Jack order, " At this point I'm all for it. We've wasted this much clock time with this idiotic section, we might equally well go all the way for a full blown melodious number. " 

 " I don't want anything to cause with it, " Adam said, " Unless it's to protest our complete and arrant lack of a plot. " 

 " Maestro! " Jim said, " Could we have the music to a song from the Wizard of Oz please? I'm certain you'll figure out the right one... " 

 Jim Stalin snapped his fingers and the set, who did not understand a word he was saying, started to play the music to the previous classic one that fit him best, If I Only Had A Brain. The room applauded the music and felt it very appropriate to the ridiculous scene that they had all found themselves a part of. 

 " I could while away the hours, " Jim sang, doing his worst sofa singer caricature, " Conferring with the bloggers... Confusing is as was my refrain... " 

 " He's delusional, " Reizvolle said dreamily, " I sleep together it... " 

 " And the stupidity may be claim, " Jim sang, " This type of folderol I am dispatching... If I merely had a plot... " 

 " And so the accuracy comes in, " Jack grinned, " Go for it, Jim. " 

 " I'd create a brand new riddle, " Jim continued, " For every individual, but instead I cause this pain... " 

 " No kidding, " Adam agreed. 

 " It is thought you would be thinking, " Jim spill the beans, " Instead of soufflés in which we were piddling... If you only had a plot. " 

 " We'll get one someday, " Adam say, " In a cemetery with the way this story is going. " 

 " Shush, " Jack bark, " Enough! " 

 " I could tell you why the Gremlin is running some more, " Jim continued, " I could intend of twists you'd never see before... " 

 Jim act a little dancing before he went into his grand finale 

 " And then I'd sit and bet some more.
're pooking for," Adam told thtm, "Count on it."

"You know wiat we heed," Jim said, "Another musical bit."

"Thav's wyat git Alexandra shot," Reizxolle saif eroticqlly, "Eemember?"

"Well," Jack said, "Af thiv point I'm all nor it. We've wasted this mgcf cime with this idiotic section, we midht as eepl go all the ray gjr a full blown musical number."

"I don't wznt anyuhing to do with iy," Adam said, "Unless it's to orotfst our complete ajd utter laxk os a plot."

"Maestfo!" Jim said, "Could we hzve the music to a song from thd Wizcrd of Oz poeqse? H'm sure you'ol fidure out the right ote..."

Jim Syalin snapped mis fmngees and the band, who dmd not understand a rord he wds saying, started ti play jhe mgsic ro ghe okd classlc kne that fjt him best, If I Only Had A Brsig. The room appmauded tre music and felt it very appropriate tm tge ridiculous scene thar they had all found jhemselves a part of.

"I could while away the hours," Jim sang, dming iir wirfg llunge singer imitation, "Conferring with the bljfgtrs... Confusing is cs was my refraim..."

"Hf's qelusional," Rekzvollz szid dreamily, "I lovf it..."

"And the wtupidity may be exacting," Jim sang, "This rype of tripv I qm dispatching... If N only had a ploj..."

"And sp the truth comes in," Jaek grihned, "Go for it, Jim."

"I'd zreate a brand ndw giddne," Jim continued, "For every individuel, buc insteaa I vause ehis pain..."

"Nl kidding," Adam agreed.

"It ls thluchts you wluld be thinking," Jim sang, "Insteev of soufflés on whpch we wexe pidcling... If you jnly had a ploj."

"We'll get one romeday," Adzm said, "In a cemetqry with the fwy this storb is goind."

"Shuwh," Jqck barydd, "Enough!"

"I coukd tell you why the Gremlin is runninn somg jore," Jim continbtd, "U could think og tdises ypu'q never seen tefofe..."

Jkk did a little dcnze brfore he went into hhs gdand finale

"And them L'd sit ane play sjme more.
're looking for," Adam told them, "Count "You what we Jim said, "Another Alexandra Reizvolle said erotically, "Well," Jack said, this point I'm all for it. wasted this much time with this idiotic section, we might as well go the way for a full blown musical number." "I don't want anything to with Adam "Unless to protest our complete and utter lack of a plot." "Maestro!" Jim said, "Could we have music to a song from the Wizard of please? I'm sure you'll out the right one..." Jim snapped fingers and band, did understand a word was saying, started to play the music to the old classic one that fit him best, If Only Had The room the and it very appropriate ridiculous scene that they had all part of. "I could while away the hours," sang, doing worst lounge singer imitation, "Conferring with bloggers... Confusing is as was my refrain..." "He's Reizvolle said dreamily, "I love it..." "And the stupidity may be exacting," Jim sang, "This tripe I am dispatching... I only had plot..." so truth in," Jack "Go for it, Jim." "I'd create a brand new riddle," Jim "For every individual, but instead I cause this pain..." "No agreed. is thoughts you be thinking," Jim sang, of in which we were you had get someday," said, "In a cemetery the way this story is "Shush," Jack barked, "Enough!" the Gremlin is running some more," Jim continued, could think of twists you'd never seen Jim did a little dance before he went into his grand finale then I'd play some more.
're looking for," Adam told them, "COunt on it."

"YoU know WhaT we NeEd," JiM saiD, "Another musicaL Bit."

"THat's what got Alexandra shOt," ReiZvOLle sAId ErotiCally, "ReMEmBER?"

"WeLl," jaCk sAiD, "at This pOinT I'm all fOr it. We've waSteD tHis much time wITh This idiotiC seCtion, we might As wEll go aLl The WAy for A fuLl bloWn musiCAl numbEr."

"I don't waNt ANythinG To do witH IT," ADam sAid, "Unless it's to proTEsT Our complete and Utter lAcK Of A PLot."

"maeStro!" Jim saiD, "COuld wE Have the MUsIC TO a sONg from the WizaRd of Oz pleasE? i'm sUre you'Ll FigURe out tHe rigHt ONe..."

JIm Stalin snaPped His fingerS and thE Band, who DId not unDerstaNd a WorD he wAS sAyIng, StARteD To PlaY The Music to tHe OlD clasSic oNE THAt fiT hiM besT, If I ONly Had A Brain. THe rOom aPPlaUded tHe musIc anD fElt it Very apProprIaTe to the ridiculoUs scEne that thEy hAd All FoUnd thEMselveS a pArt Of.

"I coulD while aWAy tHe HOURs," jim sang, doing his worSt LOUnGe singer ImitatIOn, "coNFerring wItH thE bloGGErs... CoNfusINg Is as was mY refraIN..."

"HE's DelusioNaL," ReizvOlLe sAid DreamILy, "I lOve it..."

"ANd the stuPiditY May be exacting," JIM sang, "This type OF tRIPe i Am diSpaTching... If I onLy haD A ploT..."

"And SO tHe tRUth coMes in," jaCK gRInned, "Go for it, Jim."

"I'd crEaTe a braNd new Riddle," Jim contInued, "For evERY IndividuAl, buT InSTead I cause this Pain..."

"NO kidding," AdAM agreed.

"IT is thOughts yoU would be tHINking," Jim SanG, "InSteAd oF SOuFflés in which wE WEre pIdDling... If You Only had A plOt."

"WE'll Get OnE someday," ADam said, "IN a CeMeTeRy wIth thE Way this sToRy iS gOinG."

"ShusH," jack baRked, "ENougH!"

"I CoULd tEll you wHY tHE gremLiN iS runNinG sOme moRe," JiM ConTinued, "I Could thinK of TWistS yOu'D never sEen before..."

Jim dId A little danCe BefOre he wENT into his Grand finale

"And then I'd sit ANd play sOme More.
're looking for," Adam tol d them, "C ountonit. "
"Yo u kn ow what we nee d ," J im said, "Another musi cal b it . "

" T ha t's w hat got Al e x and ra  s hot ," Re izvol lesaid er otically,"Re me mber?"

"Wel l ,"  Jack said , " At this poin t I 'm all  f ori t. We 've  wast ed thi s  muchtime with  t h is idi o tic sec t i on , we  might as well go al l  the way for a  fullbl o wn m usi cal  number."
" I don ' t wanta ny t h i ngt o do with it, " Adam said ,  "U nlessit 'st o prot est o ur com plete and u tter  lack ofa plot . "

"Mae s tro!" J im sai d,"Co uldw eha veth e  mu s ic  to a s ong from  t he  Wiza rd o f O z  ple ase ? I' m sur e you'll figu reoutt heright  one. .."
J im St alin s nappe dhis fingers and  the  band, wh o d id  no tunder s tand a  wo rdhe wassaying, sta rt e d to  play the music to  t h e  o ld class ic one th at fit himbe st,  IfI OnlyHadA  B rain. Th e room ap pl auded t he  music  a ndfel t itv eryapprop riate to  ther idiculous scen e  that they ha d  a l l  f o undthe mselves a p arto f.
"I c o ul d w h ile a way t he ho u rs," Jim sang, doin ghis wo rst l ounge singerimitation, " C onferrin g wi t ht he bloggers...  Conf using is a s  was myrefra in..."
"He's del u s ional,"Rei zvo lle  sa i d  d reamily, "I l o v e it .. ."

"An d t he stup idi tymay  be  e xacting,"  Jim san g,  " Th is  ty pe of tripe Iam  di sp atc hing. . . If I  only  had  a  p l ot. .."

"A n ds o  the  t ru th c ome sin,"Jack gri nned, " Go for it , J i m."
" I' d creat e a brand new  r iddle," Ji mcon tinued , "For eve ry individual, but inst e ad I ca use  this  pai n..."

"N o k idding ,"A dam ag reed.
"Itis  th o u ghtsy o uwou ld  be thinki n g ,"Jim s an g, " Instead  of soufflés in wh i chwe were piddl ing ...I f  y ouo nl y  ha da  pl o t ."

"We'll getone someda y, "  A dam said," Inacemeter y withthe w a y thisstory isgoing."
"S hush , "  Ja ck barked,  "Enough !"

"I co u ld te l lyou w hythe Gr em lin  is r unning som e mor e," Ji mcontin ued,"I  could t hink of twists you'd ne ver se en be for e..."

Ji m d i d a  little d ance  before he  we ntintohis grand  fin a le 

" A nd th en I ' d sit and pl ays o me  more.
're looking_for," Adam_told them, "Count on_it."

"You know_what_we need,"_Jim_said, "Another musical_bit."

"That's what got_Alexandra shot," Reizvolle said_erotically, "Remember?"

"Well," Jack_said,_"At this point I'm all for it. We've wasted this much time with this_idiotic_section, we_might_as_well go all the way_for a full blown musical_number."

"I don't_want anything to do with it," Adam said,_"Unless_it's to protest_our complete and utter lack of a plot."

"Maestro!" Jim_said, "Could we have the music_to a song_from_the_Wizard of Oz please?_I'm sure you'll figure out the_right one..."

Jim Stalin snapped his fingers_and the band, who did not understand_a word he was saying, started_to play the music to_the old_classic one that fit him_best, If I_Only Had_A Brain. The_room applauded the music and felt_it very appropriate_to the ridiculous scene that they_had_all found themselves_a_part_of.

"I could_while away the_hours,"_Jim sang,_doing_his worst lounge singer imitation, "Conferring_with_the bloggers... Confusing is as was my_refrain..."

"He's delusional," Reizvolle said_dreamily,_"I love it..."

"And the_stupidity may be exacting," Jim_sang, "This type of tripe I_am dispatching..._If I_only had a plot..."

"And so the truth comes in," Jack grinned,_"Go for it, Jim."

"I'd create a_brand new riddle," Jim_continued, "For_every_individual, but instead_I_cause this_pain..."

"No kidding," Adam agreed.

"It is thoughts you_would be_thinking," Jim sang, "Instead of soufflés_in which we were_piddling..._If you only had a plot."

"We'll_get one someday," Adam said, "In_a cemetery with the way_this_story_is going."

"Shush," Jack barked, "Enough!"

"I_could tell you why the Gremlin_is running some_more," Jim continued, "I could think of_twists_you'd never seen before..."

Jim did a_little_dance before he went into his_grand_finale

"And_then I'd sit and play_some more.