VeggieTales: Rack, Shack, & Benny Page #4

George:
Now this was a pickle. That bunny song was chock full of stuff they knew was wrong. And if they don't sing it, Mr. Nezzer says he's gonna throw them in the furnace. Whew, what would you do if you were them? Better hold that thought, the ceremony's startin'.

Mr. Nezzer:
Thank you for attending today's festivities. It is with great pleasure that I present to you the object of our affection, your new best friend, the bunny! Now it is time to bow and sing the bunny song.

Mr. Lunt:
Hey, boss. Those three guys! Don't look like they're bowing.

Mr. Nezzer:
Hmm, are those are new Junior Executives?

Mr. Lunt:
I think so. Maybe they're stuck.

Mr. Nezzer:
Let's find out.

(rumbling)

Mr. Nezzer:
I said "It's time to sing the bunny song".

Laura:
Come on, guys! Sing the song! Everybody's doing it.

Mr. Nezzer:
Sing the song!

Mr. Lunt:
They ain't singing, boss.

Mr. Nezzer:
SING!!!

Shack:
Think of me everyday...

Mr. Nezzer:
Is that the bunny song?

Mr. Lunt:
No, I don't think so.

Laura:
Are you crazy?! That's the wrong song!

Shack:
....from far away.

Rack, Shack & Benny: Know that wherever you are it is never too far. If you think of me, I'll be with you.

Mr. Nezzer:
Oh, that was beautiful. I'm gonna be singing that song myself. As I throw you into the furnace! Guards, seize them! Take them to the furnace!

Laura:
I've got to help them. But how?

George:
Rack, Shack & Benny will be right back after this short break.

(SIlly Song:
Dance of the Cucumber)

Announcer:
And now it's time for silly songs with Larry, the part of the show where Larry comes out and sings a silly song. Larry will be performing the traditional Argentinian ballad. And Bob the Tomato will translate.

(Larry sings in Spanish)

Bob:
Watch the cucumber. see how he moves. like a lion. chasing a mouse. Watch the cucumber. oh how smooth his motion. like butter. on a bald monkey. Watch the cucumber. all the vegetables. evny their friend. Wishing to dance as he. dancing cucumber, dancing cucumber, dancing cucumber, dancing cucumber. Dance, dance, yeah. Look at the tomato. Isn't it sad, he can't dance. Poor tomato. He wishes he could sing. Free and smooth. But he can't. Okay, stop the music. What do you mean I can't dance, I can dance. But what about Uncle Louie's polka party. Didn't you see dancing Uncle Louie's polka party.

Larry:
No comprendo.

Bob:
No comprendo. I'll show you, no comprendo.

Junior:
Mom! Dad! Step over here. Get a picture of me next to the cucumber our best Argentinian garb.

Mr. Asparagus:
Okay, Junior. But we better hurry, I think the drawrves have your mother confused with someone else. Say, "Peas".

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