Louis: RAAAH! ATTACK! ATTACK! Attack and get on ee, eee, each pony or . . . boogey man or something Roy: Sure, aren't you glad I'm not too hairy . . Louis: Yeah . . Roy: . . . Too hairy! . . . heh, heh Louis: . . . That beats . . . yes . . . (Louie laughs like a turkey) Roy: . . . That's why they have a lot of crabs . . Louis: . . . Yes, and um . . Roy: . . . A set of crabs?! Louis: Crabs are really dangerous, and they r-r-rich as fires and every once in a while you walk in the streets and when I . . . when I heard of these from, from talk from my, from my home here, my piano! Gilly: Huh, my piano . . . It's still dark in here . . . It's the same as it ever was . . . I'm here . . . (sigh) I'm not the same as I ever was Gilly: Either you're here and I'm here or I'm very different . . Girl #2: . . . Than? Gilly: (Sigh) Girl #1: Now, wait a minute. I . . . those are my ba** strings . . . and . . . uh . . . I . . . I get the ba** strings. If there are going to be three of us here, I want the ba** strings. That's all there is . . Gilly: (Interrupting) Who are you? Girl #1: I live here! Girl #2: I live here! Gilly: Who are you?! Girl #2: I live here Girl #1: I live here! Gilly: (Sighs) That's my name too (All girls sigh) Gilly: Were you ever not living here? Girl #1: I don't think so Girl #2: Nah, I was in a drum