Sing Page #6
Nana...!
Oh! Do not even think
of embracing me.
You got it.
Eddie, please show your Nana
to the royal box.
Oh, for heaven sakes,
I'm perfectly capable
of walking.
You nervous?
Are you kidding?
I'm absolutely terrified.
Boss.
That's his car, isn't it?
Right there.
Pull over.
Lapsang souchong,
courtesy of Mr. moo... moo...
Wonderful.
H-honey, honey, the show
is starting, all right?
I-i can't talk now.
I gotta go.
Of course I love you.
You think I'd buy you
diamond earrings if I didn't...
--Where is my money?
Okay, okay, listen, listen,
i just, uh...
I just maybe kind of, uh,
spent it all.
You know?
No, no, no, please,
please, wait!
I'll give you the money.
I'll-I'll get you...
I'll get you $100,000!
- Where are you
going to get that kind of money?
Moon! Okay?
Moon's got my money.
Who is this "moon"?
All creatures great and small,
welcome to the moon theater.
I am your host,
buster moon, and...
Okay.
Behold!
The very first stage
lit entirely by...
Squid power.
Yeah!
Beautiful work, guys.
Now just follow me on the beat.
And as you can see,
this is no ordinary theater.
This is a palace
of wonder and magic.
He's done it!
He's really done it, Nana!
Oh, goodness.
Now welcome
our first contestant.
Whoa.
Which one of you is moon?
Hey, hey, hey,
you can't just barge in here.
You know this guy?
-Mike?
-Right.
Mike here says
you got his money
and it's in that box.
No, no, no, no, no,
just hold on a moment here.
That's prize money,
and it's not Mike's
unless he wins it fair and...
-Give him the money!
-Okay, okay.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, take it.
The whole chest.
It's yours, okay?
All right here.
Open it.
Open it? I-i... no. Me?
Open it!
Okay, no, i-i...
I just don't...
I don't have the keys,
so maybe you can
come back later?
- Get out of the way!
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no.
- Wait!
Hey, hey, there you go.
Big guy with a bat.
Who needs keys, right?
All right, well, let...
Let's get this thing
squared up now.
What the...?
That's it?
That's all there is?
He lied.
-Moon lied to us all.
-Well, wait a second.
-I can explain. Okay?
-He's your problem, not me.
This is just a prop.
So, where's the $100,000?
- Hmm?
- You're kidding.
What's the big idea?
What a huge waste
of everyone's...
This... this was just...
Buster, look out!
I'm stuck!
Buster, it's falling!
Let go!
Whoa, whoa!
Hey!
Okay, okay, okay, steady, girl.
Steady...
No, no, no, no...!
Is everyone okay?
Nana!
I-i-I'm so sorry. I-i just...
No, no, no, no, no, don't...
Don't go!
Oh, it-it...
It's right here, miss crawly.
I've got it.
Look out!
No.
Oh, dad.
I'm so sorry.
--He must be dead.
--Oh, my gosh.
Mommy's here!
I'm standing
and I can tell you
it is a miracle
anyone survived
this unbelievable disaster.
Um, yeah,
buster moon certainly
brought down the house
once and for all today.
And, although Mr. moon has not
been available for questions,
unconfirmed reports suggest
- he was responsible
that exploded
and flooded the building.
I've been told the 250 squid
who had been part
of moon's display
- are, in fact, employees...
-Eddie? -...Of three-star
restaurant les calmars...
- There's someone at the door.
...and that none of them
were harmed
- during the incident.
Whether they will be returning
is not yet...
Oh, no.
Mr. moon?
Come on, moon,
you can't just hide out
in your buddy's pool house.
Yeah, we just want to make sure
you're all right, that's all.
-Hey, Mr. moon.
-You okay?
Guys, look, i-i-I'm sorry
about what happened,
and-and the prize money and...
Oh, it's okay.
No, none of this is okay.
At least we're all in one piece.
Yeah, and you know what,
i bet we can find
some other place
to put the show on.
- Right?
- Yeah.
The show?
Guys, I'm done.
-Are you serious?
-What do you mean, done?
Come on!
Didn't you see this? Huh?
Look, it says
I'm a danger to society.
- What?
- Gah!
"A deluded, washed-up charlatan
who never had a hit
in his career."
Oh, come on,
you don't believe all that.
Yeah, I do.
Listen, you're not the only one
who lost something here.
- We all did.
- Ja!
I mean, I lost any chance
of ever speaking
to my dad again over this show.
- Sorry.
- Oh, Mr. moon, don't...
What is this?
I don't understand.
Come on,
let's get out of here.
Mr. moon?
Meena, please.
Um, i-i baked a cake for you
'cause, well,
i know you're sad right now
and probably afraid
to try again and...
Yeah, I am afraid.
I'm afraid that this...
This, me, right now,
this is who I am.
This is...
This is my lot for life--
that I'm not the guy
that my dad wanted me to be,
not by a million miles.
But-but you told me...
What? What? What did I say?
Well, you know,
"don't let fear stop you
from doing the thing you love."
Ah, come... th-that's just
a bunch of stupid, corny...
-No, it's not.
-What, y-you really believe
that you're gonna be a singer?
Well, yeah, maybe.
Well, then you're just
as big a fool as I am!
Look, kid.
You and me, we-we're both afraid
for good reason.
Right, 'cause deep down
we know...
...we just don't have
what it takes.
-Hey, buster.
-Hey, Eddie.
Man, where'd you go?
Are you okay?
Listen, could you meet me
at the corner
of dinsdale and lemington?
Now?
Yeah, please.
And could you, uh...
Could you bring me
a spare speedo?
Speedo?
Hey, miss crawly.
Oh, hello, Eddie.
Hey. Did you bring the speedo?
-The... oh, yeah, uh, here.
-Great.
- You're a real pal, Eddie.
Oh, our first customer.
Miss crawly, fill the bucket.
Be right with you, sir.
--Wait.
What are you doing?
The only other job I know.
Just glad my dad
isn't here to see this.
Miss crawly, if you would...
Thanks.
Well, gotta go to work.
Uh...
I'll see you around, Eddie.
Come on!
I ain't got all day!
Yeah, yeah...
- Ah, forget it.
Too slow, dude.
Whoa!
One moment, please, sir.
Well, you know the good thing
about hitting rock bottom?
There's only one way left to go,
and that's up.
Come on.
You wash, I'll dry.
Thank you, miss crawly.
Buster, where are you going?
I, uh...
like that
in front of a real audience?
I don't know, but I want to try.
Good.
'Cause I want to see it.
We are? Seriously?
--Oh, my gosh! Okay.
Okay, yes, I'll be right over.
Hello?
Oh, hello, Mr. moon.
Some say
he's the worst showman
this city's ever seen.
Some say he's
a walking disaster.
A loose Cannon.
Well, tomorrow night,
the name buster moon
will go down
-in entertainment history
once and for all, -
as he and this bunch
of bumbling amateurs
attempt to restage the show
that brought down his theater.
Ah, don't you worry, Mike.
All is forgiven.
Just glad you're back
in one piece.
Oh, yeah, you're too kind,
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