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| Mike: And now.. what is considered, by some, to be the best lookin' midget.. David Thomas Jones, baby! Davy: .. ^_^ hello. ~*~*Gonna Build A Mountain*~*~ Davy: Thank you. Thank you very much. Mike: I wanna tell ya.. <twang> hm. I wanna tell you how nice it is to be able to stand in front of an audience and actually hear yourself. Thank you. Thank you very much, you're very nice. Thank you, we appreciate it.. <people start screaming> ..I think this is the first.... I think this is the first night in 22 years I've ever been able to hear Micky.. ya know... it's really nice.. thank you.. uh, dig! <people scream> wai-, uh, uh, uh hold it! Hold it.. don't start, heh.. ..and baby you oughta see what we're gonna do next.... :-p <pause> ...ALRI~GHT!! And now! Here he is - the hardest workin' man in show business.. the man that brough you such gift as.. "The Last Train to Partsville" ..and "I'm a Deceiver".. Columbia Pictures Cooperations and Screen Ge~ms is pr~oud to present... his royal magesty.. Micky "James Brown" Dolenz!!! one, two, three, four..! ~*~*I Got A Woman*~*~ Micky: <mic. squeal> whoa~! Davy: Hello. ^_^ <pause> ..no short jokes, no short jokes! >.< Peter: Hey, listen.. we're gonna play a game.. we're gonna... it's gonna be a big flash.. because what it is, is everybody flashes their flash cubes ((??? o.O what?)) at the same time. ..and uh.. that's a pretty big flash.. so if you like big flashes, you'll like this. If you don't, you're gonna hate it. The purpose, or one of the other ideas, is so that everybody who forgot to bring a flash cube is gonna get a flash picture anyway. ..'cause as soon as Micky gets out here, we're gonna go like, "one.. two.. flash" and that's when you do it.. later... when Micky gets out here.. as soon as he changes his shirt.. and breathes a little oxygen, and uh.. I hear ya for cryin' out loud! :-p <<people scream more>> aaah! Mike: ok, ya ready now? now, 'member: the flash is on three... ok. Here we go.. everybody ready?!? ok, here we go. One.. TWO.. FLASH!! Micky: ya~y!! ^_^ ~*~*I'm a Believer*~*~ Micky: Thank you! I can't see a thing. Peter: We're gonna play a tune, now, that Micky wrote. Aha.. some of you already know what it is.. heheh.. Micky has written only one, he says. That's not so, Micky, I heard another one; I heard you sing "Happy Birthday" the other day. He wrote this song, and it's so far out.. that not even Micky knows what it means. Micky: ..and I don't care. o.O Peter: He barely knows how to spell it! ^_^; ~*~*Randy Scouse Git*~*~ Micky: yeah! Peter: We want you to know that his has been the most unusual concert we have ever played for that.. Micky: GREA~T setup guys! Great setup! ^_^ Peter: everything is uh.. absolutely running according to clockwork. Micky: heheeheheheheheee... My clothes are disintigrating! ^^;; Peter: ..that is, if you have a three-dollar clock. :-/ We'd like to do a song for you, now, that, uh, was one of our singles..uh, as opposed to one of our tripples. Davy: <over music> ok.. everybody.. clap your hands, come on. woo~.. Stamp your feet, too! Come on. Are you ready?! One! Two! One, Two, Three, Four!! ~*~*(I'm Not Your) Steppin' Stone*~*~ Micky: Thank you! Peter: Good night and thank you! Davy: Good-bye! |
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