“Now we sing dis stupid song!
Sing it as we run along!
Why we sing dis we don’t know!
We can’t made her words rhyme prop’ly!”
“Sound off”
“One!Two!”
“Sound off!”
“Many!Lots!”
“Sound off!”
“Er… what?”

May all the people in the world bow down and shamelessly worship Brenna. ::hearts:: You've made my day thrice-over!