While the well disciplined Ian Underwood plays selected fragments from Mozarts Piano Sonata In B-flat
Oh you have to carry him, you carry him!
Come on, I told everybody Bok, bok, bickehh! Bok, bok, bickehh! Bok, bok, bickehh!
Boy, do I hate chickens! Bok, bok, bickehh! Bok, bok, snork, snork, snork
During this part of our extremely zany ballet
Don Preston disguised as a mad scientist will convert the unwilling Motorhead Sherwood into a walking zombie
Bok, bok, (heh), BOCK! Don, let him get his smock on!
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