Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How were the auditions today, Judy?

Tomorrow, I head out ♪

and I don't even have a line. I'm playing a stool.

I want to... Sing about it ♪

and everyone in school knows that.

but it'd be a real treat

As Fenway Park ♪

♪ So, tonight, I wave goodbye to you ♪

Chrissy, you'll move over here and sit on Judy.

The undertow might take you ♪

It's audition week for the Lone Moose School musical.

but I love the way it contrasts

- Like a rock ♪ - And a tree ♪

Great idea, Alanis. I'm gonna come up from the pit

stay home alone again.

Sucks! - She really does.

And now, Steven, grab Chrissy's hand

So, you got a tiny fish this time.

like a... a perfect storm.

Sorry, I don't think I can sing in front of people.

Okay, thank you, Alanis.

um, just practice the opening number with Mr. Jeffrey

because backstage is where the real drama is.

There's probably still some good nutrition on its bones,

and then Ms. McNamara gave me the lead,

and then drew a face on this hockey puck,

- Oof. - All right, let's go ahead

Because I think you're beautiful and talented.

♪ Talk about cruel, I was cast as a stool ♪

- You do? - Yes, and everyone else's lines

A storm called opening night.

Can you feel that, Alanis?

Nailed it, Dad.

I'm goin' down to the yard, Martin.