Crouching Otter,
Hidden Drag Coefficient

Version 1.23
More or less as performed


Music

Courtesy of Vamp Master Bats, the King of Scansion, and his cacophony of keyboards

Properties

Wrangled by Rawhide

Video

Thanks to Stinky for taping this travesty

Dramatis Personæ

Description                             Character                   Actor                           Scenes                       

Freshman 1............................. Forrest Burns.................................................. BDGJKMNP

Freshman 2............................. Crunchy Granola............................................. BDGJKMNP

Chancellor............................... Trey Hugger................ U5.............................. ABDFGJKMNP

Rush Chair.............................. Andy Corporate/Lefty. Kraken........................ ABDFGJKMNP

Dumb TEP.............................. Perlick......................... Perlick......................... ABDFGHJKLMNOP

House Manager....................... Burt N. Stock.............. T-Stop........................ ABDFGJKMNP

President’s thirsty daughter...... Jenna Shrub................. Linder......................... BCHJO

President’s other daughter........ Barbara Shrub............. Jessie.......................... CEgKLM

The Sea Otter.......................... Slicky[1]......................... Christy........................ EIjP

Oil Exec 1............................... Derrick Rigby[2]............. Jofish........................... EFIKP

Oil Exec 2............................... Pete Rolium................. Indy............................ EFIKP

Chairman................................. Chairman..................... Himself........................ A
Bald Eagle............................... Bald Eagle................... Big Bird....................... Dg

Bursar..................................... Cher Noble................. Jenn Long-Steele......... BDFGJKMNP

Advertiser............................... Ken Glomerate............ Crusher....................... gIj

Nightline Worker......................................................... Chuck......................... GJN

Captain................................... Capt. Hazelwood........ Junta........................... M


Music. 2

Properties. 2

Dramatis Personæ.. 2

Act I       The Beginning. 4

Scene A      Overture. 4

Gilliganny. 4

It's The End Of Our Rush As We Know It (So We’ll Just Whine) 5

Scene B      TEP Acres Wildlife Preserve. 7

Bananas. 9

Dry Rush. 10

Scene C      Bitch Session. 12

Scene D      House Tour 13

Mangler of the House. 13

I Will Survive. 16

Act II The Middle. 17

Scene E      Big Oil Discovers TEP. 17

If I Had a Billion Barrels. 19

Scene F      Big Oil Makes its Pitch. 22

Oilman. 23

Scene G      TEPs Try to Come Up With a Plan. 25

Don’t Know Much. 26

Scene H      Protest Telephone Tree. 29

Scene I       Slicky Ad. 30

Scene J       Methinks thou doth protest too much. 30

G8 Riot 33

Scene K      Happy Execs / Upset TEPs. 33

Scene      K.Y (Cause we had to slip it in) 34

Act III     The End. 36

Scene L      Preparing for a Wedding. 36

Massachusetts Bay Transportation Authority (M.B.T.A.) 38

Scene M     The Wedding. 39

Scene N      Sellout 42

It Could Be Much Worse. 42

Scene O      I’m Not Dead. 44

Scene P      Nothing to sell out 45

Down In The Cluster 47

Tuition. 48

Encore. 49

Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation. 49

Encore to the Encore: 50

Beer, Beer, At Old Tee Eee Phi 50


Act I  The Beginning

Scene A        Overture

Doors Open

Gilliganny

to the tune of "Gilligan's Theme"

                                    Just sit right back and you'll watch a Crock,
A Crock with a wondrous plot,
We started out with last year's jokes,
Last night at three o'clock.

                                    The writer's block soon hit us all,
Our songs we did exhaust,
If not for the miracle of crock-fill-mode,
The Crock, it would be lost!
The Crock, it would be lost!

Lefty                            Wait, stop, we can't do this!

Trey                             Why, what's wrong?

Lefty                            That song is totally Bogus! The house is falling down around us, the neighbors are hiring mercenaries to kill us, the Institvte wants to expel us all, and the NABB is really upset about the new purple drapes!  That song has no relevance to our current situation at all!

Burt                              But, we always sing it...

Perlick                          Yeah! It's a Tradition!

Wait for the obligatory response…

All                                No.

Lefty                            No, No, No! That song makes everything seem so … so … normal when what we are really facing is the end of our Rush as we know it!

It's The End Of Our Rush As We Know It
(So We’ll Just Whine)

To the tune of End Of The World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine)

By REM

Not quite All[3]              That's great, it starts with a Chuck Vest,
Stupid press and all the rest
Put the Freshmen to the test

                                    After 2001
End of Rush fun
Chuck serves his own needs
Listen to the press feeds

                                    They say MIT's weak,
Frats?  No, dorms!  We
Shudder when they utter
No Rush, no more, eit.

                                    Fire of our ire,
And we're tired of it all,
And an Elvis is for hire
In this Rush Week Blight

                                    No more need to worry 'bout the
Fury of the jury of our
Judd...Comm...Reps

                                    "Freshmen are too stupid
To decide where to live."
That is what they're saying!
Fine, then.

                                    Uh oh, overflow, population
In the dorms, what will you do?
Save yourself, save yourself.

                                    Chuck serves his own needs,
Watch while MIT bleeds,
Dummy with the crowding
And the doubting
And the eit, eit.

All                               Vitriolic alcoholic
Nitwit, dumb shit,
Chuck is such (a) hit.

Chorus                        It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
So we'll just whine...

                                    Eight o'clock-crocking hour
You'll be caught in our powers
Slash and burn, return,
Listen to yourself churn.

                                    Punning now, really badly
Poor writing, done sadly.
Every scene will escalate.
Until we incinerate.

                                    Meat the freshmen, meat the freshmen,
Last time, last time
Watch us now, crush crushed,
Uh-oh, this means
Frosh near, getting here
Everyone steer clear!

All                               A travesty,
A travesty,
A travesty of Rush

???                              We have no solutions,
We have no alternatives,
And it's a bust.

Chorus                        It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
So we'll just whine...

                                    Frosh on campus, what a gig
Chuckie Vest is such a pig
Rush in ruins, jury-rigged

All                               DAVID ANDREW HONIG

                                    Irving Q. Mojo,
Captain TEP and Chuckie Vest
Eating lunch, Brezhnev's, scallion pies, boom!

All                               Symbiotic idiotic
There goes Rush,
Eit?  EIT!

Chorus                        It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
It's the end of our Rush as we know it
So we'll just whine...whine...

(“It’s time I got to whine and moan” as background vocal)

 

Lefty                            Damn, we should just give up now!

Doors close with brothers in Front Room.  Uncomfortably long pause.

Plant in Audience          Chairman Jokes?

Chairman                      Hmmm - the Crocksters seem to be somewhat out of sorts - you know how performers can be.  Perhaps they just need a little encouragement from the Audience - Try singing the chorus from "Hit me with your best Crock", or "Crock Me Baby One More Time"

[Jen Long-Steele sings the first line from ?]

All                                Not That!

Trey                             [pokes head out from front room] OK, OK, we’ll do it

Scene B         TEP Acres Wildlife Preserve

Doors open Perlick, Trey, Burt, Lefty, Cher, on stage

Lefty                            Yow! Rush is about to begin and this place is mess!

Burt                              It sure is a pit...

Trey                             ...of unmitigated Shit! [vamp]

Burt                              Well, be that as it may, we'd better get ready for the freshmen - they'll be here any minute and there are just a few more repairs we need to make...

Perlick                          Then I'd better go out and get some Milk Of Magnesia

Trey                             What's that for?

Perlick                          You mix it with Vodka to make a Philip's Screwdriver!

[ba-dum ching!]

Burt                              [to Trey] Do you think having TEP declared a wild animal preserve will really help us with Rush?

[phone rings in front room, Lefty goes to get it]

Trey                             How could it possibly cause us any trouble? [troubling chords] Besides, it's a good excuse to keep all of the creatures who live here anyway.

[Lefty returns, excited]

Lefty                            That call was from the guys at the picnic - The Freshmen Are Coming!

[silence for a couple of seconds]

Cher                             [looks at audience and says deadpan, looks down and shakes head
 
No, they're just breathing hard.

[ba-dum ching! Almost done with obligatory jokes...]

Burt                              Right.  Well, like I said, there are just a few more repairs to do before the freshman co... arrive.

Perlick                          Hey! There's the doorbell [points to floor]

Burt                              Well, go put it on the Door!

[Perlick goes off to hall. Brothers wait, hands cupped to ears. Silence]

Trey                             There's the doorbell [Silence] Ahem, there’s the doorbell!

[Knock from the hall]

Trey                             I mean, there's a knock at the door...

[Doorbell rings Perlick yelps, then Perlick returns with Frosh]

Lefty                            Hi and Welcome To TEP! I'm Andy Corporate, but my friends call me Lefty. I’m the Rush Chairman at TEP and the Game Warden at the animal preserve. Damn Glad To Meat You! Have A Grape Soder [puts grape soders in Forrest's and Crunchy's hands]

Trey                             And I'm Trey Hugger, the Chancellor and director of inter-species felations. Damn Glad To Meat You!

Burt                              And I'm Burt N. Stock, the House Manager and minister of animal husbandry. Damn Glad To Meat You!

Cher                             And I’m Cher Noble, bursar and  minister of Endangered Species Procreation Encouragement

Perlick                          I’m Perlick, Minister of Drinking And Driving and the Excretion Control Officer

ALL                             Welcome to TEP…

Bananas

To the tune of Bonanza

All                               Welcome to TEP where we like to schlep Grape Soder
Welcome to TEP it's frosty and wet and it's caffeine-free!

Lefty                           What's your name?

Burt                             Where’re you from?

Cher                            What'd ya like to be?

All                               Welcome to TEP where the floors are swept Bimonthly
Welcome to TEP where the Crock's ineptly rhymed.

 

Doorbell rings, Perlick goes to get it

Lefty                            Say, has anyone ever seen Monthly?

Burt                              No. I guess that explains why the floors are always so disgusting

Forrest                         Hi! I'm Forrest Burns from Ruptured Spleen, Montana

Crunchy                       And I'm Crunchy Granola  from Saskatoon, Saskatchewan.  I read that TEP is the largest wildlife preserve in the greater Boston area - Is that true?

In walk Perlick and Jenna

Burt                              Why, yes, it is! We have more varieties of untamed creature here than anywhere else on the entire East Coast!  Why, we have least 22 species of cockroach in the downstairs kitchen alone, not to mention the…

Trey                             [Cuts in onBurt] Yes indeedy, we do have many wild animals here - and more every day.  Just yesterday the Bald Eagle on the roof signed a timeshare agreement with a Spotted owl.

Perlick                          Hey, guys.  This woman was asking if this the "Animal House"? Is that what we’re calling the Wildlife Preserve?

Burt                              [pulling Perlick aside] Do you know who she is?

Perlick                          A bird watcher here to see the only Eagle/Owl timeshare nest in North America?

Burt                              No, you fool, she's Jenna Shrub, one of the President's 19 year old identical twin daughters.  She's probably here looking to get a beer or to get laid...

Perlick                          Here? At TEP?  She must be dumber than me.

Trey                             Ms. Shrub, Welcome to Rush Week at the Tau Epsilon Phi Wild Animal Preserve and Fraternal Independent Living Group

Jenna                            Wild Animals, huh? That's what I was looking for!  [pauses] Hey, how did you know who I am?

Cher                             You are the daughter of the President of the United States of America. Your picture has been in every newspaper in the country … several times.

Perlick                          Even the Weekly World News

Jenna                            Get out!  Really?  Well, that probably explains why I've been carded every time I tried to buy a beer since January.  Oh well, Can I get a beer, here, at old Tee Eee Phi? [Vamp]

[Burt looks at Perlick with an "I told you so" look]

Lefty                            Ms. Shrub, I'm afraid rush week at MIT is dry...

Jenna                            Then how about a … Martini?

Lefty                            Dry as in no alcohol.

Jenna                            …Or a chardonney…

ALL                             No Booze!

Dry Rush

To the tune of Beer, Beer

To the tune of Beer, Beer

All                               Dry Rush at old T-E-P
Lock up the beer and throw out the key
Send those freshmen out for juice
We will not stand for drunken abuse

All                               We dress up nice in cotton and silk
While we are having cookies and milk
And three-quarters of our ilk
Belong to the Temperance League

All                               If there’s Hershey’s anywhere (Anywhere!)
You’ll be sure that TEPs are there (TEPs are there!)
If Hot Cocoa lasts ‘till one, or two, or three
Always brothers there will be!

All                               While the newest freshmen all get high snorting pixie sticks.

(Camptown Races)

Perlick                        The drinking age is twenty one
Raise it! Raise it!
Brothers can have lots of fun
With mind and body pure.

All                               While our Loyal Chancellor enjoys Fam-ly Circus strips.

(Swanee River)

Chuck                         Our party’s like the Gobi Desert
They say it’s true
’Cause well before the party’s over
You’d felch a camel too.

All                               While half of the brotherhood thinks Gin is a rummy game

(Spoonful of Sugar)

Jenn                            Just a bag full of gumdrops makes your troubles go away
It’s true what they say, just half a pound a day
Just a bag full of gumdrops and your teeth will decay
And they’ll go away to stay

(Ode To Joy)

Crusher                       Cheetos and some orange Fanta
Makes me happy, makes me strange
Tastes much better than Jack Daniels
When you puke it’s bright O-Range

All                               We dress up nice in cotton and silk
While we are having cookies and milk
And three-quarters of our ilk
Belong to the Temperance League

 

Jenna                            Cute song, too bad you can't sing.  Seriously, though, this is a fraternity, right?

Trey                             Yes.

Jenna                            So, where's the beer?

Burt                              During Rush there is no alcohol in the house at all.  Those are MIT's rules.

Perlick                          Uh Oh [holds up a bottle of rubbing alcohol], is this going to be a problem?

Cher                             No, only the alcohol you drink is prohibited

Perlick                          Doh!

Jenna                            [to Trey] So what's that you're drinking?

Trey                             Grape Soder

Jenna                            Oh - I understand [looks down and notices a 12oz bulge in Perlicks pants] That isn't a "Grape Soder" in your pocket, is it?

Perlick                          Why, Yes, it is. Would you like it?  [pulls out the can and hands it to Jenna]

Jenna                            [drinks, then spews grape soder all over the front row] What is this?  This is soda! God, you people!  I thought this was supposed to be some kind of animal house!

Trey                             As I was explaining when you arrived, we are the largest wildlife refuge in the Greater Boston Area.

Jenna                            What a bunch of kooks!

 Exeunt, except for Jenna

Scene C        Bitch Session         

Barbara enters

Jenna                            I can't believe it. I went to TEP and they didn't even have any beer.  What a waste of time!

Barbara                        I should never let you go out on your own. You are so embarrassing to me.

Jenna                            You, why do you care?

Barbara                        Haven’t you noticed we’re identical twin sisters?  They always blame me for your stupid tricks.  And you always dress the same as me.

Jenna                            You, you, you!  it's all about you! What about me? I go to some super-animal house and all they want to talk about is their Northern Hairy-Nosed Wombat thingie. They're some kind of animal preserve!

Barbara                        [aside] A wildlife preserve? Hmmmm...that gives me an evil idea! [to Jenna] You went to a wildlife preserve for beer? I'm never going to live this down. Why are you always doing such dumb things?

Jenna                            I am not!

Barbara                        What about the time you had that fling with that old geezer?

Jenna                            He seemed so nice.  How could I know he was a Democrat?

Barbara                        Your dress was ruined.

Jenna                            [sulkily] I didn't like that dress anyway.

Barbara                        If I hadn't given it to that intern to get it dry-cleaned, you'd be in such  deep trouble.

Jenna                            She never gave it back. And she stole my black beret!  Hey, that reminds me.  They had cute berets back at that wildlife preserve.  Maybe someone’ll give me one.  Too bad they didn’t have any beer.

Barbara                        Only you would try to get a drink from a bunch of endangered salmon.

Jenna                            But there was one who was pretty cute…

Barbara                        What, a salmon?

Jenna                            No, one of the guys!  And at first I thought he liked me too...but it was just a grape soder.  They were so mean.

Barbara                        Look.  I'll take care of that “animal house” for you.  I've got a plan.  You go find someone else to get you some beer.

Exeunt, Doors Close

Scene D        House Tour

Perlick                          Welcome to 253 Commonwealth Avenue, home to Tau Epsilon Pi, the world’s most established fraternity.

Trey                             That’s Tau Epsilon Phi, you fucking imbecile

Mangler of the House

TTTO ‘Master of the House’

From Les Misérables (Alain Boublil/Claude-Michel Schönberg/Herbert Kretzmer)

Burt                             Welcome to TEP, look all around,
Check out the best frosh housing in town.
As for the rest, well let's just say,
I'd rather duck
[4], a rush fine today.
Seldom do you see, said fraternity
When managed by a TEP, who's content to be

Burt                             Master of the house, keeper of the zoo
Rousting them from beauty sleep in twenty-two
Build a hanging couch!  Fix a ceiling fan!
Bail the flooded deep cave with an old tin can!
Work week is a thing of beauty; everybody pitches in
Toe the line or you’ll be stripping eighty yards of front room trim!

                                    Master of the house, granter of the keys,
Keeping TEP protected from the rats and fleas
Spackling the walls, polishing the floors,
One day soon I think we'll fix the front room doors.
Herding TEPs around is easy, they’re good boys and rarely bite
But try to make them work and felch me!  It’s a never-ending fight!

EVERYONE              Master of the house, wrangler of the rats,
Runs his tail off ragged wearing many hats
Calling BFI, watering the tree
Keeps us out of trouble with N-A-B-B
Deals with slimy town inspectors, pays them off with unmarked cash.

Burt                             Please don’t take it lightly, Eit me! It’s a mother of a task![5]

Burt                             Work week is here, I’m planning jobs—
Scheduling tasks for clamoring mobs

Rent a few vans, get TEPs to go
Bring drywall home from the Home Depot
Running all ‘round town, working to the bone
Attempting to control a disaster zone

Burt                             Dining room’s a wreck, kitchen sink’s on fire,
Floods have made the yard an elbow-deep quagmire
Sulu’s fixing phones, Bird is cutting power
Frostbyte’s fixing BRS within the hour

                                    When it comes to helpful droolers, T-E-P is truly blessed[6]
Then the Hobart seizes, and the plumbing freezes, Jesus!
Won't I ever get a rest?

EVERYONE              Master of the house, wrangler of the rats,
Runs his tail off ragged wearing many hats
Calling BFI, watering the tree
Keeps us out of trouble with N-A-B-B
He’s dispatched to go felch Noise Bitch, tries to keep her satisfied

Burt                             I’m not going ‘till you buy me thirty tubes of Astroglide[7]

Cher                            I used to think that he knew quite a bit
But now I know that he can’t tell Jack from Shit

Cher                            Mangler of the house, couldn't fix his cat,
Has to call up triple-A to change a flat
Buys up pipe and wire, router bits and wood
Thinks he's quite a plumber, but his snake’s no good

                                    Has no useful skills to speak of, couldn’t even trap a mouse
Soon we’ll all be living in the empty shell of the TEP house

CHORUS                   Master of the house

Cher                                        Mangler with no slack!

CHORUS                   Runs his tail off ragged

Cher                                        Now you’re smoking crack!

CHORUS                   Calling BFI, watering the tree

Cher                                        Seeing him change light bulbs is a comedy!

CHORUS                   Everybody bless the mangler, no one has a need to grouse

CHORUS                   Everybody give a cheer! [Rah!]

Cher                                        I got yer cheer, right here! [makes appropriate grabbing motion]

ALL                            Everybody give a cheer to the mangler of the house!

 

Trey                             In addition to being a center of innovation, creativity, and frankly dangerous behavior, 253 is also home to the one of the largest preserves of wildlife in the entire Back Bay.  Without further ado, let us proceed on the house tour.

Cher                             By the end of this tour, we’re certain you’ll have SPOTTED OWL of the GAZELLEions of exotic creatures in our spectacular menagerie.

Burt                              Welcome to our professionally equipped kitchen, where we cook gourmet meals six times a week, and we also have cooking team.

Lefty                            Would you like me to GORILLA steak or make ABALONE sandwich for you?  Or, if there is something else you would like, just ask FERRET.

Crunchy                       I CARIBOUt my cholesterol, so I’d rather have a cANTELOPE.

Trey                             Um, Krevice already used that…

Forrest                         TOUCAN play at that game.

Trey                             Let’s SEA, OTTER [see, ought to] move along now.  On your right is the stairwell that LYNX our floors together.  It is the only remaining twenty-two yard drop in the Back Bay, as most of the old houses have been taken over by CONDORminiums.

Lefty                            We’re kind out of our ELEPHANT in this neighborhood.  The yuppies don’t talk to OCELOT [us a lot].  In fact, you could say they OSTRICHsize us.

Burt                              The Angst WALLABY [Wall’ll be] on your left.

Perlick                          Now we’ve made it up to Room Thirty-Two.  Do you know what historic event occurred here?

Crunchy                       Oooh, RHINO the answer.  David Andrew Strauss composed  the orKESTRAL score to “2022:  A TEP Oddity.”

                                    [piano vamp]

Forrest                         Don’t PANDA to his questions!  You’re just PUFFIN him up.

Perlick                          Here’s third back: that’s where I shamPUMA [shampoo my] hair.

Cher                             Once I went there and saw Junta.  I said, “Junta, your PANTHER [pants are] falling down.  I can see your BROWN BEAR ass.

Lefty                            Oh, the huMANATEE!!!

Trey                             Yes, well I’m sure you’ll be happy to know we are now at the roof. Here we see the spotted owl/bald eagle diurnal-nocturnal timeshare. There's only room for one nest on the top of the elevator shaft that covers the bathtub. And here is the bald eagle herself.

Crunchy                       Tell us, Ms Bald Eagle, how did you come to live at TEP, in such an urban setting?

I Will Survive

To the tune of of I Will Survive

By Gloria Gainer

Ms Eagle                    When I was a chick living up in Nome
Life was good to me and I had such a happy home
Then they cut down all the trees and they shot my family
There wasn’t much to eat that wasn’t laced with DDT

                                    Now I’m at TEP, up on the roof
With all this plentitude around me I’m reminded of my youth
I’ve got a timeshare with an owl, I’m gonna start a family
While I live at T-E-P I know they’re looking out for me

                                    So Fuck you all, I’ve moved out east
Take all your hicks and industry and kill some other kind of beast
I’ve escaped your evil plot and found another place to fly
When my egg crumbled d’you think I’d lay down and die

                                    Oh no not I, I will survive
Oh.. as long as I’m here on Comm. Ave. I know I’ll stay alive
I’ll lay eggs in the foam room and I will beat the boys at Doom
And I’ll survive, I will survive, hey hey

                                    I’ve spent all the strength I had to fly east this far
To leave behind the oil-soaked tundra near the northern star
And I spent oh so many meals just eating crude-oil-tainted moose
I used to puke, but now I’m enrolled at the ‘tute

                                    And you see me I’ve found my place
Oh, I’ve been learning to plot motions across parabolic space
And when I get my Nobel Prize and make lots of free energy
Those oilmen will rue they day they ever messed around with me

                                    So Fuck you all, I’ve moved out east
Take all your hicks and industry and kill some other kind of beast
I’ve escaped your evil plot and found another place to fly
When my egg crumbled d’you think I’d lay down and die

                                    Oh no not I, I will survive
Oh.. as long as I’m here on Comm. Ave. I know I’ll stay alive
I’ll lay eggs in the foam room and I will beat the boys at Doom
And I’ll survive, I will survive, ohhhh….

 

Doors Close

Act II The Middle

Scene E         Big Oil Discovers TEP

Doors Open, Barbara, Oil Execs, and Slicky walk out

Derrick                         [In slick, oily voice] Ms. Shrub, it’s so good to see you again! I trust your father is enjoying our most recent contributions? Good, Good. Have you met Slicky the Sea Otter? He is now the official spokescritter for SubStandard Oil – isn’t he precious? 

Pete                             [More direct, somewhat worried] Ms. Shrub, why did you call us here?  Was the last campaign contribution to your father insufficient?  We can add more zeros...

Barbara                        No...

Pete                             Did we hike gas prices too much this summer?  He gave us the go-ahead...

Barbara                        No, no. Gentlemen and … Spokescritter, there is no problem.  In fact, we have before us an Opportunity of such grand proportions that you could become the richest men…

Bird                              [deep voiced]  IN THE NORTHWEST FREE WORLD!

Barbara                        I discovered a national wildlife refuge in Boston's Back Back Back Bay.

Derrick                         and you know what wildlife means ...

Pete                             No--what?

Derrick                         You must be new here.  Barbara, the chart please… [foley: Fhwat ding. Barbara brings out a chart gestures to parts of the chart Vanna White style]  As you can see the probability of oil existing in any given place is a simple Bayesian non-deterministic neural-net reduction in probabalistic n-dimensional space.

Pete                             Huh?

Barbara                        What he’s saying is that there is a simple one-to-one correspondence between endangered species habitats and highly exploitable… er… valuable natural resources.

Pete                             Aha!  So that’s why we had that Spotted Owl Bar-B-Q in Oregon last year!

Barbara                        Right!  Why protect land from development unless there is a resource there to be exploi… developed?

Pete                             But how did this area become a wildlife refuge?

Slicky                           [grunts, mumbles, and chitters and for a while]

Derrick                         Slicky, are you trying to say that uncompleted work assignments attracted all manner of creatures, and the albino plant broke free from the bounds of its subterranean demesne, and that together they formed a rich and vibrant ecosystem home to some of the rarest varieties of the solitary nocturnal geek outside of Harvey Mudd?

Slicky                           Arf

Pete                             Terrific! This Back Bay site is ideal! The Arctic National Wildlife Refuge is so incredibly remote that we need long pipelines and tankers to move the oil to refineries and then to market.  The infrastructure requirements add major overhead.

Derrick                         Yes, cutting into the slim profit margins that we barely manage to eke out, while still keeping up our charitable public service.

Barbara                        Best of all, this refuge is so little known that no environmentalist is even aware of its existence!

Derrick                         We need to check this out right away!  Slicky, go to the preserve and do some exploratory drilling.

Slicky                           [Salutes] Arf-Arf! [ leaves]

Pete                             This could be the best government oil lease since Teapot Dome!

Derrick                         It could be our own North Slope Oil Field!  Or Three Mile Island… but, um, without the accidental radiation release...

Pete                             Or our Chernobyl.. but without vodka-besotted Russians trying to figure out whether turning off all the safety systems might cause a problem.

Barbara                        You won't be disappointed - this wildlife refuge probably has economically recoverable oil reserves of hundreds of millions of barrels, at least.  Perhaps more than a billion barrels!

Derrick                         Wow.  If we could recover a billion barrels…

 

If I Had a Billion Barrels

To the tune of ‘If I had a $1,000,000’

By The Barenaked Ladies, album Gordon (1992)

Derrick                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d drill me a well

Pete                                         I would drill me a well

Derrick                       And If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d build a pipeline for that well

Pete                                         Right through TEP’s Wildlife Preserve

Derrick                       And if I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d buy a supertanker

Pete                                         With a crew I can keep sober

Derrick                       if I Had a Billion Barrels

Both (harmony)                                                                      I’d drill some more

Derrick                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             We’d buy off the whole EPA

Derrick                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             All that paperwork goes away

Derrick                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             We would do just whatever the heck we wanted

Derrick                       Like we could go up to the well head and flare off excess gas just cause it looks so damn cool, and not fill out an environmental impact statement or worry about fines or any of that garbage…[8]

Derrick                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d fill the Condoleezza Rice

Pete                                         With all that hot slick oily crude

Derrick                       And if I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d buy an SUV

Pete                                         Like a Tahoe or an Expedition

Derrick                       And if I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                                         If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                       I’d go hit on Jenna Shrub

Pete                                         With all that hot slick oily crude[9]

Derrick                       And if I Had a Billion Barrels

Both (harmony)                                                                      I’d drill some more

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             We wouldn’t buy from Kuwait anymore

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             We’d drill it here and charge them more

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Barrels

Pete                             We wouldn’t have to go to Fairbanks

Derrick                       But we could fly up there anyway, and instead of work, we could blow off the meetings.  Then we’d head out, grab some rifles, and take potshots at caribou and polar bears and reindeer...[10]

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                                                                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Barrels

Derrick                                                                       If I Had a Billion Barrels

Both (harmony)          If I Had a Billion Ba-ar-re-els [stretched over the downwards notes]

Derrick                       I’d be rich. [pause and look at each other] [spoken]: Ok, rich-ER.

 

 [slicky returns and gesticulates wildly, making wierd sea otter noises]

Pete                             What's that Slicky, Bobby's fallen down the well and is drowning in the water at the bottom?

Slicky                           [nods vigorously]

Derrick                         Who cares about that?  What did you find at TEP?

Slicky                           [three sea-otter barks]

Derrick                         Three kinds of Oil!

Pete                             Animal, Vegetable, and Mineral?!!!

Slicky                           [more grunting]

Derrick                         And both Natural and Unnatural Gas!!

Pete                             OK, we'll call Dick and get the go-ahead.  We'll start drilling tomorrow...

Barbara                        Well, there is one hitch...

Derrick                         What is it this time?

Barbara                        The wildlife refuge is in a Fraternity in the Back Bay, and the Brothers there are ...well...strange.  You are going to have to make a good pitch to get them to agree.  But, since they go to MIT they all have one need in common...

Pete                             [snickers] What, to get slide-rule wax?

Derrick                         Or to get a date?

Perlick                          [pops in from sidelines] food, shelter and clothing?

Barbara                        No, to get money for their Tuition.

Scene F         Big Oil Makes its Pitch

TEPs enter

Derrick                         Gentlemen and...uh...creatures. We have a very exciting opportunity for you here. Our initial investigation indicates large reserves of natural and unnatural gas, as well as animal, vegetable, and mineral oil.

Pete                             We have a proposal for you which will have an incredible R.O.I.[11], dramatically increase shareholder value, provide quarter-over-quarter growth, all by leveraging your core competencies and the resources available to you, in your own home.

Perlick                          What, you have a penis enlarger?[12]

Derrick                         Yes!  [Thinks]  No! Ahhh, actually, we're offering a petro-criminal … um …petro-chemical recovery operation. Our environmentally-minded president, George Dubya Shrub, has allocated funds for a major cleanup project to remove all oil from contaminated federal lands.

Pete                             We are offering this federally-funded oil cleanup to you, because we hold your wildlife refuge in such high regard.

Cher                             How much will this cost us?

Derrick                         In fact, there will be no charge. Due to the patented technology developed in our research institutes, we are able to make use of the wasted oil, which we will recover from your soon-to-be-pristine basement and Deep Cave.

Burt                              Wow, you'll clean the basement? That's worth it right there.

Pete                             Exactly! And the proceeds will certainly be sufficient to cover your tuition.

Derrick                         Isn't there a song about that?

Cher                             No.

Trey                             Before I sign my EXXON the dotted line, I SHELL need the house’s approval.

Derrick                         I prefer to remain AMOCOble, but I will BPo’d [be P.O.ed] if you cannot MOBILize them.

Andy                            This guy ESSO annoying!  There is no MERIT in his proposal.  If we accept it, I can see trouble on the horiSINCLAIRly [horizon clearly].

Pete                             Let’s GETTY down to the point.  I’ll PHILLIPS your wallet with cash if you agree.

Cher                             [offended]  I have a moral STANDARD OIL uphold[13], as HESS always been the case.  Don’t think your bribery makeCITGO [makes it go] away.

Trey                             I'm sorry, this has to pass a unanimous vote at a house meeting.

Burt                              And the last time that happened was 1622 when we voted not to let the dodos into the refuge.

Lefty                            We had plenty in the house already.

Cher                             As evidenced by that decision.

Derrick                         And shouldn't you learn from your previous mistakes?

Cher                             [flirtatiously] So I can go on to make a bigger mistake with a guy like you?

Lefty                            Drilling in the basement is probably a rush violation.

Trey                             And we are bit busy at the moment.

Perlick                          No problem!  We'll do it during IAP!  There'll be so much free time!

All                                Argh!

Trey                             [officiously] I'm sorry but we can neither accept nor consider your proposal at this time.

Derrick                         Damn you! 

Pete                             Curse you!

Derrick                         Fuck You!

Trey                             No, FUCK YOU!

Fuck You fight ensues

Derrick                         OK, the gloves are off – no more mister nice guy …

Oilman[14]

To the tune of Lollipop (Candyman)

By Aqua

four measures of intro, singing starts after cymbal lead-in

TEPs                           Whoa-o-o-o

Derrick & Pete                                                          We are the Oilmen

TEPs                           Whoa-o-o-o

Derrick & Pete                                                          Coming from Washington

TEPs                           Whoa-o-o-o

Derrick & Pete                                                          We are the Oilmen

TEPs                           Whoa-o-o-o

Derrick & Pete                                                          [spoken] Coming from Washington!

eight measures of intro, singing starts on downbeat after drum-sixteenth lead-in

TEPs                           I won't give you my oil reserve
Deep cave, it's an animal preserve
Seal pups splash around in twenty three
I wouldn’t risk them for any fee

Derrick & Pete          You’re fighting powers you have no chance to withstand
We’ll drill crude just like we did in Kazakhstan
Make some back room deals with the Taliban
This is the tale of the profit-loving oilman

TEPs                           Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
I vote Green and I must take a stand
Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
You are even worse than Fortran

                                    We’re really saying no… take your cash and go
We’re really saying no… take your cash and go

instrumental bridge 2 measures, then jumps right in

TEPs                           I will be tooling by candlelight
Trying to get my Java right
You will be drilling all day and night
For petrochemical delight

Derrick & Pete          Don't worry baby You can trust a politician
Big Tax break - coming straight from Washington
Stem cells Chinese planes bombs in Pakistan
This is the tale of the profit-loving oilman

TEPs                           Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
I vote Green and I must take a stand
Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
You are even worse than Fort-  [note—jumps right into next verse!!!]

TEPs                           Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
I vote Green and I must take a stand
Go away - I know you are an oilman (and)
You are even worse than Fortran

Derrick & Pete          We are the oilmen . . . coming from Washington
We are the oilmen . . . coming from Washington

End on cymbal crash

 

Derrick                         I'm afraid that we'll have to go over your head to drill under your feet.  Fortunately we've been supplying petroleum-based canine personal lubricants to a certain influential neighbor.

Pete                             The NABB is ours!

Derrick                         As is the BBAC!

Pete                             And the National Rifle Association!

Derrick                         And the Republicans for an Oilier Tomorrow!

Pete                             The who?

Derrick                         The Who support us too? Great! I love Pete Townsend!

Pete                             Look. We'll be here tomorrow at 9 am with a permit and a drilling crew. The only question is whether you'll benefit or not – you decide.

Derrick                         [Puts on wrap-around shades] We'll be bahck. [Terminator style]

Pete and Derrick exit

Scene G        TEPs Try to Come Up With a Plan[15]

[uncomfortable silence while people look at each other, hoping someone else will think of something.]

Perlick                          [light bulb appears over head] A plan!

Burt                              What is it?

Perlick                          It’s a proposed course of action to solve our problem.

Trey                             Great, that’s exactly what we need!  A plan to save us from the dastardly plot of the conniving petrochemical industrial complex.

Lefty                            Sure, a lot of SAT words, but where does that get us?

Cher                             [aside] MIT?

Trey                             I'm thinking about strategy, okay? 

Lefty                            You don't know what you're talking about, do you?

Trey                             I know a little.

Cher                             You don't know much.

Perlick                          I do know Much! He was class of 94!

Burt                              He didn’t sweep the floors, Much.

Perlick                          That was Monthly’s job.

Cher                             I knew Much. Much was a friend of mine. Brother, you’re not Much.

Don’t Know Much

To the tune of Don’t Know Much

By ???

All:                              Don't know much about history
Don't know much Biology
Don't know much about science books
Don't know much about the French I took

Cher                            Don't know much about Thermodynamics

Burt                             Don't know much about Fluid Mechanics

Jenna                          Don't know much about Crystallography

Marketa                     Don't know much about Nuclear Radiography

Lefty                           Don't know much about Etruscan mythology

Perlick                        Don't know anything about Paleogynecology

Eagle                           Don't know much about nonlinear n-dimensional differential Topology

Barbara                      Don't know much about post-Skinnerian Sociopathoneuropsychology

Trey                            Don't know much about pulsed laser inertially confined fusion microwave interference

Chuck                         Don't know much about retroviral diptherial toxin-carrying probabalistic systems analysis

Ken                             Don't know much about a sociopolitical dialectical approach to splat cooled polymorphous bio-metallic pseudo-ceramic neo-erogenous non-Euclidean anarcho-syndicalistic cryogenic gestalt-ridden user-friendly fluffy white rodents

Perlick                        Don't know much about [takes a long breath] Math

 

Trey                             Okay, enough with the singing. We still need a plan.

Perlick                          How about that fancy looking shiny metal contraption that we keep in the Kirby closet but never use?  What's it called again?  What does it do?

Burt                              You mean Kirby the uber-vacuum cleaner?   What doesn't it do?  It slices, it dices, it makes minute rice in thirty seconds!

Lefty                            We could use the Krevice attachment!

Cher                             Or the Hardpack attachment.

Forrest                         Or the Lifto attachment?

Crunchy                       Or the Rugburn attachment??

Perlick                          Or the sander!

Burt                              No, we can't.  We lost the sander attachment last Work Week.  Rawhide said he needed it for a “special project” and he never brought it back from the foam room.

Perlick                          Hey, what if we held a protest?  [everyone ignores him]

Lefty                            We could use the house vacuum named Kirby
Its construction is known to be sturdy

Burt                              In a turn for the worse
It's stuck in reverse
Now rather than cleaning it dirties

Perlick                          Hey, what if we held a protest?  [everyone ignores him]

Forrest                         We'll convert all our cars to electric
Obey EPA dialectic

Trey                             Shrub rejected in toto
The accord of Kyoto
That's why your plan is defective.

Perlick                          Hey, what if we held a protest?    [everyone ignores him]

Cher                             We could ask our good buddy Bill Gates
To buy out our threatened estate.

Crunchy                       But if we agree
We'll use Windows XP
And end up in more dire straits.

Perlick                          Hey, what if we held a protest?    [everyone ignores him]

Lefty                            It’s getting desperate.  Let's use Hobart as a dishwasher, defile the foam room, and date a… hippie!

Burt                              I know, let's call Nightline.

Trey                             [phone dialing] Def tuv tuv oper oper

Nightline worker enters, stands on side of stage, picks up phone

Nightline worker           Nightline, how can we help you?

Trey                             Hi, um, uh, um, a … friend of mine lives in a fraternity in the Back Bay and we, I mean they, were approached by some oil executives who claim they've found oil in the basement.  Now they want to drill for oil and destroy the house and wildlife preserve.  What can we, I mean they, do?

Nightline worker           Hmmm, that doesn't seem possible.  The geomorphology of the Back Bay is inconsistent with the formation of petrochemicals.  Such formation requires both the overburden of many rock strata and also significant thermal input from radionucleide decay in the mantle in order to metamorphose organic deposits into hydrocarbons.

By this time,Trey has completely lost attention and is cleaning his nails, staring into space, etc.

                                    All of the sediment in the Back Bay lies at the surface, barely covered by asphalt and brownstones. In fact my calculations of the Coulomb failure criterion indicate that any drilling would cause an unstable phase transition resulting in liquefaction of the entire region.  Not only is there no oil beneath your, uh, their house but, should you … they drill, they are going to end life as we know it along Boston's Champs-Elysees.

                                    So, my guess is that they don’t really have a problem because there isn’t any oil in your … their basement.  I advise that they look again and don’t have anything to do with those oil executives.

Trey                             Yah, OK.  Look, if I wanted a lecture on rocks I’d have gone Course 12.  Thanks for nothing.  Bye.

Hangs up phone

Perlick                          You know, guys, I think that a protest is the only way to face the faceless corporations of today.

Everyone continues to ignore Perlick

Trey                             While I was getting lectured on the phone I was thinking, and I believe the only way to confront the transnational megapetroconglomerates of today is to rally the people, and stage a protest.

Perlick                          Hey! That was my idea!

Crunchy                       Yeah! I know some members of EarthFirst! who'd love an excuse to U-lock themselves to pianos for the press coverage.

Lefty                            Good idea!  Perlick, get on the phone and let's organize it

Perlick                          Hey guys, I said that.  That was my idea guys,  guys!

Scene H        Protest Telephone Tree

Perlick                          Please come to a protest tomorrow at 9am. They're drilling for oil in the basement! [Hangs up]

Crusher                        Huh? They're grilling with oil and a baster?  It must be about the beef fat in the so-called vegetarian fries at McDonalds!" [turns] "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am! Beef fat in fries at McDonalds!" [Hangs up]

Junta                            Huh? Keep taxes high for Arnold? No taxation without representation!"  [dials] "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am!  Keep taxes high on celebrities!" [Hangs up]

Forrest                         What?  We should take taxis to go and save the trees?"  [turns]  "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am!  We've got to save d'trees!" [Hangs up]

Marketa                       What was that?  We've got to save Dmitry!"  [turns]  "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am!  The FBI jailed a Russian cryptographer." [Hangs up]

Crunchy                       What's that?  Princess Di blackmailed by a Martian photographer?  I'm on it right away." [turns]  "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am!  Aliens have taken over the royal family." [Hangs up]

Chuck                          What's that?  Chuck Vest is a festering pile of media-pandering spineless ooze that couldn't find his ass with both hands and a spatula if he was given a flashlight and the entire Mapquest website?” [turns]  "Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am!  Harvard employees deserve to eat!" [Hangs up]

Crusher                        Huh?  The G-8 conference is about to meet?” [turns]  Come to a protest tomorrow at 9am.  Globalisation needs to cease! [Hangs up]

Jenna                            What?  Drinking age to decrease?  Excellent!  I'm fed up with getting carded all the time.  I'll be there!"

Scene I          Slicky Ad

Doors Open, nobody on stage just yet.  “Marketplace” theme plays under the speaker

Bird                              [from offstage] The Crock Opera is supported by listener contributions, our member stations, and SubStandard Oil – we go to great depths to bring you high quality petrochemical products[16]. From Diesel fuel to 8-track cartridges we make the products that make you smile

Ken & Slicky Step out. Slicky starts to gesticulate.  Soothing music.

Ken                              I'm Ken Glomerate and I’m here to tell you the good news about SubStandard Oil’s petroleum jelly, for all your personal lubrication needs – because, some of us need more lubrication at certain times.  There's a good reason you hear people talk about penetrating oil: time-tested petroleum jelly is the traditional, old-fashioned method of choice for discriminating couples.  And threesomes.  Accept no water-based imitations!  SubStandard Petroleum jelly lasts longer, feels smoother, and soothes those pesky sores.  What's more, it is the only product to receive the highly coveted Personal Lubrication Organization OK -- the PLOOK certification. [holds up the PLOOK certification]

Ken                              But the feature that truly sets SubStandard Oil’s petroleum jelly apart from other lubrication methods is this.  It eliminates that anticlimactic post-tumescent moment: the removal of the condom.  SubStandard Petroleum jelly takes care of that detail by dissolving latex even as it lubricates.  With this exclusive self-removal feature, our patented postcoital evaporative technology, there's no more getting out of bed to discard the rubber.  There's no tossing it out the car window.  There's no evidence in the foam room.  There's no evidence at all, not for nine months.  So when you think prophylactic, think petroleum!  SubStandard Petroleum Jelly -  when you want to feel like there's nothing there.[17]

[After the ad, Derrick and Pete pop out from the sidelines.]

Derrick                         Wow! Where did we get such a terrific spokesprofessor?

Pete                             The tobacco industry.

Doors close

Scene J         Methinks thou doth protest too much

Protest noise offstage. Perlick, Lefty then Trey wake up to protest

Perlick                          [yawn]  Hey, what’s all that racket?

Lefty                            Wow, who are all those people in front of the house?  Do you think they are all freshmen?

Trey                             I hope not.  If they are we’ll be sleeping on the mall for the rest of our lives.

Burt                              Let’s go check it out, some of them look pretty cute.

Chuck                          No Oil in the Deep Cave!  Teps’ Wetlands Not Open For Public Drilling! 

Lefty                            No Tep’s ever open for drilling.  Stop your Skating! You should be talking to freshmen!  What do you think you are doing?

Perlick                          [defensively] I’m picking up the bits of lint off of fourth landing, bit by bit, because I can’t find Kerby.  Er.. I mean.. I’m saving TEP from the evil oil execs.

Crusher                        Where’s the beef?  Not in my fries!  Where’s the beef…

Everyone                      Mooooo.

Perlick                          Got Milk?

Marketa???                  Geeks for Freedom!   Use-way ee-pay ee-jay ee-pay.  [Does that breathing-in-and-laughing thing.   You know.]

Lefty                            Oser-lay.

Chuck                          Harvard employees deserve more pay!

Cher                             [aside] They have to put up with Harvard students.

Junta                            MIT students deserve more play.

Lefty                            Yeah, I’ve still never finished nethack.

Burt                              And  I’m getting werewolf palms.

Bird                              All your Base are Belong to Us. 

Trey                             [robotically] Take off every zig for great justice.

Perlick                          [robotically] Someone set up us the bomb, Dude.

Junta                            Save the trees!  Save the trees!

Christy???                    No New Taxes!  No New Taxes!

Crusher                        Your Ad here!  Your Ad Here!

Marketa???                  Hell No WTO!

[Jenna bumps into Perlick. Whirls around. Perlick has something that looks like a grape soder in his pants.]

Jenna                            [Looks at Perlick’s Crotch] That isn't a “Grape Soder” in your pocket, is it?

Perlick                          What? [looks down…blushing] Ah, no...

Jenna                            Oh! Then it’s a beer!?

Perlick                          [blushing more] Ah, no...

Jenna                            [Grabs for Perlick’s crotch, Raises eyebrows, smiles] You’re right, that isn’t a beer.  Can I can get some?

Perlick                          Ah, no...not during Rush. [pause] [pause some more] But maybe after Rush?

Jenna                            Great.

Perlick                          In the meantime, would you like a sweet, refreshing, effervescent … grape soder?

[Jenna looks up at his face, looks down at waist level.]

Jenna                            [smirks] That sounds great. Where would you like to give it to me?

Perlick                          Don’t move, I’ll give it to you right now.  It won’t take but a moment.

[Runs over to the fridge, gets one, hands it to her.]

Jenna                            What remarkable service. I like that in a man.

Perlick                          Would you like to see my grape soder can collection? I've got the special edition 1953 upside-down Nee-Hi 22 ounce purple glass bottle.

Jenna                            I would love to. [Leans in close]

[The protesters run between them, yelling and shouting, rioting, yelling anti-G8 slogans.]

 [Perlick and Jenna shoved off stage on opposite sides by rioters.]

Perlick                          Jenna! Meet me in the foam room at 2:22!

Crunchy                       Wait, I didn’t know this was a G-8 protest!  We better run!

Forrest                         Why?

Crunchy                       There’s going to be a G-8 Riot!

Forrest                         G-8 Riot?[18]

G8 Riot

To The Tune of Zoot Suit Riot

By Cherry Poppin’ Daddies

All                               Who's that whimpering on their knees
It's two undergrads and they just plead
Pipes and chains and swingin' hands
On the ground, punk! Ye--es Ma'am
Fat cat came to plan
Just to dominate the world
People came to stand
Till the tear gas smoked and whirled

All                               G 8 Riot
Throw  broken bottles of beer
G 8 Riot
Wash the mace from your hippie hair

All                               A whipped up crowd and a smoking gun
ducking rubber bullets is so much fun
Shoot me Copper in the face
Globalization's taking place
You got me in my spleen
Eiiiiiit , but I'll be on TV
Back Bay won't look clean
For getting rid of me

All                               G 8 Riot
Throw  broken bottles of beer
G 8 Riot
Wash the mace from your hippie hair

 

Exeunt TEPs

Scene K        Happy Execs / Upset TEPs

Oil execs and Barbara

Derrick                         Here's the plan. Barbara, you lure your sister to our headquarters.

Barbara                        Check, I've got a sixpack of Coors Light.

Derrick                         Isn't Dick Cheney's lesbian daughter their spokesperson now?

Pete                             [muttering] She's not half so good as our Slicky.

Barbara                        That's right. She's part of the new ad campaign to make Coors palatable to the gay community.

Derrick                         What, because it tastes okay if you use a dental dam?

Pete                             Our lackies will hold Jenna prisoner in our offices while you take her place.

Derrick                         The oil tanker Condoleeza Rice is anchored in the Charles.  Captain Hazelwood will be there this evening to perform the ceremony.

Barbara                        I'll get that TEP to the tanker on time, sir. [vamp "get me to then church on time"] I won't let you down.  He won't know what kissed him.

Derrick                         Then you'll be perfectly placed to influence the TEPs.  You can use your wiles on those innocent, sex-starved, barely pubescent pimple farms and they'll give us anything we wish.  Or, at worst, you can leave the back door unlocked one morning and we can start drilling while they are in class.

Barbara                        Do they actually go to class?

Pete                             Whatever.  It's a brilliant plan.

Barbara                        You had better get the drilling done pretty quickly.. it won't take him more than a few weeks to figure out the whole slot a, tab b business and I want to be well clear of him by then.

Perlick                          [offstage] Hey!

Derrick                         You may be certain that we'll move as quickly as we can.  We'll be in and out before they know what happens.

Pete                             It will be a smooth operation.. just keep them under control until the oil is flowing.

Exeunt

Scene            K.Y (Cause we had to slip it in)

TEPs repenetrate the stage

Perlick                          I have a date!

Forrest                         Congratulations!!!

Crunchy                       Mazel Tov!!!

Burt                              Next Year In Jerusalem!

Cher                             That’s Not Funny!

Burt                              Next Year In Jerusalem! Next Year In Jerusalem! Next Year In Jerusalem! There, now it’s funny!

Cher                             Call the scribe to record this historic event!

Trey                             Call National!  They might give us an award!

Burt                              Who is she?

Lefty                            Have we met her?

Trey                             Does she have Huge tracts of land?

Burt                              It's not a Turing Machine is it?

Lefty                            Or a new Quake expansion pack?

Perlick                          No. No. No!!  She’s is a lovely young woman I met at the protest.  She was so cute, so adorable, so sweet... And she loves beer!  I love beer.  It's fate! You probably met her, she came by this morning and someone gave her a grape soda.

Cher                             That someone was you.

Trey                             No. Not Jenna Shrub!

Forrest                         That freak who wanted a beer?

Lefty                            I think I've seen her somewhere before...

Trey                             No! No!  You can't go out with her.

Perlick                          You're just jealous.

Trey                             She's evil incarnate!  She'll eat your soul!

Crunchy                       And she's a Republican!

Lefty                            You'll end up a rich corporate stooge in a mansion in Connecticut.

Burt                              Connecticut?  Connecticut?  Where did Connecticut come from?

Cher                             It's this little chunk of land, you know, between Massachusetts and New York, but that's beside the point.

Lefty                            That's the crock.

Trey                             But you can't date Jenna!

Perlick                          Why not? She's so sweet, and nice and likes beer.

Trey                             For God’s Sakes Man! She drinks Coors Light!

Perlick                          Well, that's how she was raised.  You have to make allowances.  We could help her.  It could be, like, an intervention.

Lefty                            Intervention.. but.

Cher                             Shut Up.

Crunchy                       She's a Republican!  Her father is the President!

Perlick                          But she's been on the cover of the Weekly World News.  And I love her.

TEPs                            Nooo!

Perlick                          And I have a date in half an hour. Bye, bye.

[exit Perlick]

Trey                             We're doomed.

Burt                              We're destroyed.

Cher                             That poor, poor boy.

[they all look sad, Exeunt, Doors Close]

Act III         The End

Scene L         Preparing for a Wedding

Barbara and Perlick

Barbara                        My darling, why do your brothers hate me so?

Perlick                          It seems they think you're in league with the oilmen.

Barbara                        [sighs] Oh no. I'm just an innocent young girl. They're manipulative... sleazy... experienced in corporate takeovers...why, they've got a dozen legislators in their pockets, not to mention the NABB and the BBAC!  They're way out of my league.

Perlick                          [a little confused] I'm...glad to hear that?

Barbara                        You mean you doubted me? Don't you know me better than that by now? I have only your best interests at heart.

Perlick                          Of course I knew that all along, darling.

Barbara                        How tragic, how terrible, that your brothers mistrust me.  Are we doomed forever to remain apart? Will the cruelty of our warring families drive us asunder?

Perlick                          Huh?

Barbara                        [warming to her theme] The course of true love never did run smooth. Your family and mine, cursing our love--

Perlick                          Your family doesn't like me?

Barbara                        They wouldn't like it if they knew. Look, we mustn't let them separate us. Quick. We must be married this afternoon.

Perlick                          What?

Barbara                        Once we're married, we'll be safe! [sees he isn't following] Like Romeo and Juliet!

Perlick                          I think I saw that movie once.

Barbara                        We'll be married in secret, and then none can deny us!

Perlick                          Don't they...die?

Barbara                        There's such a thing as taking it too far.

Perlick                          Well then.

Barbara                        So we'll just get married. This afternoon.

Perlick                          [looking incredibly panicky] Today?!?

Barbara                        Yes, today, sweetheart.

Perlick                          Isn't there paperwork or something that we need first?  Blood tests, licenses, uh...someone to actually perform the wedding?

Barbara                        No problem. A captain of a ship can marry us.  Even without paperwork!

Perlick                          Oh.  But where do we find a captain?

Barbara                        I just happen to know the captain of a ship that is in port!  Captain Hazelwood would be happy to perform the ceremony.  He's an old friend of the family.

Perlick                          Well, then...then...

Barbara                        Wonderful! Oh, my darling, I knew you'd agree! (whips out a ring, ideally Cracker Jack style, and jams it on her own finger) Let's go.

Perlick                          Wait, I have to call TEP and tell them I'll miss this evening's Rush activities. (Light dawns) In fact, this could BE this evening’s rush activities!

Barbara                        Whatever. You can call them from my cell phone while I drive  [looks at watch]– oh, damn! Traffic is going to suck now – we’d better take the T![19]

Massachusetts Bay Transportation Authority
(M.B.T.A.)

to the tune Y.M.C.A.

by The Villiage People

All                               Young TEPs, There's no need to feel down,
You won't, need to walk in Beantown,
Young TEPs, You should head underground,
Where the air smells of bums' urine.

                                    Young TEPs, get where you want to go!
A token—not that much of your dough,
Of course, it's annoying and slow,
But its fas-ter than an au-to.

                                    It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!
It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!

                                    Harvard Square, you never know what you'll see,
Then go to Central Square, Buzzy’s is for me!

                                    You can, hang out on New-bur-y,
Make fun, of yuppies in Mer-ce-des,
Because, they did not take the T,
And there's no parking in Boston.

                                    Young TEPs, will you listen to me?
Do more, than work on your degree.
Don't sit, at TEP watching TV,
Go and see the world around you.

                                    It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!
It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!

                                    You can get on the Red line, and go to the Tute.
Get your tooling done, while you are en route!

                                    Landsdowne, you can dance real dirty,
Make sure, you leave at twelve-thirty!
Or have dough, for a checkered cabbie,
Or you'll be, walk-ing back to TEP.

                                    Young TEPs, you can go to Filene's,
Buy a, pair of tight leather jeans,
But don't you, scope out Boston's pre-teens[20]
The same way, that T-stop used to.

                                    It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!
It's fun to ride on the M-B-T-A!

                                    Young TEPs, young TEPs, there's no need to feel down.
Young TEPs, young TEPs, get yourself under ground!

M-B-T-A!

 

Scene M        The Wedding

Perlick & Barbara enter arm-in-arm & looking lovey-dovey.  TEPs also enter, looking disgruntled

Lefty                            I shouldn't be here. This is not in the Daily Confusion. I should be at the house. I could be doing a number of Very Important Things.[21]  I could be running frantically up and down the stairs.  Or banging my head repeatedly against the wall.  What if the house burns down?

Burt                              Who cares?  The frosh are here with us.

Lefty                            Were they all checked out on jaunts?

Burt                              Of course. Don't worry so much – Perlick checked them out!

Lefty                            What are you talking about? That's my job! My job is to worry! I wake up every morning from a nightmare...the ringing of the phone...the voice coming over the line, saying: "There's been a terrible accident, and all the freshmen are dead."

Trey                             Don't be such a wet blanket. This is a, um, a joyous occasion!

Burt                              This is a travesty,  Besides, she’s only marrying Perlick for…um…

Lefty                            For his money?

Burt                              Don’t be silly.  He’s got a double major in theatre and philosophy.  He’s going to be in debt to MIT until 2022.

Lefty                            Then For his body?

Trey                             If you can call it that.

Lefty                            For his mind?

Cher                             Yeah, what’s left of it… Well, she’s a shrub.  She’s got to have some ulterior motive.

Enter Freshmen

Forrest                         Whoah! Cool!  We're on the Condoleeza Rice. I've never been on an oil tanker before!

Crunchy                       Are you kidding? My mom is on the board of Greenpeace!  If she finds out I did this she'll kill me!

[Captain Hazelwood staggers out with a bottle in a brown bag, TEPs go off to the side(s), and Perlick & Barbara stand like they're getting married]

Captain Hazelwood      We are here to celebrate the convenient matrimony of Perlick and uh, Jenna Shrub.  If there are any objections, please speak now or forever hold your peace.

Burt                              I’m pregnant with the groom’s baby!

Captain Hazelwood      Shut up.

Chuck                          Me me me!  I just wanted to say something!  Look at me! I was a child actor!  [Sings] George Washington Bridge, George Washington Washington Bridge….[22]

[Beat Chuck into the ground with scripts.]

Captain Hazelwood      Oh God.  Anyone else?

[Awkward silence.]

Captain Hazelwood      Fine.  Perlick, do you take this woman to be your awful wedded wife, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, until death do you part?

Perlick                          [pauses.  Barbara elbows him rather hard] Uh.  I do.

Captain Hazelwood      And, Bar--

[Barbara kicks him]

Captain Hazelwood      Jenna, do you take this man to be your husband, in health, for richer, until Daddy does you part?

Barbara                        I do.

Captain Hazelwood      By the power vested in me as Captain of this vessel, I now pronounce you  wife and husband.  You may now kiss the bride. 

Perlick and Jenna draw together, at last moment

Perlick                          Stunt Double!

T-Stop runs over, He and Perlick high-five, then T-Stop locks lips with Jessie and dips her almost to the floor

Trey                             I would like to OFFER a toast to the couple.  I’m HONOR'd to host this celebration on this glorious oil tanker, the CONDOLEEZER RICE. An oil tanker is very much like a marriage.  This ship transports oil used in CONSUMER GOODS and LUBRICATOR SYSTEMS.  Steering by the POLAR COORDINATES, it navigates the high seas. The VENTILATOR SHAFTS keep the air safe, and if there's any trouble, you can paddle to shore in the RUBBER DINGHIES. They're located in the UPPER BACK BAY.  After the dancing there will be LIQUOR in the front and POKER in the rear.[23]

EVERYONE               [Cheers]

begin to play Hava Nagilah. Perlick and Barbara hoisted up and spun around

Perlick                          [as he's being raised] Don't break my Palm Pilot!

In slow motion, each is carefully dumped on to a strategically located couch.  Screams, splashing noises, water sprayed from water gun into audience.]

Trey, Forrest, Crunchy look out beyond the audience.  This is a cinematic device to make it clear that the action is now happening beyond the fourth wall.  Ok?. They should point a lot.

Cher                             Oh my goodness!   They both just fell in the Charles!  We often drop them, but not usually into large polluted bodies of water.

Burt                              Now they’ll both have to be quarantined for sixty days

Lefty                            I don't think it's mandatory any more.  It's just recommended.

Forrest                         Oh my God, a monster just came out of the water and grabbed Jenna!

Cher                             Guess that marriage won’t be consummated!

Crunchy                       That’s not a monster, it’s an ichthyosaur.  I thought they had been extinct since the late Triassic.

Forrest                         Dood!  He’s all chewing her up and stuff.  That’s totally gross.

Crunchy                       Look at its enormous sclerotic rings!

Forrest                         And his eyes are real big too.

Crunchy                       Explains that diet of dibranchiate cephalopodes, eh?

Trey                             But Perlick is swimming away to safety!  Thank God he passed the swim test!

Forrest                         Where's that thing going with the rest of Jenna?

Burt                              The world may never know.  I guess we don’t have to worry about the marriage now.  Let's go rescue Perlick!

TEPs go backstage and return with a dry Perlick, then dumped water on him to make him wet

Perlick                          Thanks, everyone.  Hey guys, where's Jenna?

Crunchy                       She was grabbed by an Ichthyosaur and taken out to sea.

Perlick                          [Drops to knees, pounds floor with fists, etc.] Nooooooooooooooooooo!

Scene N        Sellout

[TEPs and frosh re-enter.  Perlick looks rejected, er, dejected.]

Perlick                          What shall I do?  I have lost my beloved Jenna to an Ichthyosaur!

Chuck                          Don’t worry about it, Perlick, it could be much worse.

It Could Be Much Worse

To the tune of “It’s all for the Best” From the Musical Godspell

Chuck                         When you feel dumb
and know you can't pass
your brain's gone numb
you've dropped your last class
your prof's berating, stating
there's no chance of graduating
physics you're cramming and
Newton your damning and
MIT's ramming your ass
your sex life ain't great
at best it is calm
your last hot date
was with your right palm
well don't forget that
though you think your
life's under a curse
Yes!  It could be much worse...

Perlick                        you could be bit by rabid fleas
lopped off at the knees
get a gross disease in your tummy
bumped upside the head
jumped on ‘till you’re dead
shot all full of lead by a dean
eat worms until you're sick
turtle-wax your dick
have a seat & stick where it's gummy
get slapped by a haddock
and stabbed through the spleen
you could have bunions on your feet
warts upon your seat
be the G.M. fleet crash-test dummy
get hit by a tree
get splenectomied
go and take a pee with Chuck Vest
get reamed by your landlord
and hung with a lamp cord
though terse, it could be much worse...

repeat both together

                                    Yes!  It could be much --

Perlick                        get carted off inside a hearse

Both                            Yes!  It could be much --

Jess                             have to sing this unrehearsed

Both                            Yes!  It could be much --

Both                            there could be another verse!
Yes!  It could be much worse!

 

Trey                             But we're still in the same ppredicament we were before!  The oil execs are still going to be riding our asses thanks to the oil in the basement!

Lefty                            And we're still in the red - not to mention our tuition.

Forrest                         Couldn’t you somehow sell the oil yourselves?

Burt                              But how do we get at it without destroying the house?

Perlick                          But we destroy the house regularly!

Burt                              No, YOU destroy the house regularly.  Remember the time that you decided to make a waterslide down the center stairwell?

Perlick                          But I tried to clean it up.

Burt                              You nearly killed Kirby!

Perlick                          How was I to know  he isn't a wet/dry vac!

Trey                             Or the time you decided to paint the trim purple and gold?

Perlick                          But those are the TEP colors.

Trey                             [in a “hyper gay” style] No, they’re not, but that doesn't mean don’t they look good together.

Burt                              Don't forget the time you used a 22-Tesla electromagnet to remove the knives from the dining room ceiling?

Perlick                          I didn't expect the hanging couch to come down, too.

Cher                             HEY!  None of this really matters, right now.  We still can't profitably get to the oil in the basement.

Perlick                          But didn't the oil dudes offer us egregious amounts of money if we let THEM drill in the basement?

Crunchy                       Yeah, in that cool presentation they gave.  I can't remember how many zeros were on that number, but it was really big. Not that that could compensate for the potential damage to the only eagle/owl timeshare…

Forrest                         Screw that - why don't you guys just take them up on their offer?  As it stands now you have a house with a basement full of oil.  If you sell out you still sort of have your house and you have a ton of money.

Perlick                          Yeah, if I can't have my Jenna, I guess a bunch of money could do.

Trey                             All those in favor of taking the oodles of money?

All                                Aye

Trey                             Those opposed?

sounds of crickets

Crunchy                       hey – guys? You’re not going to sell out, are you?

Trey                             Ok, motion passed.  Let's go let the oil execs know so we can get that money into our high interest money market account.

Scene O        I’m Not Dead

Perlick                          Jenna! You’re Alive!!!

Jenna                            My darling! I've finally escaped from the hole where the oil executives were holding me prisoner all day!

Perlick                          What? Then whom did I just marry?

Jenna                            That must have been my evil twin sister, Barbara. You married the wrong shrub, you idiot! And why are you so wet?

Perlick                          During the chair dance we fell off the Condoleeza Rice into the Charles.

Jenna                            You got married on an oil tanker?

Perlick                          It was your … er … her idea! It was so that we could do it quickly. We were married by Captain Hazelwood, formerly of the Exxon Valdez.

Jenna                            But you idiot, Hazelwood lost his commission after he put a hole in his tanker. The marriage was invalid.

Perlick                          My darling! Then I can marry you!

Jenna                            My darling!

They draw together as if to kiss, Perlick yells for a stunt double, T-Stop comes out and replaces Jenna They draw together as if to kiss, Perlick yells again, this time Jessie swaps out Perlick and T-Stop and Jessie again lock lips on stage. Exhibitionists!

Scene P         Nothing to sell out

Oil men and TEPs enter.  Oil men looking mighty pleased with themselves

Derrick                         I’m very excited that you intelligent young men have joined us as business partners in oil exploration.  We give you our solemn word that our process will be non-invasive, environmentally conscious, wildlife-friendly, respectful of native traditions…

[pause]

all                                 Not Yet!

Derrick                         …as we strip-mine, plunder, and rape your land.

Pete                             He meant, as we gently and cleanly recover the oil under the house.  We’re looking forward to an extremely remunerative working relationship.

Burt                              A what?

Pete                             You’re going to be rich.

Derrick                         And if you don’t mind, we’d like to get started right away.

Pete                             As soon as Slicky comes back we can have the honorary presentation of the check.

[Enter Slicky]

Slicky                           grunt grunt

Derrick                         What’s that Slicky?  There's been a horrible accident?

Lefty                            But they aren't even breathing hard!

[Derrick  and Lefty look confused, look down at their scripts, look at one another's scripts, shrug.]

Derrick                         What the Fuuuuuuck?

Forrest                         MIT’s nuclear reactor melted down?

Crunchy                       The 22nd floor of the Green Building disappeared?

Lefty                            All our freshmen were run over by the JudComm rep?

Slicky                           grunt grunt (aggravated)

Pete                             What’s that?

Slicky                           grunt grunt

Pete                             What?  We need to address allegations of corruption in the Fed in case they raise interest rates by the close of the month?

Slicky                           grunt

Derrick                         What do you mean there’s no oil at TEP?

Slicky                           grunt

Derrick                         You hit the grease trap by accident?

Slicky                           awrk awrk

Derrick                         What about our billions of barrels?

Pete                             What about my new Lamborghini?

Derrick                         What about my yacht extension?

Slicky                           [grunt grunt]

Derrick                         Oh, shut up about your oysters.

Pete                             Look. How much oil is there at TEP?

Slicky                           [Grunty-grunt-grunt.]

Pete                             There’s no more oil at Tep than if we dug down where?

Slicky                           Grunt.

Derrick                         Down in the cluster?

Down In The Cluster

To The Tune Of "Down On The Corner"

by Creedence Bongwater Revival

All                               Early in the morning, just about sun-up time
Over in the fishbowl, they're starting to go blind
Four kids pound the keyboard, tryin' to see the screen
Irving starts a game up, and crashes his machine

CHORUS                   Down in the cluster
Out with the geeks
Better toss one in the shower
To reduce that musky reek

All                               Quake is what they're playing, down in building two
Twitchin' and a rockin,' leaking Mountain Dew
Irving blasts his nailgun, but the monster ducks
Demon fireballs his ass, and Irving yells out,
FUCK!

CHORUS                   Down in the cluster
Out with the geeks
Better toss one in the shower
To reduce that musky reek

All                               As they're busy playing, the rush chair charges in
He's been using zlocate to find out where they've been
Screams out in a panic

Lefty                                                                           FRESHMEN COMING SOON!

All                               They say, They’re Just Breathing Hard
rush chair's brain goes boom.

CHORUS                   Down in the cluster
Out with the geeks
Better toss one in the shower
To reduce that musky reek

 

 [there is much rejoicing.]

Perlick                          Wait. So we don’t get all the money?

Cher                             Well, at least our wildlife refuge is saved!

Lefty                            All our problems are solved!

Trey                             No…one problem remains. Now that we're no longer rich frat boys...

[piano vamp]

Trey                             We have no way to pay our tuition.

[yadda yadda yadda]

All                               Yes!

Tuition

TTTO "Tradition" … really

Chorus                        Tuition! Tuition! Tuition!
Tuition! Tuition! Tuition!

Perlick                        When I was young I peddled for a UROP
Tried to get work study, whored upon the Fenway
Try as I might I can't earn quite enough to
Satisfy the Institvte

Chorus                        The student! The student! Tuition!
The student! The student! Tuition!

Jenn                            You must learn to live on less and pay your bill
And steel your will to eat roadkill
Otherwise your credit will we surely kill
With penalties and threats of broken bones

wait for "extra" beats

Chorus                        The bursar! The bursar! Tuition!
The bursar! The bursar! Tuition!

Bird                             Dear Son: We got your bill today
But we're a little short
We 'd have to sell the summer home
And you're [pause pause] not worth it

Chorus                        The parents! The parents! Tuition!
The parents! The parents! Tuition!

All                               So now I'm on the street
Without my damned degree
And all I have to show is
This bill from M-I-T

Chorus                        Tuition! Tuition! Tuition!
Tuition! Tuition! Tuition!

 

Exeunt Doors Close

Encore

As if the audience will want an encore!

Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation

TTTO Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Performed by Julie Andrews in Mary Poppins

Chorus                        Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation
Even though describing it will cause humiliation
If you try to type it your hands suffer degradation
Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation

                                    Umdididility Umdilidi Umdididility Umdilidi

Jofish                          Macintosh has some commands that sure as heck ain't terse
And if you type in Windows it could make a sailor curse
But I've discovered one command that blows them all away
The biggest line you'll ever find, and all you have to say

Chorus                        Is Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation
Even though describing it will cause humiliation
If you use it often you'll cure temporal gyration
Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation

                                    Umdididility Umdilidi Umdididility Umdilidi

Big Bird                      Once I stayed up every night and tooled till two or three
Till I got each problem right and Dad was proud of me
But now my thesis writes itself and I don't do a thing
My grades are great, they're all top rate, and all I do is sing        

Chorus                        Oh, Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation
Even though describing it will cause humiliation
You just have to type it once and then go on vacation

Big Bird                        Of course to undo it it's Shonam-axe-Atem-Elpa-Nepo-repyh-repus, but that's going a little to far don't you think?

Jofish                            Indubidably

Chorus                        Super-Hyper-Open-Apple-Meta-Exclamation!

 

Encore to the Encore:

Beer, Beer, At Old Tee Eee Phi

to the tune of the Notre Dame Fight Song

 

All                               Beer, Beer at old Tee Eee Phi
You bring the whiskey, I'll bring the rye
Send those freshmen out for gin
Don't let a sober sophomore in
We never stagger, we never fall
We sober up on straight ethanol
While three-quarters of us all
Lie drunk on the Geoffroom floor

                                    If there's drinking anywhere (anywhere)
You'll be sure that TEPs are there (TEPs are there)
If the party lasts 'till 1 or 2 or 3
Some brothers always there will be
While the newest freshmen all lie drunk in the chapter room.

                                    The party punch is 80 proof
Spike it, Spike it
We need all that alcohol
To keep us well preserved
While our loyal chancellor lies drunk in the kitchen sink.

                                    Southern Comfort or Jack Daniels
Either one I would employ
Two full jiggers add an ice cube
And I call it “Ode to Joy”

                                    Our parties are like Missile Defence
They say it’s true
‘Cause well before the evening’s over
We’ve missed our targets, too

                                    While half of the brotherhood lies drunk in the chapter room.

                                    Liquor - along with beer and wine
Liquor - it makes us really shine
Liquor - that extra kicker
There is no more strife -- we feel life -- is fine

All                               We never stagger, we never fall
We sober up on wood alcohol
while three-quarters of us all
Lie drunk on the Geoffroom floor

 



[1] That’s just K-Y at the end.

[2] Eleanor’s Brother

[3] This means only the Crocksters who can actually sing

[4] Or another single-syllable synonym for “avoid.”  I considered “I’d fain avoid a rush fine today,” but incorporating Shakespearian English into crock songs seems like cheating.

[5] Yeah, it’s a loose rhyme.  Bite me. -Bats

[6] I wasn’t that psyched about collective self-aggrandizement, but it seemed to fit.  At least lyrically.  -Bats

[7] Perlick—it’s a “personal lubricant.”  Thought you ought to know.

[8] Jofish ad libbed some stuff here but I don’t remember what it was

[9] I think oil exec who sings this should kinda look up after singing, as if to say “What the heck does that mean?”

[10] Jofish ad libbed this one too. There was something about smashing Beer cans against our foreheads

[11] Special abbreviation for Grendal – and he wasn’t even there

[12] “It was meant for you, Perlick” “Hey!”

[13] In rehersal, after flubbing this pun a couple of times Jenn said, “I can’t do that!” to which U5 replied, “What uphold moral Standards?”  You probably had to be there.

[14] Bats – This is song is as bad as Cholera Jessie – Worse, Cholera is only water borne…

[15] “It would be cool to have a brothers nickname pun sequence” “But that would totally Rhett the crock!”

[16] And by Archer Daniels Midland – supermarket to my ass

[17] In the performance Crusher eliminated the personal introduction and most of the mentions of SubStandard oil.

[18] If you think this is forced, you’re right, but at least there is some vague transition (that’s an example of foreshadowing)

[19] This transition is abrupt enough to cause whiplash.  Ooooh yeah!

[20] Alternate verse: But don't you, go out boinking pre-teens

[21] We have decided that the use of the phrase ‘nubile young freshman’ should be entirely confied to the footnotes.  Particularly when the line includes peeling grapes.

[22] I was watching him, and it appeared that Rhett missed the reference.  However, at one point he did throw fruit at us.

[23] After each of the ALL CAPS words Trey pauses while the rest of the cast repeats the “er joke”

te-id:ftn9' href="#_ftnref9" name="_ftn9" title="">[9] I think oil exec who sings this should kinda look up after singing, as if to say “What the heck does that mean?”

[10] Jofish ad libbed this one too. There was something about smashing Beer cans against our foreheads

[11] Special abbreviation for Grendal – and he wasn’t even there

[12] “It was meant for you, Perlick” “Hey!”

[13] In rehersal, after flubbing this pun a couple of times Jenn said, “I can’t do that!” to which U5 replied, “What uphold moral Standards?”  You probably had to be there.

[14] Bats – This is song is as bad as Cholera Jessie – Worse, Cholera is only water borne…

[15] “It would be cool to have a brothers nickname pun sequence” “But that would totally Rhett the crock!”

[16] And by Archer Daniels Midland – supermarket to my ass

[17] In the performance Crusher eliminated the personal introduction and most of the mentions of SubStandard oil.

[18] If you think this is forced, you’re right, but at least there is some vague transition (that’s an example of foreshadowing)

[19] This transition is abrupt enough to cause whiplash.  Ooooh yeah!

[20] Alternate verse: But don't you, go out boinking pre-teens

[21] We have decided that the use of the phrase ‘nubile young freshman’ should be entirely confied to the footnotes.  Particularly when the line includes peeling grapes.

[22] I was watching him, and it appeared that Rhett missed the reference.  However, at one point he did throw fruit at us.

[23] After each of the ALL CAPS words Trey pauses while the rest of the cast repeats the “er joke”