CC:> Moving swiftly on to the last award on the programme and hear to present the award and give a special kiss to the winner Mr. Matt LeBlanc!
[MLB walks onto the stage and waves to the crowd. He approaches the podium and seeing the expectant look from the whole audience.. .]
MLB <sighs>: Hey, how you doin'?
[The female population of the audience either faints or giggles]
MLB:> The nominations for Best Overall Poster were . .
Tennant Stuart Coca-Cola Jacqui Larissa Randy Hinds
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[CC looks at the stage hand inquisitively]
MLB:> Tennant Stuart!
[Tennant comes up to the stage to collect his special prize and make his speech]
CC:> To play us out with their somewhat eclectic mix, please welcome back The New Pretenders!
[The band is wheeled back on stage]
LG:> <spoken over the music> Well I do declare, the littl' darlin' didn't do a bad job did he? Then again it wasn't particularly good I must have had the best ol' tickets here tonight They were for the gig next door! But we're so glad y'all could come Because we all need somebody Y'all, littl' ol' me, those y'all and all y'all Oh that's what I'm talkin' about That's what I'm talkin' about That's what I'm talkin' about That's what, (you) that's what That's what, that's what That's
I'm talkin' about <sung slow> You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend (you, you) And you say he's just a friend (Chandler or Ross?), oh baby (Joey?) You (like to make it work), you got what I need but you say he's just a friend (friends don't do that!) But you say he's just a friend, oh baby You, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend (yeah right!) But you say he's just a friend
<rhythm picks up>
<rap> On your mark ready set let's go Dance floor pro I know you know I go psycho when my new joint hit Just can't sit Gotta get jiggy wit it Ooh that's it now honey honey come ride DKNY all up in my eye you gotta Prada bag with alotta stuff in it give it to your friend let's spin Let's spin, let's spin
na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana Gettin jiggy with it na na na na na na na nana Wild-wild-west, wild-wild-west!
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<to a human backbeat> My loneliness is killing me (and I) I must confess I still believe (still believe) When I'm not with you I loose my mind Give me a sign Hit me baby one more time
Bob the builder Can we fix it? Bob the builder Yes we can!
Me with the floorshow Kickin' with your torso Boys getting high And the girls even more so Wave your hands if your not with the man Can I kick it? Near!
Far!
Near!
Far!
Near, far, wherever you are And I know that the heart will go on
Do you believe in life after love (after love) I can feel something inside me say <vibrating>I really don't think you're strong enough
<opera style> Right about now, the funk soul brother Check it out now, the funk soul brother Right about now, the funk soul brother Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Give it to me baby, ah-ha! ah-ha! Give it to me baby, ah-ha! ah-ha! Give it to me baby, ah-ha! ah-ha! And all the girlies said
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
<big finish! band starts up again playing a bit of random jazz as the crowds attempt to get themselves out of the shed to the banquet on the lawn>
Always CC (Who wonders with all these awards ceremonies there seems to be in this modern age, how long it will be before awards will be given to the best ceremonies.)