'Glory, I don't remember any singing... '
It wasn't like a full fledged song or anything. He was just exagerating his entrance down these curved stairs. He was walking down them sort of funny, then he got near the end of them and started singing random stuff, then he got to the bottom and struck a pose. I just thought it was very un-count-olaf-like.
Here in this cold white room tied up to these machines, it's hard to imagine life as it used to be. Laughing, screaming, tumbling queen... Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen. Whirling, swirling, never blue... How could you go and die? What a selfish thing to do...
RIP Jason