Rein it in, Elaine Paige!- Page 6

[sabrelady]

Rein it in, Elaine Paige! #125

Posted: 9/18/11 at 3:05am

final beaver comment- from How I Met You Mother- The Beaver SONG!
Hey, Beaver, come on
When you feel alone
Just pick up that phone
And I'll be there to share my
Ice cream cone
We'll lick it side-by-side
And deep inside you'll know before the day is done
Two beavers are better than one

Two beavers are better than one
They're twice the fun
Ask anyone
A second beaver can be
Second-to-none
Two beavers are better than one

You're my favorite beaver
Space Teens are forever
Don't forget to do your homework
Cause math's cool!

Share a root beer float
And learn about how friendship
Weighs a metric ton
Two beavers are better than one

Two beavers are better than one
They're twice the fun
Ask anyone
A second beaver can be
Second-to-none
Two beavers are better than one

Two beavers are better than one
Two beavers are better than one
Two beavers are better than one
Two beavers are better than one...

[chatter]

Rein it in, Elaine Paige! #126

Posted: 9/18/11 at 11:02am

I saw her butcher the song twice in DC. She does need to rein it in. I don't understand why she has been so successful.

[nealb1]

Rein it in, Elaine Paige! #127

Posted: 9/18/11 at 4:25pm

Chatter, what happened when you saw her in DC?

[AC126748]

Rein it in, Elaine Paige! #128

Posted: 9/18/11 at 4:27pm

She used to literally butcher cuts of meat during the number. They cut it (pun intended) before the show came into New York.

"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe." -John Guare, Landscape of the Body