Debbie and Pim in “Pheremonally Yours”

Thank you. Thank you. You're too kind. Thank you. Pim, what are you doing here?

Bradley had an emergency. He ran out of hair gel. Asked me to fill in. Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This first piece I will conduct was written a long time ago by a dead guy. I hope you enjoy it.

(Singing) Give my regards to broadway remember me to herald square.

(Singing) Tell all the gang at 42nd street that I will soon be there.

(Singing) Whisper of how I'm yearning to mingle with the old-time throng.

(Singing) Give my regards to old broadway and say that I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there e'er long. (Holding Last Note)