Mary, I know what I'm going to do tomorrow, and the next day, and next year, and a year after that,

I'm shaking the dust of this crummy little town off my feet, and I'm going to see the world.

Italy, Greece, the Parthenon, the Coliseum, then I'm coming back here and go to college and see what they know,

and then I'm going to build things.

I'm going to build airfields. I'm going to build skyscrapers a hundred stories high.

I'm going to build bridges a mile long.

What, you're going to throw a rock?

Hey, that's pretty good. What'd you wish, Mary?

Oh, hello, girls, can't you come out tonight? Can't you come out tonight? Can't you come out tonight? Can't you come out tonight? Thoughts below girls, can't you come out tonight?

Ah, dance by the light of the moon.

What do you wish when you threw that wrong?

Oh, no.

Come on, tell me.

If I told you, it might not come through.

What is it you want, Barry?

What do you want?

You want the moon?

Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.

Hey, that's a pretty good idea.

I'll give you the moon, Mary.

I'll take it.

Then what?

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