Ma-Ma-Ma-Belle - On the Third Day (Track 7 of 14)

Aaron:

Just once, I want to have a "Fonz" moment. You know what I'm talking about, that whole thing where everyone is hanging out and he just busts in through the door and everyone stops doing what they are doing and stares as he waltzes down the hall to some cool music. Everything slows down as he gets closer to the cute girl sitting at the end, stands in front of her, all eyes on him, leans down, puts his thumbs out and says his classic line:

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Ethan:

Ettore Boiardi stepped out into the street. A cool evening breeze was blowing lightly, and the street lights were just beginning to turn on. For the first time in his life Ettore felt truly content with himself, with his life's work. He set off down the cobblestones of Woodland Avenue towards East 9th Street. He could hear the sound of families settling down for dinner, along with the various scents that accompanied them. They lifted his heart and added a spring to his step. He quickened his pace. The year was 1967. It was the summer of love.