09/07/1980 The Good Old Days

# Daisy, Daisy!

# Give me your answer do!

# I'm half crazy

# All for the love of you

# It won't be a stylish marriage

# I can't afford a carriage

# But you'll look sweet up on the seat

# Of a bicycle made for two! #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# The moonlight blossoms only come out at night, you know

# We're moonlight blossoms beneath the electric light we grow

# We bloom all night and in the morning's dew

# The poppies are busy in gathering up

# The moonlight's bloom

# The poppies are busy in gathering up the moonlight's bloom. #

# I used to sigh for the silvery moon

# I used to spoon in the bright moonlight

# And when the moon was out of sight

# I used to sing to my Mandy Lou

# My heart is sad

# But my love is true

# I've changed my tune

# We were wed in June

# We've a new moon now

# It's a honeymoon. #

# By the light of the silvery moon

# I want to spoon

# To the honey I'll croon love's tune

# Honey moon keep shining in June

# Your silvery beams will bring love dreams

# We'll be cuddling soon

# By the silvery moon. #

# Moon of love

# Romantic gypsy moon

# Shine above

# Your light will fade too soon

# Life is fair

# A path with roses strewn

# When you're there

# Romantic gypsy moon

# Romantic gypsy moon. #

# I'm such a silly when the moon comes out

# I hardly seem to know what I'm about

# Skipping or hopping never, never stopping

# I can't keep still although I try

# I'm all a-quiver when the moon beams glance

# That is the moment when I long to dance

# I can never close a sleepy eye

# When the moon comes creeping up the sky

# When the moon comes creeping

# When the moon comes creeping

# When the moon comes creeping up the sky

# The sky. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

Once again,

good evening, ladies and gentlemen!

-AUDIENCE:

-Good evening!

-Etymologically... AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

It's the science of words.

..joyous in jubilant gemination...

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

..Miss Julia Sutton and Miss Sheila Bernette.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

-# Ladies on the spree

-And that's including me

# We just had a beano

# A grand one, well we know!

# Two big brakes we hired

# Just what we required

# Caused a hurly-burly

# We started so early

# Two young men for drivers

# Two young men we knew

# We can hardly tell you what them chaps went through

# Started off a treat

# Crowds was in the street

# People stared who saw us coming

# Especially when they heard us humming

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay

# Out for a jolly old day

# And nobody cares what people think or say

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay Ay-ay-ay

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay

# Out for a jolly old day

# And nobody cares what people think or say

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay Ay-ay!

# We got landed down in some one-eyed town

# Livened up the locals

# And chiacked the yokels

# Treated some to beer

-# Did they jib?

-No fear!

-No

# They could mop their liquor in no time or quicker

# Someone wanted music

# One young fella there

# On his concertina played The Maiden's Prayer

-# Pretty thing

-But slow

-Yeah

# We said 'arf a mo

# Stood the yokels up before us then we told them all this chorus

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay

# Out for the jolly all day

# And nobody cares what people think or say

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay!

# Out for the jolly old day

# Nobody cares what people think or say

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay!

# Two old boys in smocks gave Aunt Liza shocks

# She said, how audacious they're night-shirts, good gracious

# Fancy wearing those outside all your clothes

-# Straight! They must be simple

-Or touched in the pimple!

-Yeah

# We was picking cowslips moo-cow came along

# Wagged its apparatus We thought, oh, something's wrong

-# Frightened?

-Not the least!

-No, tamed the savage beast

# If you ask us how we do it

# Simply sang this chorus to it

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay

# Out for the jolly old day

# Nobody cares what people think or say

# Go away!

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay Ay-ay-ay

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tay out for the jolly old day

# And nobody cares what people think or say

# Our little lot's OK in our little tin-pot way

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i

# Rum-tiddley-um-tum-tee-i-ee-i-ay Ay-ay-ay. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

What you might call a couple of scrubbers.

-And now, a heart-throb for the ladies. AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

-That enthrallingly threnodic... AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

HE LAUGHS

..troubadour, Mr Vince Hill.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Let's all get up and sing to a song that was a hit

# Before your mother was born

# Though she was born a long, long time ago

# Your mother should know

# Oh, your mother should know

# Your mother should know

# Oh, yes your mother should know. #

# You made me love you

# I didn't want to do it

# I didn't want to do it

# You made me want you

# And all the time you knew it

# I guess you always knew it

# You made me happy

# Sometimes you made me sad

# But there were times, dear

# Oh, you made me feel so glad

# You made me sigh for I didn't want to tell you

# I didn't want to tell you

# I want some love that's true

# Yes, I do, indeed I do

# You know I do

# Come on and give me give me give me, give me

# What I sigh for

# You know you got the kind of kisses that I'd die for

# You know you made me love you. #

# But love to you was just a game

# Of kiss and run away

# I thought you were my sweetheart

# Now you turn to me and say

# I don't want to play in your yard

# I don't like you any more

# You'll be sorry when you see me

# Swinging on my cellar door

# You can't holler down my rain barrel

# You can't climb my apple tree

# I don't want to play in your yard

# If you can't be good to me

# So I must try and be as good as any boy can be

# I'll start right now by telling you just what you mean to me. #

# Cos you are my honey honeysuckle

# I am the bee

# Da-da-da-da

# I'd like to sip the honey sweet

# From those red lips you see

# I want you dearly dearly

# And I want you to love me

# You are my honey honeysuckle

# I am the bee

Everybody, sing it!

# You are my honey honeysuckle

# I am the bee

# Ra-da-da-da

# I'd like to sip the honey sweet

# From those red lips you see

# I want you dearly dearly

# And I want you to love me

# You are my honey honeysuckle

# I am the bee. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Thank you!

Culture...

Culture illumines a labyrinthine symposium...

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

..of classical charivaria...

The professor of Nuts and Bolts!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

LAUGHTER

Ladies and gentlemen, this evening I'm presenting

an interlude of classical music -

but may I first of all introduce my special assistant, Ronaldo?

APPLAUSE

My colleague, Dr Bolts.

APPLAUSE

My consultant...

My consultant in music...

APPLAUSE

Ladies and gentlemen....

LAUGHTER

The...

Ladies and gentlemen, the 12th Street Rag.

SQUEAKING

Boo!

TWEETING

CUCKOO

LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE

Ladies and gentlemen...

Ladies and gentlemen, may we engage you in a short vocalisation?

HE SCATS

HE CONTINUES TO SCAT

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Ineffably luminescent...

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

..lark-like in limpidity.

A very, very warm welcome for Miss Lorna Dallas!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Ah, my heart is back in Napoli

# Dear Napoli dear Napoli

# And I seem to hear again in dreams

# Her revelry her sweet revelry

# The mandolinas playing sweet

# The pleasant sound of dancing feet

# Oh, could I return

# Oh, joy complete

# Napoli, Napoli

# Napoli

# Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing zing, boom, boom, ay

# Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing zing Mandolinas gay

# Zing, zing, zizzy, zizzy, zing zing, boom, boom, ay

# La, la, la, ha, ha, ha zing, boom, ay

# La, la, la, la, ha, ha, ha zing, zing, ay

# La-la-la-la

# La-la-la-la

# Zing, zing, la, ha

# Zing, zing, zing, zing

# Zing, zing, zing

# Ah-h-h-h-h

SHE VOCALISES

# La, la, la, la zing, zing, ay. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Don't know how it happened quite

# May have been the summer night

# May have been

# Well, who can say

# Things just happen anyway

# All I know is I said yes

# Hesitating more or less

# And you kissed me where I stood

# Just like any fella would

# And when I told them

# How wonderful you are

# They didn't believe me

# They didn't believe me

# Your lips, your eyes your curly hair

# Are in a class beyond compare

# You're the loveliest thing that one could see

# And when I tell them

# And I'm certainly going to tell them

# That you're the man who's wife one day I'll be

# They'll never believe me

# They'll never believe me

# That from this great big world

# You've chosen...

# ..me. #

APPLAUSE

# I'll find my man you'll see

# One kiss one man to save it for

# One love for him alone

# One word one vow and nothing more

# To tell him I'm his own

# One magic night within his arms

# With passion's flower unfurled

# For I will try to love only one man

# And no other man in the world. #

-Saltatory... AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

-Dancing.

-Ah!

Incantatory... Singing.

Tantalising... You know that means.

-Triplicity...

-Three!

-A threesome.

Mr Norman Warwick, Mr Peter Sutherland and Miss Sheila Bernette.

# Queenie Bee lived o'er the lee

# And she was a bonny little honey bee

# Billy Bumble used to mumble round the rosemary where she would

-# Meet him

-greet him

-And then treat him

# To some honey sprees

# Then start a-buzzin' in a dozen different lovin' keys

-# Be my little baby bumble bee

-Buzz around buzz around

# Keep a-buzzin' round

# Bring home all the honey love to me

# Little bee, little bee little bee

# Let me spend those happy hours

# Roving with you amongst the flowers

# And when we get where no-one else can see

# Cuddle up, cuddle up cuddle up

# Be my little baby bumble bee

# Buzz around, buzz around Keep a-buzzin' round

# We'll be just has happy as can be

# You and me, you and me, you and me

# Honey keep a-buzzin' please

# I've got a dozen cousin bees

# But I want you to be my baby bumble bee

-# Oh!

-Buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-# Buzz, buzz, buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz, buzz, buzz

# Willie he flew o'er the lee to call on her mama and her papa bee

# Papa bee said

# Goodness me and mama said

# We'll see if you can pay your way for every day

# The price of honey grows dear

# But little Queenie said

# That's for Sweeney

# And whispered in his ear

# Be my little baby bumble bee

# Buzz around, buzz around keep a-buzzin' round

# Bring home all the honey love, to me

# Little bee, little bee little bee

# Let me spend the happy hours roving with you amongst the flowers

# And when we get where no-one else can see

# Cuddle up, cuddle up cuddle up

# Be my little baby bumble bee

# Buzz around, buzz around keep a-buzzin' round

# We'll be just has happy as can be

# You and me, you and me you and me

# Honey keep a-buzzin' please

# I've got a dozen cousin bees

# But I want you to be my baby bumble bee

-# Oh! Buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz, buzz, buzz

-# Buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz,

-buzz buzz, buzz, buzz

# If you would only be my lovely bubbly bumble bee

# Bringing the honey home to lovely bubbly bee

# If you get your stinger out believe me honey I will shout

LAUGHTER

# The future seems to be all milk and honey for you and me

-# Raising a family

-A bee for you and a bee for me

# Honey keep on buzzing please

# I've got lots of cousin bees

# But I want you to be my baby bumble...

# I want you to be my baby bumble bee

# I want you to be my baby bumble

# I want you to be my baby bumble bee

# I want you to be my baby bumble

# Bee! #

Oh!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Numinous in nonpareil...

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

Matchless.

..nostalgic inundation.

Once again, Mr Vince Hill!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Roses are shining in Picardy

# In the hush of that silver dew

# Roses are flowering in Picardy

# But there's never a rose like you

# And the roses will die with the summertime

# And our roads they may be far apart

# But there's one rose that dies not in Picardy

# It's the rose that I keep in my heart

# La-da-da-dee

# La-da-da

# Oh, in that hush of that silver dew

Do you know it?

# Roses are flowering in Picardy

# But there's never a rose like you

# And the roses will die with the summertime

# And our roads they may be far apart

# But there's one rose that dies not in Picardy

# It's the rose that I keep in my...

# ..heart. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Thank you.

Gregarious garrulity...

-AUDIENCE:

-Ooh!

..ribald reminiscences

from the one and only Mr Bernard Cribbins.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

PULSATING RHYTHM

LAUGHTER

Every time. Every time!

You say you'll have it fixed, you never have it fixed.

-Cease.

-MUSIC STOPS

LAUGHTER

-What a wonderful, pulsating rhythm, Mr Chairman.

-Yes.

Doesn't it make you think of tropical islands?

Waving palm trees, golden sands, blue sea,

dusky maidens in grass skirts?

AUDIENCE SHOUT APPROVINGLY

Not me, no!

It's just as well. Just as well, cos I'm not going to do that number.

Anyway... I was, as you say, going to reminisce this evening,

-if that's all right with you?

-Yeah, fine.

Thank you very much, Mr Herrmann.

# When Hackenschmidt ran second in the Derby last July

# I was standing on the corner of the street

# And a fellow dressed in uniform could easily see that I

# Was standing at the corner of the street

# He treated me and told me that the country needed men

# In Life Guards clothes he said I'd look a treat

# And he gave to me a shilling and I signed my name and then

# I was standing at the corner of the street

# And for standing at the corner of the street

# They dressed me up with spurs upon me feet

# They put me on a horse's back to teach me how to ride

# When I fell off the riding master came to me and cried

# However did you come to be a soldier?!

# I replied...

# I was standing at the corner of the street... #

-Silly question, really, wasn't it?

-LAUGHTER

# Now years ago when just a lad instead of going to school

# I was

# Standing at the corner of the street... #

-How quick you are.

-LAUGHTER

# I landed there at ten o'clock I made it quite a rule to be

# Standing at the corner of the street

# Well, the teacher came and caught me

# I fair trembled at the knees

# You're late again! Then he kicked me with his feet... #

-WOMAN:

-A shame.

-Yes.

LAUGHTER

# He said pray tell me the reason

# And I answered if you please

# I was

# Standing at the corner of the street

# And for standing at the corner of the street

# In store for you he said, I've got a treat

# Then he laid me on a form and with his cane he gave a frown

# He put some stripes upon my pants

# They were pink, red, white and brown

# And after that for many a day instead of sitting down

# I was

# Standing at the corner of the street. #

I've just recovered, actually.

LAUGHTER

# Now the other day as usual instead of going a walk I was

# Standing at the corner of the street

# And two men came running up to me with faces white as chalk

# I was standing at the corner of the street

# They said a bull has just escaped He's absolutely mad

# He's knocked a dozen policemen off their feet

# And there's only one man strong enough

# To catch that bull they cried And he is

# Standing at the corner of the street

# Well, I was standing at the corner of the street... #

LAUGHTER

# And I said to them we'll soon stop his retreat

# Now one of you stand here like this

# And show him something red

# The other one must grab his horns

# And hold on to his head... #

LAUGHTER

# They both said where will you be?

# I turned round and said

# I'll be standing at the corner of the street. #

APPLAUSE

Well, now!

Well, now! Thank you. Thank you.

Now, it seems to me,

Mr Chairman, they're in the mood for a nice, rousing chorus number.

-Would you agree?

-I agree ho...wholeheartedly.

-Oh.

-LAUGHTER

That's nice, isn't it?

Ho-ho-heartedly, yes. Very good, yes.

Well, I would like you to approach this with gay abandonment,

-if that's all right?

-WOLF WHISTLE FROM AUDIENCE

Should be easy for you two, cos you look a bit gay,

and I think she's been abandoned.

-LAUGHTER

-Listen.

So, with the aid of Mr Bernard Herrmann and his sons of suction...

LAUGHTER

..we will now tear asunder the Marrow Song. Thank you, sir.

# Now down the road there lives a man I'd like you all to know

# He grew a great big marrow for the local flower show

# And when the story got around they came from far and wide

# And when they saw the size of it everybody cried

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# I never seen one as big as that before

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# It must be two feet long or even more

# It's such a lovely colour and nice and round and fat

# I never thought a marrow could grow as big as that

-# Ooooh... #

-Come on!

# What a beauty!

# I never seen one as big as that before

# Now he was leaning on the garden gate the other day

# And he beckoned to a lady who lived just across the way

# He took her down the garden and he showed it her with pride

# And when she saw the size of it...

# The little lady sighed

-# Ooooh! What a beauty... #

-Come on!

# I'd never seen one as big as that before... #

-Oh-oh!

-# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# It must be two feet long or even more

# And it's such a lovely colour and nice and round and fat

# I never thought a marrow could grow as big as that

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# I never seen one as big as that before

# Well, then the flower show was held

# And everybody went

# To see the great big marrow lying there inside the tent

# And then judges came along to give the prizes out

# They only took one look at it and they began to shout

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# I've never seen one as big as that before

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# It must be two feet long or even more

# It's such a lovely colour and nice and round and fat

# I never thought a marrow could grow as big as that

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# I've never seen one as big as that before... #

One more!

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# I've never seen one as big as that before

# Ooooh! What a beauty!

# It must be two feet long or even more

# It's such a lovely colour and nice and round and fat

# I never thought a marrow could grow as big as that

# Oooh! What a beauty!

# I've never seen one as big as that before

# Oh, no

# I've never seen one as big as that before. #

Lovely, thank you!

-CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

-Thank you!

Celebrating the songs of Mr Harry Champion,

the Players Theatre plus Mr John Rutland.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Everybody knows him in his old brown hat

# That he's got on his pim-pim-pimple

# It only cost him a tenner down the Cut

# But it looks all right on his little wooden nut

# Oh, I say What do you think of that?

# If he can't get what he orders in a pot

# He'll have it in his old brown hat Well, why not?

# Have it in his old brown hat Well, why not?

# Have it in his old brown hat

# Where I live, my neighbours are a nice lot

# Specially when I'm out of doors

# They all treat me with great respect

# But they never say what's yours?

# If I walk in a public house they say look out he's here

# They grab their pots and glasses

# Shouting danger mind your beer Whoo!

# Everybody knows me in me old brown hat

# That I got upon me pim-pim-pimple

# It only cost me a tanner down the Cut

# But it looks all right on me little wooden nut

# Oh, I say

# What do you think of that?

# If I can't get what I order in a pot

-# I'll have it in me old brown hat

-Well, why not?

-# Have it in me old brown hat

-Well, why not?

# Have it in me old brown hat. #

# For I'm 'Enery the Eighth, I am

# 'Enery the Eighth I am, I am

# I got married to the widow next door

# She's been married seven times before

-# Every one was an 'Enery

-'Enery

# She wouldn't have a Willie or a Sam

-# I'm her eighth old man named 'Enery

-'Enery

# 'Enery the Eighth, I am. #

# What a mouth! What a mouth! What a North and South

# Blimey what a mouth he's got

# When he was a youngster, Oh, Lord Lovell

# His poor old mother used to feed him with a shovel

# What a gap! Poor chap!

# He's never been known to laugh

# For if he did it's a penny to a quid

# His face would fall in half

# Don't walk about without a cady on

# Ginger, you're balmy

# Get your 'air cut get your 'air cut

# Ginger, you're balmy! #

# Oh, I say What do you think of that?

# If I can't get what I order in a pot

-# I'll have it in me old brown hat

-Well, why not?

-# Have it in me old brown hat

-Well, why not?

# Have it in me old brown hat

# Daddle-daddle da-da daddle-daddle da-da

# Da-da, da-da Brown hat! #

APPLAUSE

# The wife and me and all the family

# Thought we'd have a spree one night

# We went out looking round about And we were all right

# I said Bet, let's hire a waggonette

# Give the kids a country drive

# She said, Dan, won't it be some fun?

# Bless my heart alive

# Off I went and got a natty lot

# And inside the family all got

# But when we drove about ten miles

# You shoulda seen our bloomin' dials

# Down fell the pony in a fit

# Then the waggonette broke down

# The pony's dead my old woman said

# We'll have to tramp it back to town

# No! No! No! No! everybody cried

# It's too far to roam

# So we 'arnessed me ol' girl in between the shafts

# And we made 'er pull the whole lot home

# We made her trot just like an 'ottentot

# With the blinkers round her eyes.

# The bit, oh Lor' we stuck it in her jaw

# It was just her size

# All down the street upon her hands and feet

# She pulled the waggonette all gay

# Take my tip When I gave 'er the whip

-# The kids they yelled

-Hooray!

# At the horses' trough I let her stop

# Took the bridle off and let her mop

# When we got home there was some wars

# We 'ad a fight, and all because...

# Down fell the pony in a fit

# Then the waggonette broke down

# The pony's dead my old woman said

# We'll have to tramp it back to town

# No! No! No! No! everybody cried

# It's too far to roam

# So we 'arnessed me ol' girl in between the shafts

# And we made her pull the whole lot home

# Yes, we made 'er pull the whole lot

# Made 'er pull the whole lot Made 'er pull the whole lot

# You should 'ave heard the language!

# Made 'er pull the whole lot 'ome. #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

# Now there's one day a week when we feel a bit gay

-# That's Saturday

-Saturday?

# When we get our wages it's all hip-hooray

-# On Saturday

-Saturday!

# You go all the week, perhaps and can't get a sub

# But the day comes at last when your rofeties you rub

# And directly you gets it you're off to a pub

# On Saturday

# Oh, Saturday That's the day for me

# We have a fair old beano and we spend our LSD

# On Monday morning we are always B-R-O-K-E

# Oh, Saturday Lovely, lovely Saturday

# Saturday The day for... #

# Boiled beef and carrots Boiled beef and carrots

# That's the stuff for your Derby Kell

# Makes you fit and it keeps you well

# Don't live like vegetarians on food they give to parrots

# From morn till night blow out your kite

# On boiled beef and carrots. #

# I like pickled onions I like piccalilli

# Picked cabbage is all right

# With a bit of cold meat on Sunday night

# I can go tomatoes-es but what I do prefer

# Is a little bit of cucum, cucum-cucum

# A little bit of cucumber. #

# Any old iron, any old iron

# Any-any-any old iron

# You look neat Talk about a treat

# You look dapper from your napper to your feet

# Dressed in style Brand-new tile

# Father's old green tie on

# I wouldn't give you tuppence for your old watch chain

# Old iron, old iron

# Any old iron Any old iron

# Boiled beef and carrots

# A little bit of cucum, cucum-cucum

# Any, any, any What a mouth, any old iron

# Brown hat And his soul goes marching on

# Everybody knows me

# In me old brown hat

# Brown hat! #

CHEERING

Now, there's just time to ask Mr Bernard Cribbins

and Mr Vince Hill to lead the company and yourselves

in the last chorus for tonight, Down at the Old Bull and Bush.

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Bernard Cribbins, Mr Vince Hill,

the entire company, Mr Bernard Herrmann,

and the entire and indefatigable orchestra.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

But this time, simply...

-ALL:

-..yourselves!

# Come, come Come and make eyes at me

# Down at the Old Bull and Bush Da-da, da-da-da

# Come, come drink some port wine with me

# Down at the Old Bull and Bush

# Hear the little German band

# Da-da-da, da-da-da-da

# Just let me hold your hand, dear

# Come, come

# Come and have a drink or two

# Down at the Old Bull and Bush

# Bush, Bush!

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

AUDIENCE CLAPS IN TIME WITH FINALE MUSIC