And it was this child who caught your master spy
(He caught the spy/Where was the spy)
(Our master spy/He'll surely die)
Hear my Rylans
When the green moon Gallen is eclipsed
You shall know the fiendish fury of our ships
We shall see Xur
We shall seeeeeeeeeee
I disagree with the whole premise of this week, there is no such thing as a poorly conceived musical, they are all fucking amazing triumphs of the human spirit.
I present this clip as evidence.
Also, Russel Crowe's singing voice, which is so bad you need it to remind you how wonderful entropy is.
Musicals : because entropy is wonderful.
They should've just sung "Seventy-Six Trombones".
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