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Grinning from ear to ear, rises to accept her award. A small trail of leprechauns follows her. Oh, wow.... *sniff* This is just so wonderful.... I'd like to thank the producers, and the director.... oh and everyone who voted for me! And I'd like to thank um... well, I lost the second page of...

Leprechaun: Oy! Why don't you pick on someone yer own size! *whips out a small knife and begins prodding Beau's toes, trying to save the mice*

Or grazing, for that matter. *a loud Mooo-ing can be heard in the background*

It's only 6:30 PM in California!

Leprechaun: Hey, the bloke's havin fun! Let's not ruin it! PARTEEEEEE! *a group of leprechauns put a grape nehi in Tony's hand and begin to dance* Well, none that I can think of.

Seriously! What kind of stuck up thing is that anyway? Walking out of the Oscars, just because you're bored...... *looks shifty* I can get ya your very own personal leprechaun for the evening if you stay.....

YES! Please play Thriller! Wouldn't you LOVE to see a bunch of little Leprechauns dancing the Thriller? LOL! No, I made sure they didn't do anything to it.

That would be sombrero, Beau. *lifts it off of the leprechauns and sets it on the floor. The leprechauns begin dancing the Mexican Hat dance* Leprechaun: *still poking Beaker* Goldie: Would you all SIT DOWN? Jeez, no wonder Alex never takes us anywhere!

*green hats appear on everyone's heads* Alex: GUuuys! Tony wasn't asking for new hats! Now quit it with the magic! Goldie, could you please controll them? Goldie: Sorry Alex. *begins scolding the leprechauns* Alex: Thanks Tony! You're looking mighty spiffy! Popcorn?

Leprechaun-which-was-poked-by-Beaker: Oh, you like that, do yeh? *pokes Beaker back*

Alex:Hey, Great-Uncle Seamus? Could I get some popcorn? Great Uncle Seamus: Sure! *a bag of popcorn appears in her hands* Alex: Thanks!

Yeah, she's 16. Hate's being associated with "frilly" things, or even most things I'm interested in.

*the leprechauns gather together and turn Bo's wine into grape juice* Leprechaun: There'll be noon of that tonight! Yer all loony enough as it is!

*enters wearing a shimmery pink dress, her hair pulled up. She is followed by a posse of Leprechauns* Oh, we're late! *to the leprechauns* SHHHHhhh! *she sits in the seat next to Tony. The leprechauns all share the seat on the other side of her*

Alex: Sweetums! Bean! Hurry up! You guys gotta get ready for tonight! Sweetums: *wakes up* Oh! Right! Bean! C'mon! We gotta get ready! Bean: Mphf! MMMphfff! Mmmhhfphm! Sweetums: *stands up* Oh my gosh! Little buddy! I'm so sorry! Bean: *crawls out from under Sweetums* It's ok....

Oh... that's too bad. How am I gonna get home now? OFF WITH HIS HEAD! *a bunch of playing cards come running after Ed*

Wait, so now you're the Wicked Witch? I thought you were the Tin Man? Or..... never mind. I think I'll click my heels three times and see where they take me.....

Don't forget Charlie Chaplin..... or.... (dare I say it?) MICHAEL JACKSON! BTW: Where'd your avvy go? I'm a girl.

Now whadja guys do that for? Now my cold spaghetti is all alone.....

I got a stale loaf of Frenchbread, if ya wanna give that a try.