Over hear's Ed talking about the gorgs Goomba Soup
The Count said:
Hmmm, Red's still got a bit of a cold... Now where's that recipe for Good Time Goomba Soup?
Sounds like a good idea. I need to make some with my sniffles and cough. *grabs the recipe book and finds it* There we go. Time to sing the song guys. Are ya'll ready?
Grover: I guess so. *gets a big pot*
Herry: Here I'll help you Grover.
Grover: Thank you Herry.
Grover and Herry set the big pot on the stove
(starts singing)
Me: Take a pinch of this and a shake of that,
And a splash of somethin' good,
'Cause the cook just knows by the twitch in his nose,
The way a good cook should.
Grover: Oh I see. Take an ounce of this and a pound of that,
And a ton of something else, right, no
Herry: And you stir it 'round and you let it brown,
Till the whole concoction melts.
Grover: I get it.
Grover, Me and Herry: Give it a whoop with a loop-the-loop, a ladle, and a scoop,
It's a good-time goombah soup.
A good time can be had by all,
With a good-time goombah soup,
It'll rock your socks till you caterwaul,
That good-time goombah soup.
It's a soup that laughs and barks and jeers,
It's the old-time goombah soup.
It'll pin your ears, till you give three cheers,
It's a good-time goombah soup.
Grover and Herry dacing and scating around the room
Me: Those are my room mates.
Me, Grover and Herry: Everybody wants some more,
It's an old-time goombah soup.
With a hey and a ho and I love it so,
The good-time goombah soup.
Me: Put a little shake here,
Herry: And a little shake there,
Grover: And then there's soup to spare.
Now to take some to Red.
Herry: Me and Grover will. You have sniffles and cough. So let us take it.
Well are ya'll sure? Ya'll aren't sick and I am.
Grover: He has a good point there.
Herry: Yea. We'll let you.
Ok. *pours some into a big bowl* I'll be *cough* right back. *takes some to room 3*