Chapter 4
Gonzo sat alone in the dark area still. He was pndering what the Cosmic Fish of Knowlege had said to him. "My people need me..." he said to himself. "But, what about my friends, they need me too. And Camilla..." he scratched his head. "What if I don't come back...I can't keep risking my life like this."
For a moment he recalled most of his stunts, now it was obvious to Gonzo how dangerous his feats truly were. He
was lucky that he wasn't dead. It couldn't go on, he decided. It had to stop, "From this day forward," he announced to no one. "I, the Great Gonzo, shall no longer perform death defying stunts and feats of daring.
As if on cue, the light returned, this time brighter than ever before. A tall cloaked figure emerged from the light. It floated its tall form towards the weirdo.
Gonzo shuddered. "Are you...Are you Death?" he asked.
The figure shook its cloaked head and pointed to an area in the blackness, from the black came Gonzo himself, dressed as Charles Dickens with Rizzo, who was gnawing an apple as they appeared on some sort of screen.
Gonzo gasped in realization. "You're the Ghost of Christmas yet to Come!" the specter nodded. "But it's July," Gonzo said. The figure pointed to Gonzo. "Wait...You must be here...Are you here to show me what's yet to come from me?"
The ghost nodded again and pointed back to where Charles Dickens Gonzo stood.
FWOOSH. The picture changed. Gonzo watched as Robin the Frog cowered in front of a large shadow.
FWOOSH. The door leading into Muppet Labs fell to the floor.
FWOOSH. Fozzie, Piggy, Pepe, Rizzo and Animal were trapped behind a cage of lasers.
FWOOSH. Gonzo llooked away from the screen and to the ghost. "I have to know, are these things that will happen if I do go to help my family, or things that will happen if I don't?
The ghost looked at Gonzo and then turned to the screen, he pointed his long blue finger out one last time.
FWOOSH. Kermit stood watching something. "Stop this!" he shouted. "Stop this right now! Leave Gonzo alone!" the floor underneath Kermit's feet broke open and Kermit fell.
Gonzo sat up in the hospital bed, inside the dark hospital room, his eyes shot open.
"KERMIT!"
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Kermit walked up the porch stairs leading into the Muppet Boarding House. Through the window he could see a light on in the living room. He opened the door and heard a tune coming from the living room. Kermit walked in and saw Rowlf sitting at the piano in the corner of the room playing a song.
Rowlf turned around and saw Kermit. "Hey Kermit."
"Hiya Rowlf," Kermit said leaning on the doorway. "What are you still doing up?"
"Someone had to wait up for you, and me and the piano had a little date anyway," Rowlf played a cord. "How're you doin'?"
"I'm okay Rowlf, but, uh, I think I just wanna head on to bed."
Rowlf shook his head. "No you don't."
Kermit looked at him puzzled. "I...Don't?" Kermit asked.
Rowlf shook his head again and played the piano while he talked. "Call it a natural animal instinct," he said. "But I know you don't just wanna go up to bed without talking."
Kermit smirked and sat down on the piano bench with Rowlf. "You know me too well Rowlf."
Rowlf smiled. "So what's on your mind Kermit?"
"Same thing," Kermit sighed. "Gonzo, I'm just so worried about him. Worried about when he'll be better, if he'll be better, what we'll do if he isn't better."
"Why Kermit?" Rowlf asked.
"Why Rowlf?" Kermit asked, confused.
Rowlf played a familiar tune on the piano. "Why are there so many songs about rainbows
And what's on the other side
Rainbows are visions but only illusions
And rainbows have nothing to hide
"So we've been told and some choose to believe it," Rowlf sang.
"I know they're wrong wait and see
Someday we'll find it
The Rainbow Connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me."
Kermit sighed, "Rowlf, I'm not sure that this is the right time."
Rowlf shook his head. "It's always the right time."
"Who said that every wish would be heard and answered
When wished on the morning stars
Somebody thought of that
And someone believed it
Look what it's done so far."
Kermit smiled and began to agree with his old friend and decided to sing along. "What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing
And what do we think we might see
Someday we'll find it
The Rainbow Connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me."
"All of us under it's spell, we know that it's probably magic
Have you been half asleep
And have you heard voices
I've heard them calling my name," Rowlf and Kermit harmonized.
"Is this the sweet sound that calls the young sailors
The voice might be one in the same," Rowlf sang.
"I've heard it too many times to ignore it
It's something that I'm s'possed to be," Kermit replied.
"Someday we'll find it
The Rainbow Connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me," Rowlf added.
"The lovers, the dreamers and me," Kermit finished.
Rowlf nodded, "Yeah," he said.
"Thanks Rowlf," Kermit said. "That song does make me feel better."
"I thought it might," Rowlf said, still playing the piano.
Can I go to bed now Rowlf? I really am tired," Kermit smiled.
Rowlf chuckled, "Yeah Kermit go on, I'll see you bright 'n' early to go and see Gonzo?" Rowlf asked.
"You bet Rowlf," Kermit said as he walked up the stairs to his bedroom, he stopped halfway, looked down at the stair, and then back to Rowlf. "Hey Rowlf?"
Rowlf looked up from the keys. "Yeah Kermit?"
"Thanks again."
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Inside a cleverly disguised cement factory, a large blue furry creature sat at a desk in a black suit. He had some purple hair sticking out of the top of his head, and a bottom lip that stuck up to where his nose would be, although he didn't have one. His large lip had one tooth on the right side and a tuft of purple hair forming a beard.
"Clyde!" the Muppet shouted.
A smaller pink Muppet with a long beak, droopy eyes and magenta hair came fumbling into the room. "Y-Y-Yes B-B-Butch-I mean boss-Boss Butch...Yes?" he asked.
"Did you find the file I asked for?" the Muppet named Butch asked.
"Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, it's right here!" Clyde said handing Butch a file folder with a large red "TOP SECRET" stamp on the front.
"Great! You finally did something right shorty," Butch said opening the folder up and shuffling through the papers. "Hey, look at this," Clyde walked around to the other side of the desk. "Says here that Ed Singer was hot on the case of one 'Gonzo the Great' a self-proclaimed alien, before he mysteriously disappeared. He hasn't been heard from in seven years."
"Ooh, that's cool! What's it say about the alien?" Clyde asked as he peered over Butch's shoulder.
Butch looked down at him and pushed his head off of his shoulder. Clyde stood up and dusted himself off. "Says that the alien returned hime to 44 Bronson Lane where he lives in a big boarding house with a buncha furry things."
"We're furry things!" Clyde said.
"Really?" Butch asked sarcastically. "I couldn't tell," he shook his head. "Hey, looky here, it also says that Singer had an assistant, Bobo Rentro Bear."
"What's it say about him?"
"You really talk too much, you know that?" Butch said. He turned back to the papers, "Says the bear quit here and C.O.V.N.E.T. and now lives at the same boarding house with the alien."
"Well," Clyde said walking back to the front of the desk. "That's pretty cool, ah well, it's quitting time Butch, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" Clyed said as he punched the clock near the exit.
"Hold up small fry!" Butch said as he jumped in front of his pink sidekick. "I think I feel a plan formin' here. So, instead of coming back here to work tomorrow morning, meet me at this 44 Bronson Lane place, got it?"
Clyde scratched his head. "Okay boss...If you say so..."