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Blue Waiter!
Grover: a moment, Sir! (runs off stage)
Blue Waiter!
Grover (running stage): Just a second! (he runs over to The Blue Guy) Yes, Sir! Grover, your waiter, at your service, Sir!
Guy: Yes, well, I'd like a hamburger.
Grover: Well, Sir, we have two hamburgers; a big one and a little one. (whispering) May I you try the little one.
Guy: All right, let's see it.
Grover: (goes through the door in back, and yells to the kitchen staff) the itty bitty, Charlie!
Blue Guy: (mumbling) I always get this ding-a-ling every time I in here.
(After a couple seconds, Grover out)
All right, Sir, the little hamburger.
(Holds out the plate. On it is a small sandwich, not enough to make a mouthful.)
Guy: Wow, that sure is little.
Grover: it sweet?
Blue That's hardly enough to feed a flea!
Grover: I wouldn't know. We have never fed a flea here before! (Laughs, and looks at Blue Guy, who's at him.) That's a waiter joke.
Blue Guy: Well, don't wait for the laughs. (Thinks) Uh, yeah, take back and bring me the big hamburger.
Grover: Oh, no, no, maybe you want, oh say, or four little ones, cause we've had a lot of problems with our big one.
Blue Guy: Look, your problem's no concern of mine; take back little hamburger.
Grover: Here, let me sit and talk to you. (sits on Blue Guy's chair next to him) First thing, we have ...
Blue (Cutting off Grover) WILL YOU BRING ME THE BIG HAMBURGER!
(Grover screams, frightened)
Yes, Sir!
Blue I haven't got all day!
Grover: All right, I warned you, I you. (goes through door, and yells) All right, Charlie, brrroil the biggie!
Blue Guy: (angrily) Boy, the nerve of guy, trying to tell me what I want!
(viewer a rumbling sound in background starting here, grows progressively louder)
Blue Guy: I know I want, (hears the sound, starts to slow down) I want .. the .. big ... ham ... bur .. ger ...
(He looks back and then toward the cameras with a look)
(Grover crashes through the door with this enormous hamburger, which dwarfs him and the table. He strains under the weight and places the hamburger on the table. Blue Guy's scared out of his mind, out from under the table, and starts to take off.)
Uh, Sir, on the catsup, do you want the big bottle or the little bottle? Hm?
(Ending of two notes plays, Blue Guy starts to walk off again.)
WHOAAA!
(Tips over hamburger. Blue Guy looks back, there's a deafening crash as Grover falls, then Blue Guy runs off.)