Luyện nghe bài hát Grover The Waiter - Big Or Little

Blue Waiter!
Grover: a moment, Sir! (runs off stage)
Guy: Waiter!
Grover (running across stage): Just a second! (he runs over to The Blue Guy) Yes, Sir! Grover, your waiter, at service, Sir!
Blue Guy: Yes, well, I'd a hamburger.
Grover: Well, Sir, we have two hamburgers; a big one and a one. (whispering) May I suggest you try the little one.
Blue Guy: All right, see it.
Grover: (goes through the door in back, and yells to the staff) Singe the itty bitty, Charlie!
Blue Guy: (mumbling) I always get this ding-a-ling every I come in here.
(After a seconds, Grover comes out)
Grover: All right, Sir, the hamburger.
(Holds out the plate. On it is a small sandwich, not enough to make a mouthful.)
Blue Wow, that sure is little.
Isn't it sweet?
Blue Guy: That's hardly to feed a flea!
Grover: I wouldn't know. We never fed a flea here before! (Laughs, and looks at Blue Guy, who's looking 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, three or four little ones, cause had a lot of problems with our big one.
Guy: Look, your problem's no concern of mine; take back this little hamburger.
Grover: Here, let me sit down and talk to you. (sits on Blue Guy's chair next to him) 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 warned you. (goes door, and yells) All right, Charlie, brrroil the biggie!
Blue (angrily) Boy, the nerve of that guy, trying to tell me what I want!
(viewer hears a sound in background starting here, grows progressively louder)
Blue Guy: I know what I want, (hears the sound, starts to slow down) I .. the .. big ... ham ... bur .. ger ...
(He looks back and then the cameras with a surprised look)
(Grover crashes 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, comes 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 music of two notes plays, Blue Guy starts to off again.)
WHOAAA!
(Tips over hamburger. Blue Guy looks back, there's a deafening crash as Grover falls, then Blue Guy runs off.)