Yes Monkey/Transcript

Narrator:Listen for the words trance and resing.

[View of Mr big's building}

narrador: early one morning-..

[Narrator cough]

narrador:oh. darn sore throat. well, just watch, i think everything will be pretty clear-..[Narrator cough again]

[Mr.Big looking in the mirror, and Leslie is listed]

leslie:is everything all right. sir?

Mr.Big:oh, better than just all right,leslie. [Turn and keep looking in the mirror] i'm rich, brillant and downright gorgeous.

leslie:of course sir. it's just that you were just staring into that mirror like you were in some kind of trance.

Mr.Big: this is no mere-mirror,leslie. I hold in my hand the inspirationn for my latest ingenious mind control plot to take over the city and make badillions of dollars.

leslie:and how will you do that ,sir?

Mr.Big:uh, hello? by using mind-control mirrors! I'm going to cover the entire city in mirrors so that when people look into them and see  [ looking in the mirror]]  Me, i can rivert them with a hypnotic stare-like this!

[He begins to roll his eyes as if hypnotized, leslie look at him]

[mir big stop ]

Mr.Big: and tell them exactly what i want them to do.

leslies:pleople see themselves when they look in a mirror, sir, not you.

Mr.Big:you know, leslie,i'm not paying you to stand around and chitchat.

leslie:uh, you are not paying me at all,sir. [A little angry]

Mr.Big: good to hear. Now time to put operation marvellous mirror in motion. [leslie angry]

leslie:NO- you don't pay me, you don't listen to me, and apparently, you don't even need me. [She raises arm] a monkey could do this job. I'm sorry ,sir, but you leave me no choice: i resign

[Leslie leaves the room]

[Distracted one begins to laugh, but then looks in the mirror]

Mr.Big:OH! this is terrible! , look, there‘s a smudge on my mirror.[Wiping with his sleeve the mirror]

Narrator: meanwhile, at the botsford home-... [Narrator cough]

[Becky about to open the refrigerator]

Narrator:becky and bob-... [coughing]

Becky: are you all right?

Narrator: sore throat, if is gets any wrose, i may have to resign

Becky: oh

Bob:ahh ahh?

[Wondering what it means resign]

Becky:good quiestion, bob. the word resign means to give up a job, in this case, our narrator means he's afraid that if his voice doesn't get better he might have to give up being our narrator, which is why i'm going to help him- by doing the narration!

[Becky begins to narrate]

Becky: and, so, the smart and plucky becky dashes off to the kitchen to make a snakc...

[Bob sit on the couch]

Becky:knowing precisely just how many minutes she has before her...

[bob watch tv]

[on the tv]

Mr.Big:Hi!, mr.big here

Mr.Big with wig:looking for a new career that will fulfill my ever ambition?

Mr.Big with glasses: well,look no further;it just so happens that i have a big new project taht i need help with!

[Bob Attentive to the television]

Mr.Big old lady: so, hurry over to my office today for your chance to become

Mr.Big with glasses: the next!

Mr.Big with wig: big!

Mr.Big:thing

Mr.Big concierge: or person, no things need apply