Sing Your Heart Out

The Auditions

Back at the Moon Theater, Buster was getting ready to spread the news about his upcoming singing competition. His secretary, Miss Crawly, was typing away at her computer when Buster called her on the intercom.

"Miss Crawly?"

Miss Crawly pressed the button on her own intercom and responded.

"Hello?"

As she did so, the fan blew in her face, which disoriented her a little bit.

"Uh, who is it?"

Buster was in the other room, tapping his head with a pen.

"It's me. Your boss. Mr. Moon."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Moon!" Miss Crawly greeted as she turned to the glass panel which shows that they were literally right next to each other.

"There we go. Now, I need you to add the following information to our publicity flyers."

"Yes sir."

"The winner of the singing contest will receive a grand prize of..."

Buster looked inside of the money box to see that there wasn't that much cash inside.

"Nine hundred and thirty-five dollars... Hmmm... Gonna need more than that... Just a second."

Buster collected various items around the office, hoping their value would equal the amount that he needed. The koala then stuffed the assortment of items into a wooden chest.

"There! One thousand dollars! You got that?"

Miss Crawly typed up every word that Buster said. However, the fan blew heavily into her face as she was typing '$1000'.

"Uh, $1000 dollars...Oo! Oh! Ohh!"

The blast of wind was so powerful it was able to knock her glass eye out of her eye socket. The old iguana fails to catch it in the air and it accidentally lands on the keyboard. The glass eye just so happened to land on the zero key twice, adding two more zeroes to the document. Miss Crawly's glass eye then fell onto the floor and rolled under a piano nearby. This made the secretary a little more focused on her glass eye than what was on the computer. Buster's voice then came up on the intercom again.

"Print 'em up on every single sheet of paper we have left. And let's spread the word right away, okay?"

"Y-yes, oh yes sir!" Miss Crawly stammered, pressing print without looking at the monitor.

As she went to pick up her glass eye, several yellow pieces of paper were being printed into the flyers. The old iguana had no idea that they had a huge typo.

Buster walks over to a window and takes a deep breath.

"Ah, the winds of change."

Buster notices that a little bit of paint and wood has crumbled under his paw.

"Yep, when this show's a hit, I'm gonna get you a fresh coat of paint." he said, patting the window sill, like a sea captain at the wheel.

Buster walks into Miss Crawly's office, straightening his suit jacket as he does so.

"How are we doing with those flyers Miss Crawly?" he asks.

Miss Crawly is holding a large stack of the yellow flyers.

"Oh yes, sir, we're all good to go here..."

Unfortunately, the fan ends up blowing every flyer out of Miss Crawly's hands and out of the window.

"Miss Crawly! No!! No, no no no no no!" Buster shouted.

Buster runs to the window to catch them, but he fails to grasp even a single flyer.