"No!"
"No why not"
"Because Opie never write a song before"
A few minutes later......
Juan Manuel tried to write a song, but got stressed out and now Opie finally write a song.
Music Auditions
Minutes passed, and many contestants had stepped forward and performed their act, each showing off their own unique talent. Meanwhile, Juan Manuel and Opie stood amongst the other contestants, awaiting the two year-old's turn.
"So, did you plan on what song you're going to play?" Juan Manuel asked her.
Opie babbled
"No no no not the song!"
Elsewhere backstage, they noticed multiple other acts performing their versions of the song. Some made it sound operatic, some others made it sound tragic—one man even played a couple of water glasses to the tune.
"Opie...Opie....Opie!"
Juan Manuel nodded excitedly, pleased by the girl's choice. "Fantástico! That's a perfect song!"
Next up is Juan Manuel and Opie
The crowd applauded as Juan Manuel and Opie were led onto the stage.
Juan Manuel tried to take a deep breath, but Opie giggles.
"Opie shush"
Opie giggles.
Juan Manuel said inside his head "There's nothing to be scared"
Opie laughing
He took another deep breath in but Opie laughed at him."Opie....Opie.....Opie....OPIE!!!" The sound was full-throated and resonant. People in the audience began to whistle and whoop.
The teenager boy's brows went up, and he began his guitar intro.
¡Opie me estás volviendo loca!
Pero Marisol es demasiado perezosa.
[¡Oye!]
oops
upsy Margarita
mirar un abucheo
Opie me estás volviendo loco
Pero haces que todo sea confuso.
Que hice
[Opie se ríe]
que hice
[¡Hurra!]
Ofelia nunez ven aqui!
[UH oh]
¡Opie me estás volviendo loca!
Pero nos amas tanto
"He did it!"
Opie then grabbed The Elevator Girl by the torn hems of her dress, attempting to drag her onto the stage.
"No, I can't go up there!" The Elevator Girl whispered, shaking her head frantically as she was pulled to the stage. She lightly swatted at Opie, causing her to head backstage, but it was too late. Once she noticed that she was in the spotlight, she took a breath in before she began to skip across the stage, holding the hems of her dress while she danced to the sound of the guitar playing.
"For a dead woman, you sure know how to glide across the floor!" Juan Manuel remarked, impressed by her dancing skills.
"And you're very good, for a beginner!" The Elevator Girl responded, before she twirled and spun around, her head remaining in place as she did so.
