 Jane! Oh, Jane! She's not here, Al. All the better, Chicken. Got a lot of work to do. What do you mean, Al? Chicken just figured out why this concerto with the professors is no good. Why it'll never sell. Why, Al? Because it ain't got no words. It's got to have lyrics. Oh, but Al, do you think it's right for us to mess with the professor's concerto? Chicken, he's got to have help. If we don't mess with it, who will?