(Scene 1--At the office, closing up)

Ah, that's another day down the drain. And another week as well. And that means----IT'S FRIDAY:

Zip-a-dee-do-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay!
My, oh my, what a wonderful day;
'Cause a whole weekend's comin' my way!
Zip-a-dee-do-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay.

Awright! I think I'll take a stroll over to Newcomer's and have a Harp or two before going home. After all:

At the end of the day I like a little drink,
To raise up my voice and sing...

(Looks at camera)

What? Oh I never said I wouldn't sing. I love to sing. I'd just starve tryin' to make a livin' at it.

(Closes door--fade to black)

* * *

(Scene 2--Walking toward the Tavern)

You're a short time livin' and a long time dead.
So let me give you my advice my friend:
Keep your water weak and your whiskey strong;
Keep your hands in your pockets and you won't go wrong.

(Enters the Tavern and goes to the bar)

It's Friday, and I'm treating for this round. Make mine a Harp. Will you all join me in a toast:

Here's a health unto bonnie Newcomer's,
For it's here you'll find the pleasure of life;
Good music, good friendship, and laughter,
And the best kind of craic in your life.

Slainte

I really hate to drink and run, but I'm off to a football game (American not FIFA). I'll stop by again on Monday to see you all. Until then, may the good Lord keep you in the palms of His hands.

(Fade to black)