.title Gilligan's Elevator .fg 20 .c;^&Gilligan's Elevator\& .s .c;Bill Bernat .c;Michael A. Sterner .nmpg 1 .page .; .nf.nj This is the tale of our castaways, The tale of a fateful ride. It started on the bottom floor, When they all got inside. .s The mate was an elevator man, The Skipper brave and sure. Five passengers got in that day, To go to the 15th floor. To go to the 15th floor. .s The cable started getting taught, The tiny box was tossed. If not for the courage of the fearless crew, The elevator would be lost. The elevator would be lost. .s The group got stuck between the floors In this faulty elevator car. .s With Gilligan, The Skipper too, The millionaire, And his wife. .s The movie star, Professor and, MaryAnn, Here on Gilligan's Elevator. .f.j .s3 .lm 8.p -8.at Mrs. Howell: Really, Thurston, this is all very silly. Just offer them enough money and they'll let us out. Mr. Howell: Yes Lovey (Turns to professor). Listen, professor. The Mrs. and I will spare no expense if you can get us out of here. We'll give you your own chemistry lab, your own house, and a bank account with a very lofty limit. If you know what I mean. Prof: Will you just be quiet, Mr. Howell? I may have a way of getting us out of here, but with your constant whining I can't get anywhere. Gilligan: Gee, professor, we've been trapped in this elevator for a long time, do you really think you can get us out? Prof: I don't know Gilligan. When I was studying particle analysis as a graduate student, I was working on a project that could utilize common materials to form a sort of ray gun, if you will, that could penetrate almost any material. Unfortunately, I was forced to abandon the project in order to work on the atomic bomb. MaryAnn: Would anyone like some pie? Skipper: That wouldn't happen to be coconut cream pie, would it MaryAnn? MaryAnn: It most certainly is. Skipper: Well, I think a piece of pie will help me think a little better. I'll have a piece. Gilligan: Yeah. Me too MaryAnn. (Gilligan fights to get some pie before Skipper does, but accidentally gets the pie in Skipper's face.) Skipper: (Hitting Gilligan with his hat) Ooooooop!!! Giiiillllllligan!!!!! Ginger: I was in a movie once with Rock Hudson where a whole football team and one cheerleader was trapped in an elevator. I was the cheerleader, and Rock Hudson was my leading man. Gilligan: Golly Ginger. How did you get out? Ginger: Rock Hudson pretended that he had turned into a crazed psychopathic killer and the other men in sheer terror squeezed through a hole barely big enough for a child to fit through. That left only Rock and me in the elevator. Gilligan: Didn't you get scared of Rock Hudson too? Ginger: No Gilligan. I can be very persuasive with even the wildest of men. (As she says this she moves toward Gilligan seductively and gets very close to him.) Gilligan: Wouldn't that leave you and Rock Hudson trapped? Ginger: Yes, but who wouldn't mind being trapped with Rock Hudson? Prof: Everybody listen to me. If we all cooperate, I may be able to get us out of here. .p0 All gather around the Professor and make generally excited exclamations while they offer their complete assistance. .p-8 Prof: I've taken the zippers, buttons, and shoelaces that you all gave me a while ago. Mr. Howell: Yes. I remember that all too well. That was a solid gold zipper I gave you. Skipper: Hush, Mr. Howell, the professor is talking. Gilligan: Yeah. Hush, Mr. Howell, the professor is talking. Mr. Howell: Where gold is concerned, one may talk as much as one needs to keep track of it. Gilligan: Golly, you're right Mr. Howell. Skipper: The gold doesn't matter as long as it will help us get out of here. Gilligan: Golly, you're right Skipper. Prof: If you three don't listen to me we'll never get out of here. Gilligan: Golly, you're right Professor. Skipper: (Angrily) We can't all be right, Gilligan. Gilligan: Golly, you're right, Skipper. Skipper: Dub Dub (shakes his head) Prof: Anyway, I built a sort of device which I can plug into the elevator's own power supply to create a negative gravity sphere, which, if located concentrically around a small, animate, and very dense object, could work as a sort of prying mechanism on the doors. Gilligan: Yeah. But where are we going to get a small, animate, very dense object? (All look at Gilligan) Oh no you don't. It's always me. (He kicks his legs as he is picked up and gotten ready). Prof: OK, Gilligan. All you have to do is put your arms together like this, right in the door. We'll stand on the other side of the elevator to avoid static interference. Then just concentrate on opening the door. .p 0 All but Gilligan go to the back. Gilligan does what he is supposed to. After an intense scene, Gilligan gets the door open and the others cheer. .p-8 Skipper: Gilligan, little buddy, you did it! Gilligan: Yeah, Skipper, now there's only one problem. Skipper: What's that? Gilligan: We're on the wrong floor. (He reaches for the button) We need to go down. All: Gilligan, don't press that button! (Gilligan does, of course) Skipper: It's too late. We're trapped again. Prof: And that device was only good for one try. .p 0 All are mad at Gilligan and the lights go out with Gilligan being hit on the head by Skipper's hat. .p-8 Gilligan: Owwwww, Ouch, that hurts, owwww (End Song) Here on Gilligan's Elevator