I have nothing of value but my talent and ability to quickly make friends! Surely that will earn us safe passage back to the City! Come, friends! Let us busk!
[Zoidberg takes some initiative and scuttles over to a stranger and bursts into song!]
Once I built a tower, up to the sun, Brick, and rivet, and lime; Once I built a tower, now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?
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[Zoidberg takes some initiative and scuttles over to a stranger and bursts into song!]
Once I built a tower, up to the sun,
Brick, and rivet, and lime;
Once I built a tower, now it's done.
Brother, can you spare a dime?
[The woman starts to scream!]
Merciful heavens! What's gotten into her?