(The Scene: A roomy and nicely decorated orchestral concert hall, dimly lit with a yellowish glow. Various vocal sounds are heard throghout the concert hall as the world-renowned Rinkworks Awww Choir warms up. A lone man in a velvety black wooden cape walks up to the podium, where he pauses a moment, and then throws his arms up, as if trying to embrace and encompass the entire hall. The choir suddenly bursts forth into rapturous, wondrous melody:)

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww."

(With a final vocal flourish, they cut off perfectly. They all fade away, their work being done.)