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Man in Crowd: [Spoken] Glinda, is it true you were her friend? Glinda: [Spoken] Well, it depends what you mean by friend. I did know her. That is, our paths did cross, at school-- Shiz Students: O hallowed halls, And vine-draped walls, The proudliest Sight there is. Sight there is When grey, and sere Our hair hath turned, We shall still revere The lessons learned Learned In our days At dear old Shiz. Dear Old Shiz Our days at dear old-- Galinda: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, old! Galinda & Students: Dear old Shiz Shizzzz! |