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Oh my god. That’s him. He’s the one. He’s perfect. Let’s go sign him up. Hey kid we want a word with you.
You mean me?
Oh boy Mascara, look at that mean look in his eyes. He’s just perfect. Yeah you - just a friendly word. Come on over.
What do you want?
You see Mascara, he comes straight to the point. This kid’s got style. Kid, I want to make you a star. What’s your name?
Jimmy Doramus.
Jimmy, I am going to make you into a big big film star. You’re going to be the star of my new musical film.
Musical? But I can’t sing.
That doesn’t matter. Look at Guildo Horn - he can’t sing either.
OK - I’ll do it.
You’ll do it? Oh boy, you bet you’ll do it. We fly to Hollywood at three o’clock tomorrow. You’re made kid - you’re made.