Wak:
OK, now, I'd like a little assistance from the audience. If someone would like to come up and help me. Anyone?
[points to Ben]
Wak:
You, son. Yes. Great. Could you come on-stage for just a minute, please?
[Ben joins him]
Wak:
That's right. Right up here next to me. What's your name, son?
Ben Crandall:
Ben.
Wak:
Ben! Ben. Where you from?
Ben Crandall:
Earth.
Wak:
Earth. Anybody here from Earth?
[Wolfgang and Darren raise their hands]
Wak:
Earth, see? You got all friends here today. Ben, I'd like you to do me a little favor, if you will. Would you do that?
Ben Crandall:
Sure.
Wak:
I'd like to improve my reception, so would you raise my antenna for me?
[Ben starts to grab at the antenna on top of Wak's head before he pulls back quickly]
Wak:
Not that one, Ben! Not that one, thank you.
[Ben reaches back around to the antenna coming out of Wak's backpack]
Ben Crandall:
These?
Wak:
Yeah, that's right.
[as Ben is adjusting]
Wak:
All right, move it a little to the right and out a little further. Feels good. Better, Ben.
[Ben raises them into position]
Wak:
OK, that's pretty good. Oh, great. Thank you very much.
[in the voice of W.C. Fields]
Wak:
Well, get away, son. You bother me.
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