Hello What? No the meeting's at 4:30

Meet me in the Executive Washroom We'll make plans

Big meeting's today huh? Yeah

Here anything about what Finch is planning?

JB Gave him a postponement so he must have something

Y'know fellas I'm starting to get a little scared of Finch

Me too If we don't stop him pretty soon

He'll probably have us all working in the mailroom

Gotta stop that man

I've gotta stop that man cold or he'll stop me

Big deal big rocket

Thinks he has the world in his pocket

Gotta stop gotta stop gotta stop that man that man

Now there you are

Yes there's that face

That face that somehow I trust

It may embarrass you to hear me say it

But say it I must say it I must

You have the cool clear

Eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth

Yet there's that up-turned chin

And the grin of impetuous youth

Oh I believe in you I believe in you

I hear the sound of good

Solid judgment whenever you talk

Yet there's the bold brave spring

Of the tiger that quickens your walk

Oh I believe in you I believe in you

And when my faith in my fellow man

Oh but falls apart

I've but to feel your hand grasping mine

And I take heart I take heart

To see the cool clear

Eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth

Yet with the slam bang tang

Reminiscent of gin and vermouth

Oh I believe in you

Oh I believe in you

Gotta stop that man gotta stop that man

Or he'll stop me

Big wheel big beaver

Boiling hot with front office fever

Gotta stop gotta stop gotta stop that man

Don't let him be such a hero

Stop that man gotta stop it!

Stop that man gotta stop it!

Stop that man gotta stop it!

Man!