"Excuse me, my friends, but I couldn't help but overhear. Does someone have a birthday today?"
"Uhh..."
"Yes. He does!!!! He does!!!! Darius does!!!"
"Would you like me to sing you a song?"
"By all means, go ahead."
"MISTRO!!!!!!!"
*Berdingalengaleeang*
"Darius the fair. Darius so scare. You warm my heart by your prayers out there. Thanks to you, we are true; and in you we pledge our due. All alike, we stand and fight; and for by you we are a...new!!!!!!!!!
Hit it, boys!!!"
*Abun…da….da…da…dunn*
"To celebrate, and set things straight, we planned this all for you. It's your birthday, through and through, and all these presents are for you. So say your prayers, wish and cares; keep us in your thoughts and snares. Wish so bright, make it right, your friends are here for you.
Happy birthday…..Happy birthday....Happy birth….day to you.
Happy birthday...Happy birthday. Happy birth….day to you.
Eight years old, I gotta know; why are you so blue? Friends and family all around, they want what's best for you. Happy birth….day…..to you."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Bravo, bravo."
"Happy birthday, kiddo. Life comes only once, so cherish the moments you got."
"I will, Jalapeno. I will."