I was strolling on the Moon one day.
In the merry, merry month of December.
No, May!
May.
May's the month this year. May.
That's right. May is the year, the month.
When much to my surprise, a pair of bonny eyes.
Be-doop-doo-doo.
Hello Orion, this is Houston.
Hi there. We lost you for a while.
Yeah, we sure did.