Get up, big booty. It's time to go. Get on up, big booty, let the people of Massachusetts see how your booty goes down the street of Assembly Row as we stop at the outlets, Nike, Puma, and Tiffany's, if you want to be me because I got at least three pieces, you know. We revisit the casino for our final encore because they love your appearance and because you put your heart, soul, and pockets into it. No, I live it when you do what makes your heart smile. It's time for church, so way up out that booty on the setting position so we can hear the sermon and pay our tithe, because in trust, as it says on our money, given with a cheerful heart.