Quote from Jess in Chicago
Jess: [sings] Ooh, hoo, hoo I feel my temperature rising Burning, burning Must be 109 Cause your Kisses light my fire And the sweet sound of the choir And you light my morning sky Of burning love Ooh, I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Ooh, I'm just a hunk, a hunk Of burning love, ooh. [talking] Pallbearers, please come down.