Reverend TimTom: [plays guitar and sings] The angel told Mary A baby you will carry Joseph don't bother 'Cause he got a higher father
Frankie: [v.o.] So it was Christmas Eve, and none of us were in the spirit. And Brick's performance wasn't making it any better.
[Brick walks around the stage squeaking his shoes]
Frankie: What's he doing?
Mike: I don't know.
Boy: There it is, the star in the east. It will lead us to the new king.