The lights rise on MARVIN and WHIZZER in bed Slats of morning light
cover the designer sheets Above their heads is a Mapplethorpe of a
calia lily MARVIN is wearing a white T-shirt Whizzer is wearing
nothing During the whole song, MARVIN barely moves WHIZZER,
sleeping, is slowly moving--next to MARVIN or apart, into MARVIN's
arms, onto his stomach or his back Whatever, it's both hot and
incredibly innocent)

MARVIN:
It's been hot,
Also very sweet
And I'm not usually indiscreet
But when he sparkles,
The earth begins to sway
What more can I say?
How can I express
How confused am I by our happiness?
I can't eat breakfast,
I cannot tie my shoe
What more can I do?

If I said I love him,
You might think my words come cheap
Let's just say
I'm glad he's mine awake,
Asleep

It's been hot
Also it's been swell
More than not,
It's been more than words can tell
I halt
I stammer
I sing a rondelay
What more can I say?

I'll stay calm
Undite my tongue
And try to stay
Both kind and young

I was taught
Never brag or shout
Still it's hot,
Just like how you read about
And also funny,
And never too uncouth
That's the simple truth

(WHIZZER is sleeping face up MARVIN looks underneath the sheet and is
stunned by his good fortune)

Can you tell
I have been revised?
It's so swell,
Damn it, even I'm surprised
We laugh,
We take it day by day
What more can I say?

(Blackout