Poor/ All my life I've always been Poor/ I keep asking God what I'm for/And He tells me "gee I'm not sure"/Sweep that floor, kid

We are lining up to start the show. I am 4th. We have red costumes with sequins on them and heavy headdresses. I hug the girl behind me. It's a rehearsal - our last rehearsal and the first 3 girls come out singing their parts of the song. It goes quiet and I am supposed to run down the steps and start my part of the song as they run away, but I get there and I don't know how the song goes or what I am supposed to sing. I don't remember rehearsing this at all, and the only song that is going through my head to sing is Seymour's first solo in "Skid Row" from Little Shop of Horrors. So I tell the music director, who is sitting in the second row behind a giant screen, and he and the director are mad - they say that I was doing so well and did such a cute job with the beginning. I tell him that I have another song stuck in my head and it's keeping me from singing my actual part. They say something like "well that'll do it" and have me come down into the audience to look at the words. Maybe if I can see the words, I can remember them. I stand with him in front of the screen, and watch him delete things - he starts to delete my part. I have no recollection of any of what I am supposed to be singing. I don't recognize any of it. I am confused but not upset or worried - just really irritated.

I head back up to the stage to try again, but it's no use, nothing comes to mind. I try making up words and as it is I can barely hear the music. I am angry at this point because I have had no rehearsal, and I think that it's just ridiculous for us not to have rehearsed it. I don't bother explaining this to them, because at this point I figure they won't believe me so I tell them to just cut me out of the show.