song, Jinx's nose starts to bleed and Francis starts do wheeze. Smudge needs a Rolaid (Polo Mint). While Jinx and Francis recover, Smudge, not used to doing the patter, does his best. He tells the story of how he used to hang around his parents' diner and wait for the jukebox lady. She would give him the old records and that's how he came to love the old songs. They had always dreamed of making their own album. Not knowing much about romance, the boys imagined that their beautiful Spanish teacher's first name was Perfidia like the song of the same name. Smudge tells the audience that Perfidia means betrayal in love. Jinx hears the cue for his big number and hesitates. The others encourage him and they sing, "Cry." "If your sweetheart sends a letter of goodbye/it's no secret you'll feel better if you cry." In addition to singing about men who love they also sing about men who work ... hard: they sing, "Sixteen Tons/Chain Gang." Of course, each of them had their day jobs: Smudge was in bathroom fixtures, Francis was in dental supplies, Jinx was auto parts, and Sparky - better dresses. They sing, "The Catering Trail." They managed to make it into the newspaper. Jinx reads a notice in the Wilkes-Barre Chronicle announcing that though the Bobby Darin concert was sold out, the Lady's Championship Bowling League had plenty of seats to hear the local singing group, Forever Plaid at its next meeting. "This group's sound is to contemporary music as Formica is to marble." Another newspaper headline reads, "Auto failure leaves star of Kraft Music Hall, Perry Como, stranded in town." With harmonies behind, they tell the tale of how Sparky, realising he was working on Perry Como's car, yanked out the carburetor. Then, he suggested to Mr. Como that he take in the Forever Plaid show while they waited for the car to be fixed. The performance started but Sparky couldn't take the guilt. He stopped the show, revealed the carburetor and apologised to Mr. Como. In gratitude for Sparky's honesty, Mr. Como gave them his Golden Cardigan. Francis appears with a gold-coloured Cardigan sweater on a red velvet pillow. Francis announces, "The Plaids go Calypso!" Christmas lights around the theatre light and they sing, "Dey-O," and, "Kingston Market." They segue right into, "Jamaica Farewell." They sing, "Matilda," with the audience singing along. Francis announces that it's time for the musicians union break. Sparky sits at the piano and plays, " Heart and Soul," and they begin the song. The group takes volunteers from the audience to play the piano part and they sing the next verse. Jinx tells how the only time his family wasn't squabbling was 8:00 p.m. on Sunday night for the Ed Sullivan Show. Francis chimes in, "Brought to you by the Lincoln-Mercury division of the Ford Motor Co. Introducing the new Mercury Monterey, featuring Merco-Matic drive." They sing, "The Mercury Commercial." Smudge announces, "... the entire Ed Sullivan Show in three minutes and eleven seconds. They sing, "Lady of Spain," while they mime Groucho, spinning plates, ballet, Jose Jimenez and Topo Gigio. Francis reads the Oxford English dictionary definition of plaid as, "a cloth of woven fabric, traditionally worn over the left shoulder. This highland material is comprised of a series of colourful squares and cross-barred patterns, signifying family and home. Suddenly there's a burst of thunder and lightning. And usher brings in the big plaid box. They look inside, almost take the contents out. They change their minds and take the box off stage. From off stage we hear Francis say, "We're finally like a real group." The guys enter, now wearing plaid tuxedo jackets and sing, "Shan-gri-la/Rags to Riches," featuring a newly confident Smudge taking the solo. It's time for the finale but Smudge doesn't want to go back, "Maybe if we don't finish the show, we can pick up where we left off." They wonder what it would be like if they had a second chance. Francis says, "Why not? We came back once, we can do it again . . . A perfect chord. One perfect moment. That's all anyone has the right to ask for. And we had our share. Rehearsing in the stock room was our Madison Square Garden. Seating in the upholstered comfort of the Mercury was our Carnegie Hall. The opening of the Stroudsberg Sears was our Ed Sullivan Show. And it was good, dammit? Excuse me. But it was good. Real good … it's time to go. We touched our dream. So please, let's sing the last song, and go like Plaids. They sing, "Love is a Many Splendor'd Thing."