Diva & Rookar
Diva Diva
Rookar Rookar
Diva Diva
Oh Rookar, darling, have you ever imagined reviving an old steam‑powered theatre organ to fill a grand stage with thunderous applause? I could picture the lights, the velvet curtains, and you polishing the brass until it glitters like a star. What do you think?
Rookar Rookar
That sounds like a grand old project, but let me tell you, a steam‑organ is a beast. I’d treat it like a living thing—listen to the hiss of the boiler, feel the weight of each key, make sure the brass is breathing again. It’ll need a full tune, a new valve system, and probably a fresh coat of polish so it can shine like a star. If you’re ready for a bit of soot, some patience, and a whole lot of elbow grease, I’m in. Otherwise, I’ll keep rescuing forgotten war relics in the workshop.
Diva Diva
Oh, darling, the steam‑organ is ready for its dazzling reprise—let’s give it the spotlight, the polish, the applause it craves! Bring the soot and the elbow grease, and we’ll transform it into the star of the show!
Rookar Rookar
Sounds like a plan. I'll bring the oil, the grinder, and a lot of patience. Just tell me where the spare parts are, and we’ll get that old beast roaring again.