CONTRASTS.

CRAFTS. BUTTERFLIES.

EVERYBODY'S DIFFERENT

Look alike

That's interesting...  Did you ever stop to imagine

What it would be like if everybody in the world was exactly alike?

Just like these guys over here

LITTLE BOY:  I’m a little boy and this is my mommy.

POSTMAN:  I’m not your mommy, I’m the postman.

LITTLE BOY:  Then, who’s my mommy here?

POSTMAN:  This is your mommy.

DADDY:   No, I’m his daddy.

MOMMY:  I’m his mommy.

POSTMAN:  You’re who’s mommy?

MOMMY:  Oh! I don’t know, I can’t really tell you apart.

This is all very confusing.

HUSBAND:  I know one thing for sure:  This, is my wife.

POSTMAN: Oh, wanna bet?

MOMMY:  Are you my husband?

LITTLE BOY:  No!  I’m your little boy mommy!

POSTMAN:  I’ve got a mail for somebody, but I can’t tell who.

ERNIE:  Hold on.  This isn’t working very well.

ERNIE:  Come here mommy.  Let’s see…  

  Let’s suppose we did this to you, what do you think of that?

Ok daddy.  What can I do for you?  Turn around.  Take a look at that.

Oh!  What a smart mustache!  Thank you.

BARNIE:  Ah.  Postman…  ok…

BARNIE:  Little kid. 

LITTLE KID:  I’m here,  what do I get?  Thank you

DADDY:  Oh!  Oh I see now, you are my wife and you are my little boy.

BARNIE:It proves it, is a good thing that everybody in the world is a little different!

SUPERMAN

Superman's imaginings

Born in the alien planet Krypton.

His real name is Kal-El

Before Krypton explodes into a million pieces,

due to a nuclear chain reaction in its core,

 his biological parents launched him to Earth

He is adopted by Martha and Jonathan Kent, 

and as he grows, he begins to discover his powers:

super strength, flying and x ray vision.

Clark creates a secret identity to fight crime and

help humanity:  Superman.

He works as a shy reporter in the city of Metropolis 

and conceals his identity by wearing glasses, 

changing his hairstyle as well as his voice and body language.

I JUST CAN'T WAIT TO BE KING

I'm gonna be a mighty king

So enemies beware

Well, I've never seen a king of beasts

With quite so little hair

I'm gonna be the mane (main) event

Like no king was before

I'm brushing up on looking down

I'm working on my roar

Thus far, a rather uninspiring thing

Oh, I just can't wait to be king

You've rather a long way to go

Young master, if you think

No one saying, "Do this"

Now when I said that, I

No one saying, "Be there"

What I meant was

No one saying, "Stop that"

Look, what you don't realize

No one saying, "See here"

Now see here

Free to run around all day

Well, that's definitely out

Free to do it all my way

I think it's time that you and I

Arranged a heart to heart

Kings don't need advice

From little hornbills for a start

If this is where the monarchy is headed

Count me out

Out of service, out of Africa

I wouldn't hang about

This child is getting wildly out of wing

Oh, I just can't wait to be king

Everybody look left

Everybody look right

Everywhere you look I'm

Standing in the spotlight

Not yet

Let every creature go for broke and sing

Let's hear it in the herd and on the wing

It's gonna be King Simba's finest fling

Oh, I just can't wait to be king

Oh, I just can't wait to be king

Oh, I just can't wait to be king