Ad-libs I would use in my imaginary production of Ride the Cyclone
Ocean: I even celebrated your age-inappropriate relationship with alchohol!
(University of Texas-Austin)
Ocean: Ricky! I love you, Lil' Sweetie!
Ricky: Don't call me "Lil' Sweetie".
Ocean: I got you into the choir, even though you didn't talk! I mean, you got to play the tambourine!
Ricky: (sighs)
Ricky: "I mEaN, yOu EvEn GoT tO pLaY tHe TaMbOuRiNe!"
Ricky: No one gets to play the tambourine, Ocean! They're always made to play the tambourine! No one's going home with the tambourine guy!
Jane: I would~...
(Mix between Charles Mack and RVJ)
Misha: I feel the rage! And when I rage, I rap about money in autotune! But there is no autotune in hell! This is hell! Hit the beat!
(Charles Mack Center)
Ricky: Oh my goodness, what have I gotten myself into! DOWN BOY!
Ricky: Love who you want to love! Live the life you were born to live! And with great power comes great Ricky-sponsibility!
(Theatre South Playhouse)












