Not only do I get invited to THE Clambake Club
but I get to ride in Celery Savoy's bathing machine.
Just when I thought I couldn't have another greatest day
of my life, here I am.
Celery, is there anything I need to know
for the initiation ceremony?
No, you do a bathing rite in the ocean
and then we all stuff ourselves with clams.
Yum, and then we sing
which is our society's official theme song.
Oh, I know it already.
♪ From the depths of the sand ♪
♪ To the silt of the sea ♪
♪ High tide, low tide ♪
♪ Barnacles and cla-- ♪
Save your voice, Lillian. We all sing it together.
Also, it's in C-sharp minor.
[gasps] We're here.
Lillian, why don't you go first?
[screams]
Oh, my dear.
I'm afraid all the spaces on this side of
the beach have been taken.
This beach is for members only.
- Go that way. - That's right.
You're on Rejects Beach, Lillian.
Where you belong.
[distorted] Poor people!
[distorted] Hot dog?
Hot dog!
[rock music]
♪ ♪
[distorted laughter]
[crying]
(woman) ♪ Alone ♪
No!
(woman) ♪ I'm all alone ♪
♪ Alone ♪
♪ All by myself ♪
♪ I'm alone ♪