There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Muppet Theater, then up the Swamp Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Bamba… You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was hilarious, that we were riffing… And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Hands and Fingers. Not in any mean or business-snob sense; we didn’t need that. Our Muppet energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave… It’s time to raise the curtain. It’s time to light the lights.
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