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Green Acres is the place to be.
Farm livin’ is the life for me.
Land spreadin’ out so far and wide
Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside.
New York is where I’d rather stay.
I get allergic smelling hay.
I just adore a penthouse view.
Dah-ling I love you, forgive me Park Avenue.
You are my wife.
Good bye, city life.
Green Acres we are there.
Let us figure out all the things that are wrong here.
- No “correct thinking” person is supposed to think that farm land is better than the obviously superior Manhattan; which is where all of the best people live.
- The wife admits that she loves her husband. Especially a Patriarchy Type of husband, being a former big time law firm partner.
- When he reminds her that she is his wife, she follows his lead.
What would happen if this was made today? This is just so far out of what is possible today, I am having difficulty imagining the impact. Perhaps you people could be of help here.