“Even as I stand here” he bellowed, “crippled, hobbled, sickened- I am a greater ruler than any man who ever lived! Now watch me become what I can become! What have I done to deserve this?” He shouted, “ the agony of being chained up is far greater than any pain you could feel by being unequal to someone else.” he yanked off the chains and the scrap metal that held him like  cage, “finally I can become what I am destined for.” Suddenly he doubled over, "aaauuugh" he moaned, " the headaches, they get worse and worse every day." He yanked off the headphones, the glasses, the nose, and the teeth, "finally I am myself!"

"I can't watch this, it's terrible" George cried.

"This woman," Harrison continued, gesturing to the ballerina who had been reading the bulletin earlier, "this woman is beautiful, but the world has never seen her face, he pulls off the ballerina's mask, this woman is an amazing dancer, but the world has never seen her dance, he grabs the chains from her waist, yanking her with them, he tries to yank the chains off, but accidentally, he throws the ballerina across the room.

"Ooohhhh," she breathes out and struggles to force the air back into her lungs, her last words were, "you don't know your own strength."

"She's right," he cried, "I don't know my own strength, I have never been given the chance to meet it"...