What is the third new change coming to the back-half of Tomorrowland? Well, it involves a tried-and-true classic. Yes, I am talking about...
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Magic Kingdom
Tomorrowland
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Walt Disney's Carousel of Progress is one of the most beloved attractions in the park. First opening with the World's Fair in 1964, it went on to play an engagement at Disneyland, before setting up shop here at the Magic Kingdom, where it has continued to run ever since. However, the elephant is in the room. The show hasn't been updated since the 90s. This means, that even in our modern world of amazing technological breakthroughs, the Carousel still sings the praises of "car phones" and "laser discs". Well, I say we go all-in and give this ride the break-through it so righteously deserves.
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First of all, with the new look for the back-half, the Carousel will lose its 70s "Saarinesque" look and be given a make-over similar to its original 1964 version (The dome they use here looks very similar to the design of the canopy).
As for the show itself, instead of making 20-year jumps; we'll make 50-year jumps. We'll begin, as always, with the turn-of-the-century, then jump to the 50s, then to the 2000s, and then to the distant future of the 2050s. And by the way, I was inspired for most of this by the works of
@spacemt354 and
@mharrington, so big shout-outs to them, as this project will be based on both their Carousel-inspired works.
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(As we wait for our show to begin, we watch a video loop in the queue. It's the same loop as before, showing clips of Walt detailing the ride before it went to the World's Fair.
At last, the theater rotates around and the doors open, letting us in.)
PROLOGUE
(Once all are seated and the Cast Member has given his/her spiel; the lights dim and the curtain opens. An instrumental version of "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow", as our narrator, John (voiced here by Rex Allen, Jr.--who I've heard sounds just like his dad), welcomes us to the show.)
JOHN: Hello, folks, and welcome to Walt Disney's Carousel of Progress. You're in for a real treat today. You see, most carousels just go around and around without getting anywhere. But on this one, at every turn, we'll be making progress. And progress is not just moving ahead. Progress is dreaming and working and building a better way of life. Progress is a commitment to people. A commitment of making today and tomorrow the best time of your life. It wasn't always easy. At every turn in our history there was always someone saying "Turn back. Turn back." But there is no turning back. Not for us. Not for our carousel. The challenge always lies ahead. Although our show changes, we still revolve around the same theme: namely, progress. And as long as man dreams and works and builds together, every day will always bring a great big beautiful tomorrow. May the century begin.
(Then, we hear Rex Allen's original voice sing that iconic song...)
"There's a great big beautiful tomorrow shining at the end of every day.
There's a great big beautiful tomorrow, and tomorrow is just a dream away.
Man has a dream, and that's the start.
He follows his dream with mind and heart.
And when it becomes a reality,
It's a dream come true for you and me.
So there's a great big beautiful tomorrow shining at the end of every day.
There's a great big beautiful tomorrow, just a dream away!"
(As a chorus picks up the song, our theater turns towards the first theater.)
ACT ONE: THE 1900s
(Our first stop is an average home of the 1900s. The family patriarch, John, is sitting in a rocker, wearing a smoking jacket and holding a pipe and newspaper. The dog, Rover, lies faithfully by his side. John joins in on the singing as the chorus fades out. The song ends, but plays on as background music in quiet violin form. Through the windows the audience see that it's a bright sunny day outside. Birds are chirping in the springtime air. John notices the sound of the birds and begins to address the crowd.)
JOHN: Ah, just listen to that sound. When you hear the chirp of a robin, you know spring is in the air. What year is it? Oh, just around the turn of the century. And no doubt about it, things couldn't be any better than they are today. Yes, sir, buildings in the city are towering twenty stories or more and moving pictures are flickering up on a screen. We call them picture shows. Also, we have about some 8,000 automobiles in this country and we can travel from coast to coast by train in no less than a week. I even heard tell of two brothers named Wright who are working on some newfangled flying machine.
(He chuckles to himself) It'll never work. Meanwhile, around the home, we have the latest and greatest: gas lamps, a telephone and the latest design in cast iron stoves. Also, that reservoir keeps five gallons of water hot all day on just three buckets of coal. Yep, sure beats chopping wood. And isn't our new icebox a beauty? Get a load of that. Holds 50 pounds of ice.
(The icebox opens, revealing ice, bread and milk) Milk doesn't sour as quick as it used to. Also, our dog Rover here keeps the water in the drip pan from overflowing. It wasn't too long ago we had to carry water from a well. But now, thanks to progress, we have a pump right here in the kitchen.
(The pump handle on the sink magically moves and water starts to flow) Of course, we keep a bucket of water handy to prime it with. Yes, sir, we have everything to make life easier.
(John looks over to his right, the audience's left, where the first of the rotating dioramas appears. A woman, the mother whose name is Sarah, dressed in an apron, is ironing a shirt, while her young daughter works beside her. In the background is a large pantry with bags of food.) Say, Mother!
SARAH: What is it?
JOHN: I was reading about a fellow named Tom Edison, who's working on an idea for some kind of snap-on electric light.
SARAH: Electric lights, huh? Sounds like quite the breakthrough. Imagine--no more having to deal with kerosene and gas.
JOHN: This is my wife, Sarah.
(chuckles) She sure can get to the core of the apple.
SARAH: But now that we have this new washday marvel, it takes only
five hours to do the wash. Imagine! Used to take two days at least.
JOHN: That's right, folks. Now Mother has time to do other things, like...
SARAH: Like canning and freshening up the oven and the stove?
JOHN: (chuckles) Yes, Mother.
SARAH: Ovens don't clean themselves, you know.
JOHN: I know.
(chuckles) And they probably never will. But no one can improve on nature for drying clothes.
SARAH: Excuse me, please, while I go get the wash off the line. It looks like it's about to rain cats and dogs.
(Rover barks at the comment and the diorama disappears.)
JOHN: Oh, don't worry, Rover, she didn't mean
real cats and dogs. Besides, it's not going to rain today. How can it rain if my lumbago isn't acting up?
(Lightning flashes and the audience hears thunder while the lights dim for a few seconds. Rain starts to fall outside.)
SARAH: (sing-song; offstage) I told you so!
(Lights come back on.)
JOHN: My, my, just listen to it come down out there. Oh, well, the cistern was low on rainwater anyway. Now, around our home, entertainment is improving as well. For example, with the advent of the stereoscope, my son, James, and I can now see and learn all about the latest events in the world. But he'll have to ask permission first if he wants to look at it alone.
(The diorama on the audience's right lights up to display a young boy, John's aforementioned son, James, using a stereoscope beside an oil lamp.)
JAMES: Wowee! Look at that!
JOHN: Now look here, young man, if I told you once, I told you a thousand times, ask my permission to look at my expensive stereoscope. That's not a toy, you know!
JAMES: Ooh! Is that Little Egypt doing the hoochie-koochie, Dad?
JOHN: Oh, yeah, that's one thing I forgot to mention. She's the main attraction at the World's Fair out in St. Louis.
(clears throat) Now, James, please put that away this minute before your mother finds it and get back to your homework, okay?
JAMES: But Dad...
JOHN: This minute!
(The diorama disappears) Now, where was I? Oh, yes. We don't have an opera house in town, but we do have the next best thing: one of those new talking machines. What a beauty! It plays music right here in our home.
(The left diorama opens again, this time displaying Grandma sitting in a rocker, listening to music on a phonograph machine. A parrot is sitting on a perch beside her. The record plays "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow" in an operatic style.)
PARROT: (squawks) She keeps that thing going all day. That tenor's driving me nuts.
(Squawks again) Progress!
(The diorama disappears.)
JOHN: Of course, there are times when the younger people have their own ideas of fun and entertainment, too.
(The right diorama reopens, revealing John's daughter, Jane. She's sitting at a vanity, fixing her hair. She's only wearing her undergarments, but in the 1900s, the undergarments were more modest than today's outer garments, so the scene isn't--nor should it be--offensive. Flowery, feminine music comes on for the daughter.) Take my teenage daughter, Jane, for instance. She's getting ready to go to a dance at the other end of town on one of those new electric trolleys.
JANE: Oh, Papa.
JOHN: What is it, Jane?
JANE: All these people! I'm indecent!
JOHN: Don't worry, they're friends!
JANE: Well, thanks for letting me go, Papa.
JOHN: Okay. But you be home by 9:00 sharp, daughter. Understand?
(The flowery music dies for obvious reasons.)
JANE: (dejectedly) Yes, Papa.
(The diorama disappears.)
JOHN: You know, all this talk about progress has made me work up quite a thirst. I think I'll take a trolley across town myself and meet the boys at the drug store soda fountain for a cold sarsaparilla. Oops, sorry, I forgot. We're drinking root beer now. Same drink, different name. Well, I guess that's progress for you. Which reminds me...
(The song starts up again and we rotate to...)
ACT 2: THE 1950s
(Now, we're in a more modern kitchen. John is sitting a booth set up against the kitchen wall, holding a Niagara Falls fan. Rover is on the floor in front of him. The overall decor is now very 50s-like. Basically, this is the 40s set, re-used. I've heard there wasn't much different in house design between the 40s and 50s. Can anyone correct me if I'm wrong? There are fewer exposed electric wires, due to the fact that they are well hidden.)
JOHN: Whew, boy! Hottest summer we've had in years! Well, we sure have come a long way since the turn of the century some fifty-plus years ago. Yep, we're at the halfway point of this century, and life couldn't be any more easier. Thanks to progress, we have a lot more luxury in our home and our daily lives. Television came into our lives around the time the 40s ended, and it's quite fun. In fact, we're one of the few people in town to have a color television. That means when we watch, it's not all in black-and-white. TV has become such a fad now a days, they've even invented something called a TV diner. Fast, ready to go meals that we put into this new device called, a microwave oven.
(A microwave oven, with a TV dinner inside it, lights up and spins around.) Oh, yeah, you know something else that's new? A new term on the radio. Fellow says, we've got something now called the "rat race". Did you ever hear that one? It sure describes my life. I'm involved with something now called commuting. I drive into the city for work all day, and then turn right around and drive all the way back. And the highway is crowded with other rats doing the same thing.
SARAH:
(from off-stage; condescending) That's why it's called progress, dear.
JOHN: (to Sarah) Yeah, I guess you're right.
(back to us) Oh, and have you heard these rumors? The Russians may be sending a satellite up into space; and I've heard our country may try to one-up them by walking on the moon.
(Chuckles) That's never gonna happen. And if it does, well, I'd much rather be here on solid ground. Say, Jimmy?
(James appears behind left scrim, watching a television broadcast of the New York Yankees.)
JAMES: Yeah, Pop? What is it? Dang, the Yanks are taking it to the Cardinals. Mickey Mantle is just unstoppable.
JOHN: Son, have you helped your mother with the picnic basket?
SARAH: No, he hasn't.
(Sarah appears behind the right scrim, packing the bags.)
JOHN: Oh, I nearly forgot. It's such a beautiful day out, that Sarah's decided to take the family out for a picnic in the park.
SARAH: It's going to be a real nice time...that is, if someone helps me out here.
JAMES: But mom, the game's almost over...
SARAH: Well, I may just forget to pack those Jell-O packs you like so much, or I may replace your soda with a diet No-Cal soda.
JAMES: Ugh, I'm coming! Gosh, why can't Jane help?
JOHN: (to James) James, now don't bother your sister.
(to us) She's preparing for her date to the drive-in theater, I guess she's too good for us now....
(Rover barks. Jane appears behind the left scrim, talking on the phone)
JANE: Oh, that Dan, he's such a show-off. Leave it to the hot-rodders, am I right? Are you going to the movies with him tonight? Yeah, ain't that a bite? I'd be peeved to be seen in public with him, too.
JOHN: Sounds like Jane's having boyfriend troubles in the fabulous 50s. With all these hot rod cars these kids drive around these days, it's easy to be impressed, but it's hard to find the right one. Something wrong, Jane?
JANE: It's nothing, Dad. Steve just he thinks he's Elvis and he doesn't want to chip in the 50 cents for the movies.
JOHN: (Chuckles) Well, darling, the best advice I can give you is look for the quiet and humble ones. After all, that's what your mother looked for.
SARAH: (from off-stage) Now, John, you weren't so quiet yourself...you always had to be right.
(Rover barks.)
JOHN: Rover, don't interrupt while Sarah's interrupting. I guess I don't remember that part of our courtship.
(Lights up on James, watching "Dateline Disneyland" on the TV.)
JAMES: Hey, look at this!
WALT DISNEY: To all who come to this happy place, welcome, Disneyland is your land"
JOHN: How about that? Ol' Walt's opening up a theme park. Let me tell you folks, that fella Walt has some good pictures out as of late in the theaters. And he's constantly pushing the limits of progress, and heading into tomorrow. Well, I guess that's something we both have in common: a bright outlook for the future ahead. After all...
(The song starts again and we rotate to...)
ACT 3: THE 2000s
(We are in a home found in the early 2000s. It's a beautiful fall day.)
JOHN: Welcome to Autumn here in the new millennium! I never thought I'd live to see the day when our planet celebrates being here for 2,000 years, but yet, here we are. And let me tell you: the world has changed a lot. Heck, just in the last few decades alone, progress has reshaped basically every part of our life. Everything is automated these days. Even....
(From off-stage, we hear a toilet flush, followed by a very familiar voice.)
ORVILLE: No privacy at all around this place!
JOHN: (to Orville) Sorry, Orville.
(to us) Yeah, that's our perennial houseguest, old Uncle Orville. Drifts in here from time to time. Takes our hospitality for granted.
(whispering) Too bad he's not looking at the "Help Wanted" ads.
(normal voice) And speaking of taking things for granted, it's amazing to see how much we do just that. There's lots of things in life to celebrate. The Red Sox finally broke the Curse of the Bambino and beat my old Cardinals in the World Series. Now if only the Cubs can win.
(Chuckles) But that'll never happen, anyways. We have these new movie screens called "IMAX". The screen is so big and real that it almost feels like you're in the movie! And with the 3D glasses, it makes it even more amazing! And that's not even touching all the ways that our home has seen progress since this century began. The World Wide Web has brought so much innovation into our home. Heck there's even these search engines, where you can look up anything in the world, and in just seconds you get information on it. I doubt if they can sustain it. Yeah, we're living on easy street these days. And the world is growing in population each and every day. We may even hit 7 billion people on this planet, and now, we can communicate from anywhere in the world. Here, just watch. Say, Sarah...
SARAH: Yes, John?
JOHN: How about we check in and see how Jane's doing in college?
SARAH: She's doing fine. In fact, I was just about to talk with her.
(Lights up to reveal Jane in her dorm on the left side of the stage. Her computer is equipped with a real camera, making her appear on Sarah's computer.)
JANE: (annoyed) Honestly, dad, why can't you just text me, instead of calling all the time?
JOHN: (chuckles) Calm down, Jane. I'm just showing our friends here the power of the inter-webs.
JANE: Dad, it's called the inter
net. I thought you were supposed to be up-to-date on progress?
JOHN: I am, but it's moving faster than ever nowadays, and I'm having trouble catching up!
JANE: (chuckles) Looks like when I go on winter break, I'm gonna have to show you how to use e-mail...for the third time, might I add.
SARAH: (chuckling as well) Your father and your e-mail...
JOHN: (defending himself) Hey now, who's the guy who set up that automatic voice-mail contraption, huh?
SARAH: John, for the last time, the voice comes with the answering machine. I asked you to record your voice, remember? You certainly like to talk a lot...
JOHN: You're not helping my case, Sarah.
(to us) You know, it's not just communications that have been improved with progress. The games we play are also improving, as Jimmy could probably tell you...
(Jimmy is revealed stage right, playing his video games on an old PlayStation.)
JOHN: Say Jimmy, how are you liking your "video games"?
JAMES: Oh, they're awesome, Dad. They're certainly better than that old dinosaur "Pong".
JOHN: Hey now, Pong is better than the junk currently sold on the shelves. And besides, all you do is sit inside playing those games. Whatever happened to going outside?
JAMES: Aw, Dad, I still get outside. I can still beat you in basketball, you know.
JOHN: You got me there, champ.
(to us) Oh, and I almost forgot: these days, it's much easier to keep in touch with your friends and family, thanks to something called "social media".
SARAH: I just love that "Face-book" site. It's how I was able to find my night job, remember?
JOHN: Yes, dear. I remember. How come nobody likes my posts, anyway?
GRANDMA: (from off-stage) Because you post about progress by the time everyone already knows about it! What really sells are these funny cats videos that I post.
JOHN: Gosh, I guess I never keep up with the times. Well as we head on into the 21st century, in this technological age, progress is moving faster than ever. We're going to have a lot of visionaries in the 21st century, that's for sure, and everything and anything we could imagine, is just a dream away. Come on, you know the words. Let's sing further into the 21st century!
(The song starts. We rotate.)
ACT IV: THE FUTURE (2050s)
(We find ourselves in a "house of the future", with the distant silhouette of Progress City behind it. The entire family: John, Sarah, Jane, James, Rover, Grandma and Grandpa are here. It's Christmastime; and snow is falling in the background. For the most part, this should look like the current scene (pictured above), only more "futuristic.")
FATHER: "If we can dream it, we can do it." That's the motto that I've stuck to as we head towards the future, and by golly, it still rings true. We're approaching a bold new era of new innovations and discoveries that'll make our lives even easier than before; but until then, we're just enjoying a nice family Christmas.
JAMES: Hey, I've got an idea for the future: a way to make Grandma give me back my virtual reality headset.
SARAH: Now James, don't you start up again.
JAMES: She's had it for hours, Mom!
JOHN: Your mother's right, Jimmy. Let your grandma have fun with it.
JAMES: I wonder what she's doing with it?
SARAH: Well, plug it into the TV and we'll find out.
(The TV reveals a space simulator.)
GRANDMA: I've always wanted to know what space looks like. When I was a little girl, I used to dream of being an astronaut. Did I ever tell you about the time I got to go on the International Space Station?
JOHN: You sure did, Grandma, and it keeps getting better every time!
JANE: (sitting with a guitar (as in the early days of the WDW Carousel), plunking out the melody of "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow") Is it any wonder why I plan to become an astronaut like you?
GRANDPA: You know something, you kids sure do got it easy these days. Not only do we have these wireless communications, but transportation is getting so much better. That PeopleMover sure is something else.
(chuckles) Say John, remember when we used to be part of the "rat race"?
JOHN: (chuckles) Like it was yesterday, Pop. In fact, that's a relic we still have to this day. Not even progress can stop traffic jams!
GRANDPA: Y'know, while we're sitting here, warm and cozy, I can't help but feel mighty sorry for all those people out there that bucking traffic and those crowds; trying to get home for the holidays. Y'know, every city should have a PeopleMover in it. Who knows? If enough come by, traffic jams could be a thing of the past.
JAMES: Say Dad, when's your specialty gonna get done cooking?
JOHN: Calm down, you two. It takes a lot of time for me to patent my
omelettes superb avec jambon.
JANE: Known in other circles as "ham and eggs".
(Rover barks.)
JOHN: Watch your mouth, Rover. And as for you two, whatever happened to respect for your elders?
GRANDMA: (to John) I was thinking the same thing when you were growing up.
(James and Jane laugh at Grandma's comeback.)
JANE: Say, Mom, would you mind turning the TV back to satellite? I want to see the New Years celebrations.
JAMES: Is it that time already?
JANE: Well of course! Matter of fact, it's past that time in half the world.
JAMES: Wow, the awesome things they teach these children nowadays.
JANE: Very funny, James.
(Various news channels play in succession.)
VARIOUS NEWSCASTERS: Celebrating the New Year here in London, a large crowd has gathered.
(Channel changes.) Tremendous pace as happy Parisians welcome the New Year-
(Channel changes.) A happy holiday spirit fills the evening. We still have several hours before midnight here in the Magic Kingdom at Walt Disney World but already people from all over the world are celebrating-
GRANDMA: Oh my goodness! Look at that.
EVERYONE: (Ad lib reactions) Wow! Sensational! That's great!
JOHN: You know, I feel like sending up some fireworks myself.
SARAH: We really do have a lot to celebrate, and not just things, either.
JOHN: It's the whole quality of our lives.
JAMES: Hey, it's great you two feel that way.
SARAH: Why shouldn't we?
JAMES: The world is getting more complex.
JANE: Really?
GRANDPA: Well, today is always more complex than yesterday. Always has been.
JOHN: But it's more exciting too. We have so many more choices.
SARAH: I think that's the best part.
JAMES: In fact, I just heard that that colony on Mars is almost complete! Who knows? Maybe we'll find a new planet to settle on someday.
JOHN: And that's the really exciting part. You never know what's on the horizon. And it goes to show you that progress only happens when we dream big, inspire others, and dedicate ourselves to our goals. The future is bright and it's just a dream away.
(The timer dings.)
SARAH: Oh, speaking of good things, sounds like it's time for our
omelette superb avec jambon.
(Rover barks.)
JOHN: See, even Rover's enthusiastic about the future! Alright fella, I get the message. And yes dear, you're right. Progress is always there; ready to guide us to new horizons.
(to us) Say, how about we show you what may be in store? Just give us a few minutes; and we'll give you a guided tour of our hometown: Progress City.
(As the song starts up again; we rotate towards what used to be the Unloading theater. Now, as in the old days of the World's Fair; what was once a blank stage has turned into a staircase leading up towards...)
EPILOGUE: PROGRESS CITY
(For the first time in years, the full, uncut Progress City model is here for us to view. We head up the staircase and head inside the dome at the top of the Carousel building. In fact, the blueprint above should give you an idea for what I'm looking for here. From above a railing, we see it: Progress City; a world inviting, wonderful, and full of hope for the future. Our Carousel family is not here with us physically, but we hear their voices narrating this epilogue. An instrumental of "There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow" plays underneath this epilogue.)
JOHN: As you can see, folks, every time it seems that we've gone as far as we can, progress always finds new ways to surprise us.
Now our whole community goes to work at the click of a switch. Honestly, it seems like that "great big beautiful tomorrow" we keep singing about is here and now!
SARAH: Everything you see in Progress City is possible today in any city, even where you live. We have all the latest ideas to help cities look better, and to make them better places to live and work in.
JOHN: Remember when we talked about transportation? Well, in addition to our PeopleMover, we also have own transporters. Flying cars have become the norm here; and they're quite a wild ride. And we have other sorts of vehicles, too. In fact the heart of Progress City's transportation is our rapid transit system that's controlled by computers. I get to work in half the time on a high-speed monorail. Sure beats traffic jams.
(Rover barks.)
JOHN: Easy, Rover. He's complaining because electric vehicles are so quiet. He misses being able to bark at passing cars.
JANE: And going out for a day on the town is also more convenient. And getting there is only half the fun. Today, our whole downtown is completely enclosed. Whatever the weather is outside, it's always dry and comfortable inside.
JAMES: Yeah, they call it a climate controlled environment.
SARAH: Say, do you see that building far off to your right? That's our power plant. Here in Progress City, we're always trying to find new and efficient ways to use energy. We're using all sorts of energy: solar, wind, hydroelectric, you name it. It sure beats burning fossil fuels.
GRANDMA: And next door, is Industrial Park which really looks more like an attractive city park, thanks to beautiful lighting and landscaping.
GRANDPA: And speaking of parks, outdoor lighting has added hours to our recreation time. We have night lighted stadiums, ball fields, and golf courses. Ah, I just love to slice the old five-iron. I'm in the 80s, myself...my golf score, that is.
JOHN: And on top of all that, we even have our own amusement park! It's not exactly Disneyland or anything, but it is clean and bright and lots of fun.
JAMES: Look! A plane's about to leave the airport!
JOHN: Just look at it go! And imagine how convenient air travel will be in the future.
JANE: I've always wanted to see the world. Maybe in the future, air travel will be so quick, we can travel from one end of the world to another in just minutes.
GRANDMA: I always did love world traveling.
JOHN: No kidding, Grandma. In one year, you managed to travel around the world, take up tennis, and even organize your high school reunion. Incredible!
GRANDPA: Who knows, champ? Maybe we'll all take a flight ourselves.
(Rover barks.)
JOHN: Now calm down, Rover. We'll always come back to Progress City. And we hope you folks will come back too. But right now, it's time to go.
SARAH: But remember, everything you've seen here in Progress City is possible today. So if you know any cities looking for a fresh new look, tell them about ours.
JOHN: Well, folks, we certainly hope you've enjoyed your time here on Walt Disney's Carousel of Progress. Please gather all your personal belongings and exit through the doors located to the left. Have a great big beautiful day, and remember, tomorrow is just a dream away.
("There's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow" plays as we exit through the doors, and walk down a ramp leading down the side of the theater, similar to the blueprint seen above.)
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And there we have it: a new and improved take on Walt Disney's Carousel of Progress! What did you guys think? Feel free to leave some feedback and constructive criticism for me. And until next time, remember: tomorrow is just a dream away!