I'm the Harambe known as the nucleus, and I control the cell. I'm going to check on every part of the cell.

Hey dad, do love me?

Son, Shut up, do your job and be the chromosomes.

OK dad, I'll be the compacted chucks of DNA, and I shall contain genetic information.

Hey, dad I can only make up three chromosomes.

Son, You are such a

disappointment. Go in your corner NOW!!!

*sniffs* *sniffs*

How could this happen to me,

I made my mistakes,

I open my eyes,

I tired to see, but I'm blinded,

By the white light,

Got nowhere to run,

I can't remember how,

I can't remember why,

I'm sick of this life,

The night goes on as I'm fading away.

Lets get out of that mess, and check on the nucleolus.

Yes sir, I'm rewriting the ribosomal RNA.

Are you doing your job, Nucleolus?

YeS cApTaIn, I'm AsSeMbLiNg ThE ProTeInS.

Rough ER you doing your job?

Smooth ER you doing your job?

Yes, I'm making the hormones and lipids

Cytoplasm, you keeping in the cell in shape

Yes. *sniffs*( In reality Cytoplasm knows that he is not in shape)

we're

the proteins

making

How you chromosomes doing?