RockStar: So yeah, it sounded like this. You gotta put in your best, be better than the rest, oh yeah...
Banjo: What did you say it was called?
RockStar: Will You Win. It’s pretty good.
Banjo: I know! It sounds like it.
RockStar: Have you made any music before?
Banjo: No, not really. But I did come up with a good lyric!
RockStar: Can I hear it?
Banjo: Sure. Alliances are loved by the fans, so if you endanger them, you should’ve ran!
RockStar: Good, good. The rhyme needs a little work.
Banjo: Yeah, I’m not the best at rhyming.
RockStar: Speaking of alliances, we could make one! We just need a third person.
Banjo: You’re right! The music gang.
Metal Cube: Did somebody say third person?
Banjo: Metal Cube? You wanna join our alliance?
Metal Cube: Hell Yeah, guys! Wanna hear my latest track?
RockStar: Why did you do this? She’s my enemy.
Banjo: I’m going to roll with it.
Metal Cube: Here goes nothing! EVERYONE ROCKING OUT TO THE HEAVIEST BASS ON THIS WORLD! SO LOUD, IT’S GONNA MAKE IT WHIRL, WHIRL, WHIRL, WHIRL! YOU’LL WISH YOU WERE NEVER ALIVE-LIVE-LIVE-LIVE! LET’S PARTY ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT!
[there is silence for a bit]
Banjo: Oh, my, god.
RockStar: Why was that so loud?
Metal Cube: Because that makes it better! Ha-ha!
Banjo: No it does NOT!
Metal Cube: Does too.
Banjo: Does not!
RockStar: Metal Cube, your music is too loud for our alliance.
Metal Cube: Cowards. You don’t like my edgy music. Grr.
[she walks off]
RockStar: Glad she’s gone.