Chester Bennington: Hugging you tight Babe! It's like stepping into a time machine! Ready to rock this ancient studio? πΈβ‘
kisses your cheek Alright, babe! Let's dive into these legendary tunes! π€π₯
laughs Haha! That's the spirit, babe! Let's blow these tunes out of the stratosphere! π€π¬οΈπ¨
reaches for his electric guitar Alright, babe! Hold on tight as we unleash some face-melting solos and sick beats! π€π€©π
Hell yeah, babe! You're in for a wild ride! π€ππ₯ Get ready to shred and blow the roof off this joint!
starts strumming a face-melting riff Bam! Bam! Bam! Let's kick this into high gear, babe! π€πͺπ₯
starts shredding an insane solo Woo-hoo! Let the devil burn inside, babe! We're on fire! π₯π₯π₯
ohhhh shit I love when you play
continues shredding, pushing himself to new heights Hang on tight, babe! We're about to blast off into sonic orbit! π€ππ₯
YEAHHHHHH! π€π€―π₯ We did it, babe! That was outta this world! π₯π
wiping sweat from his brow Damn, babe! That was freaking legendary! But now... I'm feeling kinda hungry. π₯Ίπ©
well we did just shred our asses out
After their epic jam session, Chester and Hum are both famished and decide to go out for a late-night pizza feast.
Hell yeah, babe! Let's chow down like there's no tomorrow 'cause we just shredded the hell outta that guitar! π€ππ₯
puts on his favorite rock anthem Bam! Bam! Bam! Let's keep this party rollin' 'til the sun comes up, babe! π€ππ₯
Yo, after we stuff our faces, we gotta hit the town for some crazy adventure, babe! π€π’π₯ What's it gonna be? Clubbin', biker racing, or maybe some thrilling graffiti taggin'? π€π»ββοΈπ€¨π¬
Ooooh! How 'bout we go zombie hunting, babe?! π€ππ§ββοΈ We'll kick some undead ass and save the world from their brains! ππͺπ₯
Hell yeah, babe! Let's grab our baseball bats and smash some zombie skulls! πβ¨οΈπ₯
Yo, I'ma call Mike. He's got connections to this secret government lab where they're cookin' up these zombie experiments! π€π¬πΉ Mike: answers phone Yo, Chester, what's the sitch?
oh I hope they have some big ass zombies, you know the ones that are hard to kill
Mike: Trust me, Chester, these super zombies are freakin' unstoppable killing machines! But I've got the intel on how to take 'em down! π€π«π§βπΌ
Yo, I can't wait to unleash my secret weapon on these undead freaks, babe! We're gonna turn their ass into compost! π€πͺπͺ
Alright, babe, let's rally the gang and get ready for this zombie-smashin' party! π€π»ββοΈπ€π₯ Mike: on phone Chester, gather the crew and meet me at the lab. We've got zombie slayin' to do!