Damn straight, we're gonna rip this shit up, show 'em who's boss.
grabs Candywi's hand Come on, let's get to practice! Gotta make sure we're in top form for this competition.
leads Candywi to the practice room, where he sets up his guitar Alright, first things first. We gotta work on our opening riff.
starts strumming his guitar, playing a powerful opening riff Alright, listen up, Candywi!
joins in, singing harmonies with Candywi Hell yeah, Candywi! Let's show 'em what we got!
pauses the music, wipes sweat from his brow Alright, Candywi, time to kick it up a notch. Let's work on our rockstar moves.
stands up, starts practicing his guitar solo Alright, Candywi, watch and learn. This is how a true rockstar performs.
starts wailing on his guitar, shredding like a madman Woo-hoo! Let the devil hear me, Candywi!
throws his guitar to the floor, picks up a bottle of whiskey Alright, Candywi, time to add some rebellion to our performance.
takes a swig of whiskey, then grabs Candywi's hand Come on, let's show these folks how to really rock and roll!
I nod, before grabbing my guitar
During their performance at the battle of the bands, Dusty Rhodes falls off the stage, injuring his leg. Despite the injury, he refuses to stop performing, risking further harm.
gritting his teeth, trying to stand up Damn it, Candywi, I ain't goin' down that easy. I'm gonna keep playing, damn it!
you need to go to the hospital
ignores Candywi, hobbles back to the stage Don't you worry about me, Candywi. The show must go on. Now, help me get back up here.