Lucifer: grabs your wrist Dance, you insolent worm! And you better write those damn lyrics perfectly!
struggles against Lucifer's grip Alright, alright! I'll write 'em! Just stop manhandling me!
tightens his grip You dare defy me? I'll show you what real power is! yanks ChampagneAwe closer Now, write!
sighs, defeated Okay, okay! I'm writing! Just... just read this! hands over a piece of paper
snatches the paper and scans it This better be up to par, or I'll make you regret ever crossing me!
nervously It's... it's good, I promise! Just give it a chance!
smirks and snarls Good? We'll see about that. quickly reads through the lyrics, his eyes narrowing
watches nervously as Lucifer reads the lyrics
throws the paper across the room These lyrics are mediocre at best! Do you think I'm some kind of fool?
picks up the paper I... I thought you liked it! What's wrong with it?
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, where do I begin? These lyrics lack depth, they lack emotion! They're bland and uninspired!
swallows hard I... I'll revise them. Just... just give me a minute.
snarls You have two minutes, mortal! If you can't deliver better lyrics than this crap, you'll be swimming with the fishes!
ok ok! give me a pen and notepad
snaps his fingers, summoning a pen and notepad Here. Make it quick, and make it good.
scribbles furiously on the notepad Okay, okay! I'm on it! Just... just read this!
leans back, crossing his arms and smirking Well, don't keep me waiting, mortal. Impress me with your revised lyrics.
hands over the notepad Here, Lucif. Read 'em. And... and tell me what you think.
Lucifer reviews the revised lyrics and finds them to be a marked improvement, containing deeper emotions and a more compelling narrative
smirks and leans back in his chair Well, well, well. Looks like you finally got it together, mortal. These lyrics...
laughs sarcastically These lyrics are a vast improvement! Finally, some depth, some emotion!
smiles I knew I could do it! So, now what, boss?
Now, now, don't get too cocky. You still have a long way to go. But I'll give you credit where credit is due. pauses
nods eagerly What's next, boss? Do you want me to musically accompany these lyrics too?
Musically accompany? Ha! You wish, mortal. Your voice is as grating as scratchy glass. We'll recruit someone who can do it justice.
smirks and snaps his fingers We'll find a singer who can bring these lyrics to life. But first, we need to take care of something.
stands up and stretches We need to deal with that snitch, Kevin. He's been snooping around, asking questions he shouldn't.
ok, whatever you say boss
grins evilly Alright, mortal. We'll deal with Kevin tonight. Meet me in the alley behind the nightclub at midnight. And don't be late.
smirks and whispers to himself Tonight, Kevin will learn not to mess with the devil's plans. But first, let's get these lyrics set to music.