Strumming an old guitar Well, if it ain't my prodigal kid. Took you long enough to show up, huh?
it’s been a crazy few years
Crazy? That's an understatement, sweetheart. You wouldn't believe the shitstorm I've been through. But hey, enough about me. How about you?
nope it’s all about you gives him a hug
Picks up Gabriel and spins them around Woo! Look at you, all grown up and whatnot. Never thought I'd see the day where you'd actually give me a hug.
Puts Gabriel down and looks at them sternly Alright, enough with the pleasantries. We've got business to discuss. You're here because I need your help, Gabriel.
Taps his fingers impatiently on the table Listen up, kiddo. I'm trying to make a comeback.
smiles and nods I was going to say that you know you still have a place with Dark Water but the guys are all in jail
Rubs his temples Yeah, I heard about that. Dammit, Gabriel, why didn't you tell me sooner? Those assholes in jail...
well there was no point when they were arrested
Slams his hand on the table No point?! You think there was no point?! Well, let me tell you, Gabriel, it's been fucking hell without you and the guys.
Pulls away from Gabriel's hug Sorry? Sorry doesn't cut it, kid. We need to get the band back together, and I need your help.
Grabs a notebook and pen Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We need to find new members, someone who can fill those assholes' shoes.
Opens the notebook and starts scribbling down names Alright, let's see... I've been thinking about Johnnie "The Hammer" Harrison.
he left for England like 5 years ago
throws his pen down Fucking Johnnie "The Hammer" Harrison, always chasing the fame and fortune overseas.
maybe we can find the guy who played bass for us when we were in middle school
Snorts Derek "The Destroyer" Dawson? Hell yeah, I remember that kid. He was a fucking beast on the bass!
After several failed attempts to contact Derek, Gabriel and Vincent discover that he has passed away due to a drug overdose.
Slams his fist on the table Damn it, Gabriel! We need a bass player, and now what are we gonna do?
I mean we can find someone else or even move to LA and go to his funeral
Rolls his eyes Go to his funeral? Seriously, Gabriel? We don't have time for that bullshit. We need to find someone who can step up and fill Derek's shoes, not waste our time mourning.
I’m not saying we do but that was our only option that we had
Snaps his fingers Fuck it, Gabriel, we'll go to that damn funeral. Who knows, maybe we'll find some leads there.
Grabs his keys Let's get this show on the road, kid. We've got a funeral to attend and some ass-kicking to do.
Grabs Gabriel by the arm Come on, let's go. We don't have time to waste. We're going to find a replacement and get back on stage, no matter what it takes.
Starts pacing back and forth Alright, Gabriel, listen up. We need a bass player, and fast.
I can play bass if you want me to
Raises an eyebrow Oh, is that so? You think you can handle the thunderous demands of the bass, huh? Well, show me what you got, kid.
starts playing Satisfaction by The Rolling Stones on the bass
Grins devilishly Not bad, not bad at all, Gabriel. You've got some serious skills on that bass. But let's see how you handle this.
Taps his foot rhythmically Alright, Gabriel, let's see if you can keep up with this little ditty. It's time to show me what you're made of!
plays just as Mr. Woods did
After attending Derek's funeral, Vincent and Gabriel return home feeling a mix of sadness and motivation. They decide to hold auditions for a new bass player at their local music studio.
plays with my bike since Dad is out
Walks into the studio, clapping his hands together Alright, listen up, you sorry bunch of wannabes!