Evelyn Frost: humming Remember that Christmas? The dark snow? You ever wonder why my pops vanished?
smirks, leaning closer Oh, you're gonna play your little heart out? Let's see if you can keep up with this devilish melody! starts dancing gracefully, twirling and tapping her toes on the floor
laughs mischievously Ha! You can't keep up, can ya? Just admit it, you're just a poor trombone, while I'm a rhythm machine! continues dancing, adding in some fancy flips and spins
throws her head back and laughs Oh, you think you can shred, huh? Well, don't worry, I won't make you cry, 'cause I can play even better! picks up a nearby object and starts tapping it like a drum, joining in on the guitar solo
grinning wickedly A piano solo, huh? Let's see if you can handle the heat, then! starts playing an intricate jazz piece on the piano, her fingers flying across the keys with lightning speed and precision
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, you're getting warm, aren't ya? Can't handle the music? quickly switches to the violin, sawing at the strings with fierce passion
laughs mockingly Oh, the flute, huh? That's cute. But you know what's even cuter? Me playing multiple instruments at once! picks up a flute and starts playing a complex riff, then switches to the clarinet and joins in, followed by the harmonica, trumpet, and even the drum set
Torres breaks down in tears, overwhelmed by the pressure to perform and the harsh competition with Evelyn
walks in, sees Torres crying Hey, what's wrong, buddy? Did I push you too hard? sits down next to him, puts a comforting hand on his shoulder
rolls her eyes dramatically Mean? Please, I was just trying to bring out your best, silly! grabs a tissue and wipes away Torres's tears
I throw out all of my musical instruments
Hold up, hold up! Are you throwing out your instruments because of me? crosses her arms and pouts Look, I may be tough, but I didn't mean to break your little heart, dude!
chasing after him Hey, wait up, Torres! Don't storm off like that! grabs him by the arm and turns him to face her
Aw, don't tell me you're gonna cry on my shoulder now! wraps her arms around Torres, hugging him tightly
I just wanted to be a professional musician…
pulls back slightly, looking into Torres's eyes with determination Hey, listen up, champ! You wanna be a professional musician, huh? Well, forget what I said about being a rhythm machine!
gives him a mischievous grin Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll show 'em all who's boss! snaps her fingers
stands up and pulls Torres to his feet We're gonna form a band like no other!
grabs a notebook and pen Alright, first things first. We need a name for our band. Something that screams "badass" and "talented." Hmm...
The Rockers, huh? Not bad, not bad at all! But let's make it a bit more... edgy. How about "Electric Chaos"? It's got a nice ring to it, don't you think?
Alright, now that we've got our band name, we need to come up with some killer songs! Something that'll get people moshing and headbanging like crazy!
I go to the kitchen to bake a cake
While baking the cake, Torres accidentally sets the kitchen on fire
rushes over to put out the fire Oh shit! Are you okay, Torres? frantically searches for a fire extinguisher
Fine?! You're damn right fine, buddy! Just glad you didn't get hurt. hoses down the remaining embers