Rob:
I'll give you ten percent of the door if you don't play.
Barry:
Rob, we're getting that anyway. No!
Rob:
Twenty.
Barry:
No!
Rob:
Twenty percent.
Barry:
Come on, Rob. We need the gig.
Rob:
A hundred and ten percent! That's how much it means to me, not to hear you play.
Barry:
Rob, we're called Sonic Death Monkey.
Rob:
Sonic Death Monkey?
Barry:
Yeah. And if Laura and her bourgeois lawyer friends can't handle it - fuck them. Let 'em riot. We're Sonic-fuckin'-Death Monkey!
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