Disco ormene Page #5

- Electrical?

- Yes!

- Six strings and all?

- Sure.

- Much brighter?

- T!

- Say, I'm in this.

- That's it! Touch here!

On second thought, you do not have

any instrument.

- Titus, hurry up.

- Yes..

Now!

It is the destiny or not?

I just got 500 bucks

my first salary.

It is only with a stick.

So what?

We can turn

with something a little less fancy.

Hey, brain of land, whether

reach the top ten or what?

Or want to bury for good?

That worm sucker.

Need to tell you one thing.

Yes?

There is one last thing I need

in the first test.

- A bass player.

- E?

Know what's inside.

Talent. I feel it!

Somewhere in there

There is a big star of the disc!

You know, deep down.

- Barry? Look at me!

- What?

I do not look like a star of the disc.

Yeah, I think so. You know?

I think not.

I think I look like a fat earthworm,

stupid, slimy, talentless.

But, Tito...

you just have big bones!

Barry... Earthworms have no bones.

No, sure, but still...

You may be blessed

with bold ideas, different...

and personality

but some of us...

we are not.

Ah, Tito!

This is a lame excuse!

Just start playing and will forget

everything about these little...

tires you have.

Unfortunately, my tires and I...

we have a test-run

for which we have to study.

Come on, just once.

It is temporary, only a test.

I swear.

- Please...

- Please... not that look!

Remember that I'm helping him

prepare for the test!

Tito! I beg you.

If you touch this time

never going to ask you a favor.

Never again?

Never. I swear... sincerely.

- Right. But just this once.

- Yes! Thanks, Tito!

By the way, will

could you lend me five hundred bucks?

Is it possible?

Hey! It's showtime!

And then?

Wow, I'm not

pleased about that.

Relax. I booked

it as overtime.

The guitar's Daddy!

Here you are.

It's a historic day!

Can you feel?

It's the sound of fame,

victory in the contest...

and 10 grand,

also worth mentioning.

Now you, Tito.

Yes.. no!

Tito... Tito.

This...

I thought you...

Tito.

You worried me there.

Jimmy, I hear his guitar.

We will win the contest!

That's it!

My love is always dancing

And not a bad thing

not lie

We spent the night in Frisco

In any type of disc

My goodness!

that night

I gave goodbye to our love

Do not blame the sun

Do not blame the moonlight

Do not blame the good times

Dance, dance, dance

Do not blame the sun

Do not blame the moonlight

Do not blame the good times

Dance, dance, dance

There was too much?

Bravo! Incredible!

Donna!

Listen.

I can explain everything!

Do not think we, earthworms

enough trouble already?

You know, it's a joke!

The sound was certainly a joke.

- Move away from the battery.

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