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Jared: “Stoked to be here at the Factory tonight. Y’all ain’t heard a sound like ours since The Styx. Let’s hit it.”
Faith: “You kids sound wonderful! Here’s a tip.”
Nicole: “Uh... thanks.”
Nicole: “You made it!”
Tanner: “Wouldn’t miss it. You sounded great! And look at this crowd!”
Nicole: “It was kind of slow at the start. Worried we were only appealing to old fans of The Styx, but looks like not just them.”
“May, the snare comes on the third beat not the second!”
“Hey, I’m only doing this because you said you’d pay half of my share of the rent if I joined your stupid band!”
“Um... excuse me? I found a flyer at the gas station... Is this the band casting?”
“Well, whatcha applying for, girl?”
“Um... I... I can sing? And I’m pretty good on the more technicial side of things? Mixing and stuff like that.”
“How old are you?”
“I’m turning sixteen in a month.”
“No chance, kiddo! This isn’t some playdate, I’m trying to set up a real band here! Go join your highschool’s glee club or something.”
“I- um....”
“Bye!”
“Well, that was a bust.”
“I don’t know, man, my little brother goes to school with Nicole, she’s pretty good. Also, her grandma was like married to Douglas Styx and he held jam sessions with her from time to time when she was a toddler?”
“Wait, THE Douglas Styx? The one from ‘The Styx’?”
“Yeah, I went to school with his daughter. I think she still has his guitar.”
“He lived here?!”
“Yeah, he lived here. Joe Santana, his bandmate, actually runs the local bar. You didn’t know that?”
“Damn... you think I can still catch up to that girl if I hurry?”
Jared: “Mornin’ girls. Look at you both—”
Nicole: “That was so much fun! I’m sorry I pushed us to play later.”
Jared: “Don’t sweat it. We were in the zone.”
Nicole: “I just... I didn’t mean for May to get heatstroke.”
Jared: “She gets flushed easily. She’ll be fine. You should get home before it gets too late.”
Nicole: “Right! Thank you so much!”
Jared: “Uh... Sure, kiddo.”
Jared: “Hey. What’s up?”
Brett: “You attacked me last night, asshole!”
Jared: “Dude, you’re kidding, right? I was wasted! We both were. I’m not even sure who threw the first punch. Are you?”
Jared: “Whatever, man.”
Brett: “Wait. You’re right, I guess. And even if you’re not, I don’t want the band to breakup like this.”
Brett: “Truce?”
Jared: “Laugh it up, chuckle fuck. You don’t realize what you started. I play dirty.”
Jared’s always hungry, but he’s unable to keep anything down. He tries searching through a physiology book for answers, but then the cause makes itself known.
May: “So, you’re like alien preggers?”
Jared: “Guess so.”
May: “Weird. But I guess that explains a lot. You’re probably past the morning sickness. Maybe my cousin got abducted like Bella Goth? Never to be seen again. You need seconds?”
Jared: “Yes please! Keep feeding me like this, May, and I’ll fall in love with you.”
May: “Sweet talker.”
Brett: “Dude! May did not mention that you got yourself knocked up!”
Jared: “Shut up and help me!”
Jared gives birth to Roxanne and Lorelei Spurlock. Brett questions whether moving in was the right choice.
