Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Apr 7, 2007 9:17:54 GMT -5
Hearing Mel shout "Happy birthday, Vito!", the DJ quickly puts on the Happy Birthday song.
"I don't know why I have this song...but....Happy birthday Vito! Now the dancing thing..."
The DJ digs in one of his cases for a powered screwdriver, some screws, and a disco ball.
"Well...I said I would fix that hole I made on the ceiling...," he says, gesturing to the big hole on the ceiling. He heads up the stairs with the items.
"Whirrrrr! Hammer hammer hammer!"
5 minutes later, the disco ball is in place, and the hole is patched, but that's only the hole on the 1st floor ceiling. There's still another 2 floors to go. The DJ hops down the stairs, heading back to his equipment.
"Uh...watch the wire when you're upstairs...that thing needed to be plugged in."
The portable generator he installed a few weeks ago begins to falter. The lights blink, and the power goes out.
"Ah, great...where'd I put those fuel cans?"
He begins rummaging through his cases.
"By the way," he says over his shoulder, "There's fresh cakes at Stickling. Anyone wants to head over and grab a cake? They're only worth about 2 shotguns and 6 shells."
"I don't know why I have this song...but....Happy birthday Vito! Now the dancing thing..."
The DJ digs in one of his cases for a powered screwdriver, some screws, and a disco ball.
"Well...I said I would fix that hole I made on the ceiling...," he says, gesturing to the big hole on the ceiling. He heads up the stairs with the items.
"Whirrrrr! Hammer hammer hammer!"
5 minutes later, the disco ball is in place, and the hole is patched, but that's only the hole on the 1st floor ceiling. There's still another 2 floors to go. The DJ hops down the stairs, heading back to his equipment.
"Uh...watch the wire when you're upstairs...that thing needed to be plugged in."
The portable generator he installed a few weeks ago begins to falter. The lights blink, and the power goes out.
"Ah, great...where'd I put those fuel cans?"
He begins rummaging through his cases.
"By the way," he says over his shoulder, "There's fresh cakes at Stickling. Anyone wants to head over and grab a cake? They're only worth about 2 shotguns and 6 shells."
