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#992735 added September 15, 2020 at 10:25am
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Kill The Lights-Brian's Here
"Brian, why are you here?"
"Oh, hey Joe."
"You're not on the guest list."
"Is there hors d'oeuvres?"
"Did someone invite you? How'd you know about this party?"
"Oh, I've always known. It's not a big secret."
"But, you're not supposed to be here. You weren't invited."
"You know, Joe, you need to relax. This party needs me."
"Stephan! Stephan! Come here. Come-come, I said, come-over-here! Aahhgghh!
"Yes, what is it you want boss?"
"Did you let him in?"
"Who, dis guy. Yeah, why not? He's big man on campus, no?"
"He wasn't invited."
"Oh, that is impossible. Look! Everyone here knows him and they are having a good time."
"Fine. Go on! I'll take care of this myself."
"Brian, hey! Brian! Geez, why do I have to do this?"
"Oh, hey Joe. Still waiting on those hors d'oeuvres. But none of that pate crap."
"I'm kicking you out. You're not preferred."
"Joe, settle down bud. You're killing the vibe in the room. Besides, you need me."
"I don't need you. No one needs you."
"Listen, I think everyone here begs to differ. Just relax. It's a party. Did you forget?"
"Last warning, pal!"
"Hey! Easy on the threads. That's genuine silk."
"Oh, that looks expensive. Sorry. Look..."
"Okay, tell ya what I'm gonna do. Let's be reasonable. I've got a bottle champagne in my car. We can celebrate."
"Sure, sure Brian. You do that. Hahaha. Go out to your car. Okay, fine. Stephan. Psst!"
"Yeah, boss. Did you pssst at me?"
"I need you to go over and lock--the--doo-oor. Ya think you can handle that? Huh?"
"But, Joe. Not everyone is here yet."
"Just do it!"
"Okay, if that's what you want."
"Everybody! Can I have your attention! Can you, ah, turn that music down for a minute. Just for a minute. O-kayyyy? Thanks. Alright, we're heading to the rear ballroom. Fun and prizes!"
"Oooo-aahh!!!"
"Yeah, it's gonna be loads of fun. Steph, you lock us in?"

"Yeah."
"Kill the lights."

"Everybody, we're going to hang back here for a bit."
"Where's the games?"
"Yeah, and the prizes?!"
"Coming. It's a little early. Just--let's just be quiet, for awhile."
"Yeah, Joe? Why?"
"Brian!"
"Surprised to see me? Hey, everyone! I made it! Champagne?"
"WhoHoo! Brian, you're the man!"
"Who's got cups?"
"I want some. Oh, yeah!"
"Me, too. Gimme!"
"Geez, what do I gotta do to get rid of this guy?"
"Boss, I don't know what your problem is. He's been around a long time and people like him. Look."
"Yeah, I know. He'll just spoil everything."
"What? Afraid he'll get all the attention? You let more guys in like that and this place will be cooking."
"Whatever, I'm going upstairs. I got a headache and I need to code 4 Terabyte of something, or update my virus software. Just...clean up."
"PARRTTTYYY!!"
"BRIIIAANNN!"
"Brian! Brian! Brian!"
"Let's pump those jamz!!"
"Ain't no party without BK in the hizzy!"
"Can you believe that guy. Thanks, Steph!"


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