TNDG Day 4

[godhole]

[ We join the twins as they stand outside Dennis's dressing room, tanked to hell and assembling Molotov cocktails. ]

We should say a few words.

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[godhole]

Yeah, I really thought we knew the song better than that.

[ a pause, as smoke begins to waft out from under the door ]

Oh. Oh, you mean the fire.

[laterboners]

[ casually turning to walk away, you know, in a stumbly way ]

Yeeeeeah, we probably need to tell someone about that.

[godhole]

Screw that, we're in mourning. Somebody'll find it.

[ they shuffle off into the sunset ]

[ by sunset I mean bar ]