[The kids have arrived to find No Vacancy, Dewey's old band, on stage]

Guys, you don't have to listen to those hacks! Come on, band meeting, right now, gather round. Alright. Frankie, how's security?

We're set.

Gordon, what about the lights?

The light board's up in the balcony. I'll patch it up there.

Alright. Okay, now, Billy, how's beautification?

Are you kidding?

Okay, listen up, you guys, we only have one song to let these guys know who we are...so I think we should play Zack's.

But why? I mean...really?

Yes! The thing is, you guys, I ain't that good. I'm not, I can admit it, but, dude, you're ten years old, you're already better than me, your song rocks harder, so let's play it! But hey, you know what? That's just one guy's opinion. This ain't my band, it's our band, we all have a say.

We haven't practiced that one as much. I mean, we might not win.

Hey. We didn't come here to win, we came to play one great show. And on Zack's song, you guys really rock. You know my vote, who else is with me?

(He lowers his hand into the middle of the circle, and the kids place theirs atop it)

Alright, let's pray. God of Rock, thank you for this chance to kick butt. We are your humble servants, please give us the power to blow people's minds with our high voltage rock. In your name, we pray. Amen.

Amen.

Now let's get out there and MELT SOME FACES!

Yeah!