Band Management 101
Hey, I could do this UPSIDE-DOWN!
Nathan: So, you claim you can manage our band UPSIDE-DOWN like that?
Sariel: Yes, I am the BEST MANAGER!
Ganesh: Tsk, Sariel, have you gotten yourself into a pickle again?
Nathan: What, this has happened before?
Ganesh: It's that big giant head of his.
Sariel: My head is no bigger than yours!
Raziel: Has he done it again? Should I go get the lard?
Pickles: Stuck in a box! I'll get da forceps.
Nathan: Wait, how often does this happen?
Nathan: And what do you do, anyway? Aren't you gonna get grease or something?
Ganesh: Why, no, my role is to stand here and be impossibly good-looking.
Nathan: THAT'S YOUR JOB?
Ganesh: Well, someone has to do it.
Nathan: And what do THESE GUYS do? They never say anything!
Ganesh: Oh, that's Boon and Wungaphant. They have non-speaking roles. Union thing.
Ganesh: And what have you brought us today, Boonie? Oh, is that a pie?
BOINGY SOUND!!!
Sariel: PIIIIIIIEEEEEE!
Nathan: WHOA! What just happened.
Pickles: Dood, are we too late agen?
Ganesh: He is in a pastry-induced state of nirvana. Would you like a martini while we wait for him to come down?
Nathan: So, you claim you can manage our band UPSIDE-DOWN like that?
Sariel: Yes, I am the BEST MANAGER!
Ganesh: Tsk, Sariel, have you gotten yourself into a pickle again?
Nathan: What, this has happened before?
Ganesh: It's that big giant head of his.
Sariel: My head is no bigger than yours!
Raziel: Has he done it again? Should I go get the lard?
Pickles: Stuck in a box! I'll get da forceps.
Nathan: Wait, how often does this happen?
Nathan: And what do you do, anyway? Aren't you gonna get grease or something?
Ganesh: Why, no, my role is to stand here and be impossibly good-looking.
Nathan: THAT'S YOUR JOB?
Ganesh: Well, someone has to do it.
Nathan: And what do THESE GUYS do? They never say anything!
Ganesh: Oh, that's Boon and Wungaphant. They have non-speaking roles. Union thing.
Ganesh: And what have you brought us today, Boonie? Oh, is that a pie?
BOINGY SOUND!!!
Sariel: PIIIIIIIEEEEEE!
Nathan: WHOA! What just happened.
Pickles: Dood, are we too late agen?
Ganesh: He is in a pastry-induced state of nirvana. Would you like a martini while we wait for him to come down?