[as Vince prepares for his audition, Nikki hands him a sheet of lyrics]
Nikki Sixx:
And we got you some lyrics. This is, uh, "Live Wire".
Vince Neil:
Yeah, I like this one.
[Vince notices the concerned look on Lovey's face]
Vince Neil:
What's up, babe?
Lovey:
I'm just trying to make sure these guys are good enough to play with you.
[the band starts practicing "Live Wire" with Vince when Lovey suddenly gets up and interrupts them]
Lovey:
This isn't right! This isn't right! This isn't right!
Nikki Sixx:
All right. Stop.
[the band stops playing]
Nikki Sixx:
Sorry, what?
Lovey:
This music's way too heavy, baby.
Nikki Sixx:
Thank you.
Mick Mars:
Why don't we just, uh, tune it all down a whole step so that he can...
Tommy Lee:
Let's play it faster too.
Nikki Sixx:
If you, uh, really stretch out the chorus...
Vince Neil:
Uh-huh.
Nikki Sixx:
...and punch the top, man.
Vince Neil:
Okay.
Nikki Sixx:
Hit this note, right here.
[Nikki points at Lovey]
Nikki Sixx:
And muzzle that.
Lovey:
[gets up]
Hey, fuck you, asshole! He doesn't tell me what to do, so go fuck yourself, motherfucker!
[Mick interrupts Lovey by playing the song, followed by the rest of the band. Vince's vocals get the whole band in sync, impressing Lovey all of a sudden]
Lovey:
Holy shit.
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