After the whole calamity of the Boys trashing up the Sound Booth, Gustavo and his Team, and Mr. X who surprisingly returned, walked up to the Boys.
Gustavo: (Ringo) YOU can't sing!
Ringo: That's rude...
Gustavo: (George) YOU can't sing or dance!
George: But I can play guitar
Gustavo: Stop it
George: Ok
Gustavo: Forever
George:
Gustavo looked at Paul, but couldn't bare to look at him.
Gustavo: (John) And worst of all, YOU DON'T SEEM TO WANT THIS
John:
John: You're a Swine, ain't he, George
George: Yeah, a Swine
Paul: What about me?! I can sing, dance, AND I WANT THIS
Gustavo turned back to Paul.
Gustavo: You remind me a lot of Markiplier
Paul: Cool
Gustavo: I. CAN'T. STAND. 2020's MARKIPLIER
Paul: I can see why...
Gustavo: This group can't sing, can't dance. You don't have a song or a look, and they're COVERED IN FEATHERS
John: What's wrong with it
Gustavo: QUIET! I would rather quit right now than commit Pop Suicide on Friday in front of the Record Company. However, there is one Song I would love to play for you
He then gets on the Piano.
Gustavo: (Singing) Ooh, now that I'm through, bangin' my head, this band of dogs...Is officially...DEAD
He then did some pretty good piano playing before ending. Later, the four Teens are back at the Palm Woods, but this time, with depression at the massive pool area.
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The Beat Rushers
Fanfiction(7-7-2022) Four Irish/English friends from Liverpool, England all got their Lives changed when they decided to go for an Audition to become Famous