Marshall's P.O.V.
February 2003
"Bizarre used to be a male dancer," I deadpan with a smirk on my face, looking dead at the audience at the live taping of BET's 106 & Park.
"He used to be a male dancer?" The host, Free, giggles as she looks from me to Bizzy, then she glances at the audience as well to gauge their reactions.
So far they are all loving it, they clap as all of the guys from D12 smirk, all encouraging Bizzy to get on up out of his seat now and showcase his male dancer skills on stage.
"You wanna show us some moves?" Free then asks, and Bizzy eagerly gets out of the chair and starts shaking off this pink puffy coat he's wearing, while the rest of us guys egg him on...
"Go Bizzy, Go Bizzy!!"
Only for Bizarre to smirk, say fuck it and sit back down, as all of us guys and the whole audience boos.
"Hey, common, give it up for him, at least he stood up, he didn't just cope out right from the bat," Free giggles, then checks her cue cards. "Alright, who in the group is the best cook?"
Welp, that's easy.
"Me," I say quietly as I raise my hand up in the air like a little school boy or some shit.
"Em, of course," Free nods, giving me the side eye.
"Nah, he ran the kitchen at Gilbert's, but I was a better cook then him," Kuniva cuts in as the audience laughs.
So far, this interview is going pretty good. Me and the guys are just goofing around as usual, it's always fun to come to 106 & Park to be interviewed, plus Free is always there, and that's always a plus for me.
God knows, I love to annoy this girl.
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