Part 4: Radio Killed The Video Star Finale

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3rd POV

Later Angel is in a trench coat with a hat and Pentious is wearing a sailor suit licking a very convenient large lollipop, while Angel reads from a script (which quite ironically I am too)

Angel Dust: "Oh, I'm a bad man on the streets who never got enough hugs, now, where's an innocent kid I can sell crack to?" Wow, who wrote this?!

Charlie: Its great right? Keep going!

Angel Dust: "Hey you."

Sir Pentious: "Who, me?"

Angel Dust: "Yeah, you look like a kid who could use some... Devil's dandruff??" Oh, for fucks sake.

Sir Pentious: "Not me! I have to go home and study!" 

Angel Dust: "Come on kid, it'll make you cool like me ...the crackhead."

Sir Pentious: "The only cool thing here is to say no to drugs! Now, it you'll excuse me, I'm off to not have sexual intercourse before marriage!

Charlie: " She stands up and claps" Yes! Oh bravo! Bravo! wow pentious! At this rate you'll be redeemed in no time.

Angel Dust: I... I'm going to bed (Poor angel😥)

As Angel heads upstairs to his room he overhears Charlie congratulating Sir pentious, Looking back at them he looks sad.

Charlie: I am so proud of you Sir Pnetious! That was amazing!

Sir Pentious: Thank you! Thank you! You like me! You really like me!

In Angel's room, Fat Nuggets is asleep on his bed until Angel accidentally throws his coat on top of him. Fat Nuggets grunts and crawls out of the coat, as he watches Angel lie down on his bed. Angel glumly looks at his phone and sees all his voice mails from Valentino. Angel sighs and begins to play them. Valentino's voice mails switch back and forth between a friendly, apologetic tone and a barrage of screams threatening violence. 

Valentino Voice Messages:

Angel baby, come home! It's not the same without you here, I miss you! Come back-

ANGEL, YOU BITCH! IF YOU DON'T COME HOME, YOU'LL BE FUCKING GREASY TRUCKERS FOR THE NEXT YEAR-

Hey, amorcito, I didn't mean to yell, but you know how crazy you make me-

YOU FUCKING SLUT!

Hey, Angie! About earlier-

-KILL YOUR WHOLE FUCKIN' FAMILY!

Work's really stressful!

-LITTLE COCKSUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!

Valentino voice message with a distorted voice:

You actually think you can change?

red smoke appears from seemingly nowhere, and circles around Angel until Val stops talking, ending with the smoke clinging around his neck and chin like hands before fading away.

Addict trash like you doesn't change. I'll see you soon, baby.

Angel sighs as Fat Nuggets gets on the bed next to him.

Angel Dust: ...Sorry, not now, Fat Nuggets.

Angel gets up and leaves his room with Fat Nuggets looking worried. Angel goes to Husk's bar, picks up a whole bottle, and starts drinking alcohol. Out of the corner of his eye, he notices something slithering away. He follows, finding Charlie's office door opened, and takes a peek inside. There, he discovers that Sir Pentious is setting up a small camera in one of the bookshelves, a camera that belong to Vox. Angel realizes what he's been doing and slams the door open.

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