"Wow, look at this- look at this fine group of gentlemen." Isaac said starting the video.
"Hey!" Lydia said with her camera off in discord.
"Sorry. And lady."
"Thank you."
"I'm boutta read the infamous words. Ladies and gentlemen I welcome you all back to yet another year of last to leave VC. In a few moments, exactly like the previous year, I will have all of you introduce yourself one by one. So I want you to turn on your cameras say a few words about yourself and why you think you should be taking home this years cash prize of fifty thousand dollars!" Isaac said as he introduced the video with zero interruptions...
Tanner was first and he turned his camera one with a cigar in his mouth. "What's going on. I'm BigT! I got- aye!" He shouted when Blake played the cricket sound effect.
After arguing about a rug Tanner had in his room Isaac got back on track. "Alright Tanner, why do you think you should be bringing home the money?"
"I spent all my other money on uh- weed and candy. So, I don't think I should actually get it." Tanner said referring to his winnings from the year prior.
Grunk was the next to turn on his camera. "Hey guys! It's Grunk here." He said looking into the camera.
"Zoom call flash backs!" Lydia said when she saw him.
"Reporting for duty. I deserve this fifty bands for, uh, uh, like college or something." He said.
"Aww." Larry said before playing a sound effect.
"I need a Bentley. I do need a Bentley- I need a roll Roy- I need a Rolex as well." He began to list off.
"Alright, alright who's next?" Isaac asked.
Larry turned on his glitchy camera. "I'm from the future and, uh, I actually won the competition. So I'm just gonna say that, uh, good luck everybody. Watch out for forty minutes in, it's gonna get fucked up. That's all I'm gonna say, thank you everybody." Larry said as he wore his headphones on his eyes before taking them off. "I'm just kidding guys. It was me the whole time. How did you not see that?" He joked before getting serious. "Alright, I'm Larry. I want money, fifty bands is like crazy! Fifty motha fuckin bands. Can we roll up a blunt? Can we smoke a fifty grand? Can we spend all that money? Can see spend it on my aunt? Can I put it in some savings? Can I save it all-"
Isaac stopped the song before it went on too long. Nick turned on his camera next. "Woo! Power hour baby! Let's go!" Nick said as he flexed and cheered.
"You look like trash." Isaac laughed at him.
"I feel like my uncle just joined." Larry joked.
"You are crashing." Isaac said as nick walked into the open space and knelt down like he was in a huddle in a football match.
"Bro is not praying with the team before a last to leave. Aw hell nah." Lydia said when she noticed what he was doing.
"So, why do I want the fifty bands?" Nick said starting his intro as he sat back down.
"What's your name dog?" Isaac interrupted.
"Oh yeah. I'm nick. I run these streets today actually."
"Your hair is pissing me off!" Isaac shouted.
"Man shut up bro. I'm boutta actually win though. I'm gonna win and the reason why, I went to bed at three in the morning. But I couldn't fall asleep until seven because all I heard was Isaac yelling in lethal company." Nick complained.
"So why- why do you deserve this money?" Isaac asked.
"I'm boutta buy like hella clothes. I'm boutta buy davinci." Nick listed.
