Clown: hey man, I need to talk to you
Corey: about what
Clown: about Joey and Slipknot
Corey: Shawn...
Clown: we need a drummer Corey
Corey: isn't it a little early to be worrying about this man?
Clown: Corey, most of his stuff is already out of his house. We need to take this step forward
Corey: step forward my ass
Corey: he already said he was getting therapy for his legs. We'll just have to wait it out
Clown: Corey, we can't. We've already started working on the new album. He's going to slow us down.
Corey: are you fucking kidding me?
Clown: Corey...c'mon man.
Corey: no. fuck you. I can't believe you're putting the band in front of your friend
Clown: and I can't believe that you think that he still wants to be IN the band.
Clown: you heard him say it himself Corey; he's leaving. And he isn't coming back anytime soon. Holding the band for him will put even more pressure on him. You need to let him go Corey.
Corey: I can't Shawn. I fucking can't. I love him so much.
Clown: if you love him then you need to let him leave.
Clown: I'm meeting with a drummer tomorrow. Chris said he's really good.
Corey: alright
Corey: what's his name
Clown: Jay Weinberg
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FanfictionI know I'm not the only one who's wondered what conversations are like between the band members of Slipknot.