Stuck In Thé 80's

The Studio

The Studio was a whole other world from the actual house. It had about 5 different rooms and every single one was as big as a flat. They were led to room 3, where all the equipment and technical stuff were. A dog ran around their feet as they walked in. It was a golden retriever who has a black and white doggy tuxedo on and a gold dog chain around his neck.
"Out Fluffy, out! " A man shooed the dog away and slammed the door shut.
"Nice dog, Mr Joseph. " Michael complimented.
"He is wonderful, isn't he? Oh, back to the point of your visit. Just step into that room and get ready to play. " Joseph instructed. As he did, lots of men ushered them into the room and closed the door behind the boys.
"Ready,set go! " Joseph ordered impatiently.

They had barely got their instruments out their cases, but they managed to pull it off.
"Ohhhhh! My oh my! The first time I saw you, you really caught my eyeee! You had those golden lo- " They stopped.
Joseph had walked in and stopped the microphone.
"That. Was the worst singing I had ever heard in my ENTIRE life. " Joseph barked.
The two boys stood there, shocked - disappointed in themselves - but shocked even more.
Joseph's men grabbed the boys, took them to the front door and threw them out. Robbie managed to get up quickly, and shouted "YOU WILL PAY FOR THAT YOU FAT OOMPA LOOMPA! "
Mikey, however, was full on falling down a million steps and hitting his head on every one.
Robbie ran down the steps and lifted Mikey onto his shoulders.
" Y - you know I'm not harmed, right? "Mikey chuckled.
"Oh... Oops. " Robbie laughed.