Meanwhile Ben was 'practicing' lip-syncing, "Thank god, Marc, that you came up with this lip-syncing idea!"
"What idea?" Lou came into the room, and scared Ben and Marc T.
"Hhhhhi, Lou," Ben tried to talk normally so Lou wouldn't think that Ben had a sore throat, "Just an idea about, um." he looked at Marc T. who was standing right next to him, "Marc?"
"Uh waa, um, this idea about," Marc couldn't think of anything either then he looked at Marc P., "Marc P.?"
"Uhhhh, about..... about...." Marc P. had to think of something quick, because there was no one else to pass it on to, "WARMING UP WITH A TAPE!!!!!!!" He said it with such pride.
"Really how does it work?" Lou asked with interest.
"Uh, the guys would play a tape of them singing and they would try and see if they could make it sound better...," Marc P. explained hopefully it was convincing.
"That does sound like a good idea," Lou said nodding his head, "Care to demonstrate?"
"Uh, sure," Marc P. said with a smile, Ben and Marc T. were both about to smack the @#%$ out of him, because it wasn't really the idea.
"Marc, you dumbass," Ben whispered to Marc P.
Then Marc P. had realized what he had said, "You can kill me later," he whispered back.
"Uh, I'll demonstrate it," Marc T. said.
"Why doesn't Ben demonstrate too?" Lou suggested.
"Uh we can't," Marc. P said.
"Why not?" Lou became confused.
"Because... my warming up tape hasn't be made yet," Ben said.
"What? But then how can you say that it was a good idea if you haven't tried it yet?" Lou asked.
"D'uh, um, he was just messing around and was singing to J's warming up tape," Marc T. covered up.
"Oh, ok, so Marc I guess you'll have to demonstrate it," Lou said.
"Alright then," Marc T. said. Then after he demonstated, Lou gave it a 2 thumbs up and left.
"Well that went well," Marc P. said with a smile on his face like he was off the hook, but when he turned to Marc T. and Ben, he knew right away he wasn't. Marc T. and Ben charged at Marc P. making him fall to the ground, "I'm sorry I'm sorry!" he was screaming like a little girl. Ben and Marc T. got off him and started laughing their asses to Marc P.'s little girlish screams.
"Marc screams like a girl, Marc screams like a girl,!" Ben and Marc T. started chanting.
"Hey shut up!" Marc P. demanded in his macho man voice. Right away, Ben and Marc T. stopped then ran out of the room, "Damn kids," Marc P said to himself.
(*(*Linda*)*)