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Ohh, yeah!
Oh! Yeah!
Oh! Yeah!
Whoo!
Yeesh! Ugh.
Buttercup, that's the third guitar
you've smashed this month.
If you keep smashing your guitars,
we'll never win the Battle of the Band-Aids tomorrow.
Ugh! For the last time, Bubbles, it's Battle of the Bands,
not Battle of the Band-Aids.
Guys, relax. I'll get it fixed.
I got a guy.
Yo, Steve! I need a new guitar.
This one's faulty.
Sorry, kid, no dice.
You made the no exchange Wall of Shame.
You can't just keep smashing your guitars.
Come on! Smashing guitars is, like,
the most important part of being a rock star!
What about Thrash?!
She's the most metal, wicked rock star
that ever shredded the audiosphere.
She smashed every guitar she's ever played!
Even the ones that weren't hers!
She was a rock god!
I still can't help you, kid.
But the Battle of the Bands is tomorrow!
Ugh!
I would give anything... anything...
for the chance to be a rock god!
Okay, kid. I'll make you a deal.
You will?!
Yeah. Check this out.
Whoa!
Yeah, "whoa" is right.
It's a solid emerald flying-V guitar,
smelted together from a thousand years of pure heavy metal.
And it's super tiny, so it's pretty much made for you.
That's the most metal thing I've ever seen.
You want it?
Heck, yeah!
Hold on there, rock star.
This guitar comes at a cost.
If I give it to you, you will owe something to me.
Cool.
It may come at a time and in a way that you shall most dread.
Ya-huh.
So you may want to think about it.
Meh.
It could come at any time!
Sure.
Like tomorrow.
At the Battle of the Bands.
Dude, are you still talking?
You're wasting valuable shredding time!
Just checking.
Sweet.
All right.
With the power vested in me by Steve's pawn shop,
we must seal the deal with the handshake of thrashitude.
A G chord!
So you're saying that you got that guitar for free?
Yup! No strings attached?
Nah, just the ones that came with the guitar.
What lame-brain would give you a free guitar?
That guy!
Okay, this light checks out!
Hey, Buttercup!
Yo, Steve!
You come to watch the Battle of the Bands?
Actually...
I came here to win the Battle of the Bands.
My bad!
Dude, what gives?!
I thought you gave me this guitar so I could win.
Ha. I didn't give it to you.
In fact, it's time for you to pay up, Buttercup.
Pay up?! I don't have any money!
Buttercup, what's going on?
Oh, I don't need money.
All I need is a drummer...
And a bassist.
Buttercup!
No strings attached, huh?
Steve, what's going on here?
Hey, man, you made a deal.
I gave you the guitar,
and now your sisters are part of my band.
Forever!
Him!
Oof!
Ow.
Ugh, dang it, Buttercup!
I knew you did something bad to get that guitar!
All right, Blossom.
You need to stop and think things through
before you rush to judgment.
Me think things through?! You were the one who...
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