Katy: "I think we should give this one more vibrato"
*gets ferociously smacked to the floor by Luke*
*wipes the dripping blood from her left ear*
"This i-is why I I I I I'm tone dea-"
Luke: *drags Katy outside by the arm and straps her face-down to the bottom of his suburban with VERY loose rope*
*drives a hefty amount over the speed limit around the LA freeways, smirking a bit every time he aims for a pothole followed by a
CLUNK and a faint nasally shriek echoing from underneath*
*drags katy back into the studio dizzy & lightheaded*
"Let's try that one again, shall we?"
*bashes her in the vagina with a nearby TV remote* "Go ahead
" *points to studio booth*
Katy: *gasps, looks Luke up and down, smiles & giggles hazily while clenching teeth from pain. stumbles into booth, trips face-first onto DJ set*
Luke: *leaves a large bottle of Jack Daniels on table & a single bag of plain pop chips before leaving and locking the door from the outside*
*hoses down Suburban*
