“Ooooh, incredible!” sighs one of the ladies. With that, hostess Brooke Burke enters the scene. “Ooooh, incredible!” sigh the guys.
As they peer in the door, we see the guitar-wielding special guest is . . . Satan!
“If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, I’m your guy to come to.” says Dave. Well, I’m sure parents everywhere are resting much easier now.
Heh—and all this time you thought Ziggy Stardust wasn’t a real person. . . .
Neal remarks backstage that when he hits the stage it’s “sex and rock.” What, no drugs?
Deanna sounds okay; a little off-pitch in places, but she shocks everyone when she breaks out into some sort of demonic howl midway through the song.
Jessica follows with a performance of Hole’s “Celebrity Skin.” Coincidence? I think not.
I think the moody drifter here might be high on something other than adrenaline, but that’s just me. Here We Are Now, Entertain Us
“There are some lines you don’t cross,” he says. Hmm, such as pulling someone’s hair? INXS Doesn’t Want Me for a Sunbeam