"Oh come on man! I was never vary good at bass, but I can kick ass on drums, or even on keyboard!", You tell Motely, you begin to say more when he lashes out with a left hook that sends you to the ground stunned, he grabs the coller of your shirt and he drags you out the door roughly, booting you off of his porch, "Don't come back or I'll fuck you up!", Says Motely.