Matt, Jason, Clark, Drew, Shaun and Jesse all took a moment to look around, and realize just how painfully single they were. If only they were as lucky as the rest.

Sam gives Nichole a quick kiss. "One second." He runs back on stage, grabbing the mic. "All right guys, this has been fuckin' crazy, but, uh, its gotta end sometime, so this is the last song." He picks up his acoustic. "This song is dedicated to my girlfriend, Nichole. And....it's fucking cheesy. So yeah, sing along if you know it." He tears into his acoustic rendition of "I Only Wanna Be With You" and the crowd goes wild...as wild as utterly stoned hippies can be in reaction to a death metal vocalist crooning a Dusty Springfield tune.

I don't know what it is that makes me love you so
I only know I never want to let you go
You started something
Oh, can't you see?
That ever since we met
You've had a hold on me

It happens to be true
I only want to be with you

It doesn't matter where you go or what you do
I want to spend each moment of the day with you
Oh, look what has happened with just one kiss
I never knew that I could be in love like this
It's crazy but it's true
I only want to be with you


I just want to be beside you everywhere
As long as we're together, honey, I don't care
'Cause you've started something
Oh, can't you see?

That ever since we met
You've had a hold on me

No matter what you do
I only want to be with you

As the song ends, he throws his shitty acoustic into the crowd and walks off stage with the rest of the band.

Sam only waves at her as she heads back to the RV. "Oh shit...was it because I played a Dusty Springfield song?"

ooc:night.

nina frowns."i swear,if that motherfucker keeps not fu-" she remembers they have company.."keeps not giving me attention after shows,i am going to buy the biggest dildo i can find..." nina's eyes light up. "holy fuck,i know where we can play next DILDO ISLAND!! i know fuck all about canadian geography,but i know it exists."

karoliena comes back out of the rv.she staggers towards nina and everyone else. "what'd i miss? i heard sam's song and thought it was soooo sweet,i just had to come back out." karoliena's mascara is smeared on her cheeks.

Jesse and Matt looked at the mud-covered man in front of them and realized that this guy and all the guys from that stage were exactly part of the adventure they were looking for.

"Thanks, man. We like to think our music has that effect on people," said Jesse. "Wanna come back to our van?"
"We've got some weed and some reggae if you're interested," added Drew.

Neil almost soils himself. "Weed? Reggae? Vans? I love all those things!" he happily scampers off with the strangers.
Jeff shrugs. "Uh, okay, yeah we'll go into the RV. Are you sure you're okay?" he says as he follows her back to the car.
Sam nods. "I know...I just hope she's okay. I knew I should've done a butthole surfers song - dusty springfield? That's 30 years prior to the nineties! stupid!"

Neil, already ripped to high heaven, takes a fat toke of the joint. "Sublime is like...the soundtrack to my mind...my MINDTRACK!"

Jeff shakes his head. "I bite. Where?"
Sam nods. "I guess you're right...they are a little odd...what the fuck am I saying, we're ALL odd. We're odd as fuck."

Inside the van, Neil hears Chloe knocking. "DON'T OPEN THE DOOR! IT'S THE THING FROM JEEPER'S CREEPER'S! HE CAME FOR MY EYES!"

"well,they are in toronto. at a hilton waiting for someone named natalya dobros.she is flying here to fuck erica and erich. erica met her on twitter,and ....yeah."



nina nods in agreement with sam."that is very true,love. but nichole might have wanted some sort of input on how things are done.fuck if i know,you probably know more about her than i do."


chloe starts scraping on the windows of the van. "come on! seriously,you guys arent going to let me in? i'll get tony to kick your ass!" when the door opens,chloe grins and asks "mind if i join you?"

chloe climbs in and smiles." sooo cool of you,thanks so much.i'm chloe! i drum for the harlots." she squeezes in between some people."oh,i didnt come empty handed." she pulls out a half eighth ."maimi's finest."