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Aight...here we go! |
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AJ:: Yo Nick man, get the fuck away from me... Nick:: But AJ, I just want to see if the shrikage thing is true... AJ:: Go see Kevin about that...hes likely to have more than I do. |
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AJ:: Nick! Get a hold of yourself! The teenys are not here simply to fuck you! Nick:: *maniacal laughter with snorts* but...but...they want me that way! |
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AJ:: You, yeah you. Backstage 5 minutes, don't tell Amanda. Kevin:: Dooby do wop bop bop bop bop bop showadawada boba bobady bop, bada bop. Howie:: Sing like you mean it Howard, noone will like you otherwise. Nick:: *singing some other song in his mind* "you'll be saying no no no no no, when it's really yes yes yes yes yes" oh wait, maybe they do mean no...oh well, too late now. Brian:: Aouuuuuu!!! (left over wolf tendencies from Everybody video.) |
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Howie:: This isn't even my dog! Brian:: Yes I know he's scary, and No he's not the taco bell dog. Nick:: This is my doggy. Howies holding my other doggy. His name is not Busta, unlike some dreadlocked freak from a certain rival boyband. Grrrr... AJ:: I have to leave in 1 minute. Please stop taking my picture now. Kevin:: Hey! Let me in the picture! |
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Nick:: oh...baby....yes...more...more...yes...yes...oh, theres noone there...how about one of you fans get up here and help me out a little? Brian:: I AM the man. |
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Howie:: This body suit makes me look so sexy... AJ:: Is this over yet? I can't see since it's really dark in here and I have sunglasses on... Kevin:: I have to try not to smile cuz I look demented when I smile...but Nicks hair is just TOO funny... Brian:: Help!! Help!!! I'm drowning in toys! Must...hold...up....fanclub...sign. Nick:: Whodaman? Whodaman? Idaman! Idaman! Don't cha just LOVE my hair, i'm bitchin' i tell ya. |
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Hook me up with more! Take me home freak. |
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