Voters of : Dewey: Hey! What's up? Is that a new song? Who's this guy? Theo: Dewey, we're taking the Battle of the Bands seriously this year. Dewey: Good, because I need the money. Now, listen. If we're gonna win this thing, we gotta actually start playing some music. Theo: I agree. You're fired. Dewey: Your lyrics, now, don't take this the wrong way, Theo, are lame. But I've been sitting on some awesome material, so... Theo: Dewey, did you hear what I said? We voted. You're out. This is Spider; he's replacing you. Spider: What's up, dawg? Neil: I was gonna tell you last night, Dewey, but you passed out, man. Dewey: Okay, you're gonna kick me out of the band? You're gonna fire me? Well, this is my band. I brought us together. Neil: Theo wanted you out. There's nothing I could do. Theo: Shut up, man. You voted him out, too. I didn't tell you what to do. Dewey, listen to me. You're a good guitar player, but it's the 20-minute solos, it's the stage dives. We're trying to land a record deal here, man, and you're an embarrassment. Dewey: Read between the lines, Theo. Read between the lines! Neil: Dewey, man, I hope this doesn't come between us. Like, I care about you, man. Dewey: You forgot about one thing. It's called the music. And I don't even care. You know what? So what? I don't wanna hang out with wannabe corporate sellouts. I'm gonna form my own band. We're gonna start a revolution. And you're gonna be a funny little footnote on my epic ass. I feel sorry for you guys.