He finally kills whatever tune he's playing, setting the guitar off to the side. Marty doesn't like to toot his own horn, but when he's stuck in a place like this, a little toot will never hurt anyone, right? ]
Yeah, a little. [ He stuffs his hands into his pockets, strolling over to Morty with a small smile. ] I had a band called the Pinheads. I played the lead guitar for 'em. [ TOOT TOOT. ] We were pretty good. I think.
[ Until they were called out for being too darn loud. Ahem. ] Least I think so.
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He finally kills whatever tune he's playing, setting the guitar off to the side. Marty doesn't like to toot his own horn, but when he's stuck in a place like this, a little toot will never hurt anyone, right? ]
Yeah, a little. [ He stuffs his hands into his pockets, strolling over to Morty with a small smile. ] I had a band called the Pinheads. I played the lead guitar for 'em. [ TOOT TOOT. ] We were pretty good. I think.
[ Until they were called out for being too darn loud. Ahem. ] Least I think so.