Giannone, Valiquette, Pidto are in MSG Studio prepping for the show...
Dunleavy, Ray, Biron show up...
"What are you guys doing here? Who let you in? Dolan?"
Dunleavy: "We want to use MSG Studio."
Giannone, Valiquette, Pidto laugh.
Giannone: "You guys are fake MSG. Everyone knows it."
Dunleavy: "You watch your whore mouth, Giannone."
Vali: "Marty, I got no beef with you. But Rob here couldn't analyze his way out of how to pull away from a urinal. You zip up first, then leave, Rob."
Rob: "Shut up, Vali! You, uh.. Just shut up!"
Biron mutters some French no one understands.
Pidto just smiles the whole time.
Dunleavy: "So what's it gonna be boys? You looking for a beat down? We're using the Studio tonight."
Pidto pulls out a wiffle ball bat from under the desk.
Giannone: "Ok, let's do this, boys. There's just one rule: no touching of the hair and face."
Pidto: "I'll end you in 150. Come get a taste."
Sam: "Uh, we seem to have a little bit of a situation happening inside MSG Studio."
Joe: "Just some technical difficulties, Sam. Nothing to worry about."
MSG signal cuts out.