In you and Devon’s shared dorm in Atlanta A&T University…

Devon: Oh c’mon Dee… be happy… you’re a P1 in the band…

You: I know I should be happy… it’s just… what if we-?!

Devon: Chill, brother… we’re together and we’ll stay together… we’re both excellent drummers from Harlem…

You: You always say that… I don’t want to be waking up in like 4:30 in the morning for this bullshit…

Devon: You messed up big time now…