Alastor and Vox were arguing and had just sung Don’t Forget (reprise), and of course, Vox had to get in the last words. As always.

“Now I'm the master, and you're my bottomest bitch!”

He grabbed Alastor by the hair, electrocuting him.

“No more Al, the high and mighty now that I flipped the switch. Though the radio's gone dead You know the show must go on!”

His wires attached to him raised him off the floor, making him tower over Alastor while he was tied to the chair. He dropped himself to the ground and grabbed the armrests of the chair that Alastor was tied to, pushing it against his desk and looming over him.

“By the time I've had my fun you’ll wish that you had stayed gone!..”

The two glared into each other’s eyes, both panting heavily and grinning. And then, Valentino spoke…

“Ay, you two should just fuck already. What, am I wrong? And can I film it?~”