At an empty disco party, a car, which is labeled "RADMOBILE", abruptly crashes into the area. Music was blasting at deafening volumes from it. DJ Radical exits the vehicle with along with a few red-skinned goons.

"Yo, check out my SICK BEATS!"

He was enthusiastic about that last part, unlike his goons. He turns on his boombox and plays awful music and—wait, was that a phone ringing and a dolphin?

"How's the rad music for y’all?" He yells while bopping his head.

It’s impressive how tone-deaf this guy is.