FLICK is playing another show, and Brandin starts to talk about the camaraderie between the members of FLICK. I feel closer to them than I ever have before. Thats winning. Dude, totally. As we listen to them play, we see a montage of all the FLICK guys giving each other hugs and fivers and cheers and such. I wish I were in FLICKERSTICK. I could play the MPC2000. Or the triangle. Either one, really. I just wanna be down.
Some dude named Armand (whom HARLOW met in Memphis) is in town, and he and his girlfriend are throwing a party for HARLOW to play at. Amandas pretty excited. On their way, the HARLOWVAN runs out of gas, so now every band has had car trouble this episode. Rayshele thinks its hilarious. Everyone else seems none too pleased, understandably. SOULCRACKER drives by but doesnt stop to help because they still think that HARLOW let the air out of their tires. Chimene: Oh, thanks a lot, you guys. Chimene, you know theyre mostly dicks. Besides, who forgot to fill the tank? You guys get free gas money.
FLICKERSTICK has decided to go out and party. Dominic sets his sights on one girls whos dancing, and makes a B-line towards her. They talk for a bit, and he convinces her to come out with them later. Now all I have to do is stay sober for three more hours. Yeah, fat chance, dude.
Donny (Remember him? Hes the guy who got in the fight with Beardy McOBeardigan last episode) saves the day by getting the girls some gas, and theyre back on the road. They get to the party (which looks really fun), and start to play. Everyone is feeling it, and theyre making four hundred clams. FLICKERSTICK catches word of this party and decides to show up. Cory: Fletcher and his bright ideas. Huh? Anyway, after a while, Cory starts looking for the bathroom, but apparently its off limits for some reason. So, in classic FLICK form, he drops trou in the hallway and pisses in the corner. Cory: It felt good. Thats good. We can rule out chlamydia. Brandin: Sick bastard. You love it, dude. Dont talk shit like you dont.