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00:00The music room was silent, and that was the first mistake.
00:03Because silence is just the breath before a trumpet blast of chaos.
00:07It started at 8 a.m. when the electric guitar decided to riff itself awake.
00:11One twang led to another, and before you knew it, it was shredding an imaginary solo,
00:16knocking over sheet music like it was trash at a rock concert.
00:20The cymbals clanged in shock, screaming,
00:23Too loud, bro!
00:24Which is rich, coming from a cymbal.
00:26The piano, offended by the noise, tried to drown him out with a dramatic Beethoven piece.
00:31But halfway through, it slipped into a honky-tonk ragtime and wouldn't stop giggling at its own wrong notes.
00:37The violin started crying, not because it was sad,
00:41but because it thought this was an emotional scene from a movie.
00:44And then came the drums.
00:46Oh, the drums.
00:48They don't walk into a situation.
00:49They explode.
00:51One moment they were quietly sitting in the corner.
00:53The next they were bashing out a drum solo so intense that the tambourine fainted and fell off the shelf.
00:59The bass guitar joined in, thumping so hard it made the metronome have an existential crisis.
01:05The trumpet, never one to be left out, decided to blast the national anthem,
01:10except it forgot the melody halfway and ended up playing something that sounded like a goose chase in traffic.
01:16The saxophone tried to smooth things out with some jazz, but got way too into it,
01:22swaying so hard it knocked over the clarinet, who now refuses to talk about the incident.
01:28By this point, the music room had descended into full-on band warfare.
01:32The triangle was dinging like it was summoning dinner.
01:35The xylophone was sprinting back and forth, shouting,
01:38I'm basically a metal piano!
01:40The maracas started shaking so violently they rolled under the couch.
01:44That's when the microphone woke up.
01:46And let me tell you, this guy thinks he's a star.
01:50He grabbed the stand, turned to the crowd, which was literally nobody,
01:55and screamed,
01:56Are you ready to rock?
01:58So loudly, the speakers blew out.
02:01The chaos peaked when the conductor's baton decided it was tired of leading
02:05and wanted to try stand-up comedy instead.
02:08Its first joke?
02:09Why did the drum set break up with the bass?
02:11It found someone more snare-castic.
02:14Everyone booed, but the cymbals laughed so hard they fell over again.
02:19The finale came when the tuba rolled into the room like a wrecking ball,
02:23tooting every note possible in what could only be described as a brass apocalypse.
02:28It collided with the drum set, sending sticks flying, crashing into the piano,
02:33which slammed one final chord so loud it scared the guitar into silence.
02:37After that, the instruments just stopped.
02:41They lay there, tangled in cables, sheet music fluttering to the floor,
02:46the faint hum of an amplifier the only sound.
02:50Slowly, one lonely recorder whispered,
02:52Same time tomorrow?
02:53The music room was silent, and that was the first mistake.
02:57Because silence is just the breath before a trumpet blast of chaos.
03:01It started at 8 a.m. when the electric guitar decided to riff itself awake.
03:05One twang led to another, and before you knew it,
03:08it was shredding an imaginary solo,
03:10knocking over sheet music like it was trash at a rock concert.
03:14The cymbals clanged in shock, screaming,
03:16Too loud, bro!
03:18Which is rich, coming from a cymbal.
03:20The piano, offended by the noise,
03:22tried to drown him out with a dramatic Beethoven piece,
03:25but halfway through it slipped into a honky-tonk ragtime
03:28and wouldn't stop giggling at its own wrong notes.
03:31The violins started crying, not because it was sad,
03:34but because it thought this was an emotional scene from a movie.
03:38And then came the drums.
03:40Oh, the drums.
03:41They don't walk into a situation.
03:43They explode.
03:44One moment they were quietly sitting in the corner.
03:47The next they were bashing out a drum solo so intense
03:50that the tambourine fainted and fell off the shelf.
03:53The bass guitar joined in,
03:55thumping so hard it made the metronome have an existential crisis.
03:59The trumpet, never one to be left out,
04:01decided to blast the national anthem,
04:04except it forgot the melody halfway
04:06and ended up playing something that sounded like a goose chase in traffic.
04:11The saxophone tried to smooth things out with some jazz,
04:14but got way too into it,
04:16swaying so hard it knocked over the clarinet,
04:19who now refuses to talk about the incident.
04:22By this point, the music room had descended into full-on band warfare.
04:26The triangle was dinging like it was summoning dinner.
04:29The xylophone was sprinting back and forth,
04:31shouting,
04:32I'm basically a metal piano!
04:34The maracas started shaking so violently they rolled under the couch.
04:38That's when the microphone woke up.
04:40And let me tell you,
04:42this guy thinks he's a star.
04:44He grabbed the stand,
04:45turned to the crowd,
04:47which was literally nobody,
04:49and screamed,
04:50Are you ready to rock?
04:51So loudly,
04:53the speakers blew out.
04:54The chaos peaked
04:55when the conductor's baton decided it was tired of leading
04:58and wanted to try stand-up comedy instead.
05:02Its first joke?
05:03Why did the drum set break up with the bass?
05:05It found someone more snare-castic.
05:08Everyone booed,
05:09but the cymbals laughed so hard they fell over again.
05:13The finale came when the tuba rolled into the room like a wrecking ball,
05:17tooting every note possible in what could only be described as a brass apocalypse.
05:21It collided with the drum set,
05:24sending sticks flying,
05:26crashing into the piano,
05:27which slammed one final chord so loud it scared the guitar into silence.
05:32After that, the instruments just stopped.
05:35They lay there, tangled in cables,
05:38sheet music fluttering to the floor,
05:40the faint hum of an amplifier the only sound.
05:43Slowly, one lonely recorder whispered,
05:46Same time tomorrow?
05:47The music room was silent,
05:49and that was the first mistake.
05:50Because silence is just the breath before a trumpet blast of chaos.
05:55It started at 8 a.m. when the electric guitar decided to riff itself awake.
05:59One twang led to another,
06:01and before you knew it,
06:02it was shredding an imaginary solo,
06:04knocking over sheet music like it was trash at a rock concert.
06:08The cymbals clanged in shock,
06:09screaming,
06:10Too loud, bro!
06:12which is rich,
06:13coming from a cymbal.
06:14The piano,
06:15offended by the noise,
06:16tried to drown him out with a dramatic Beethoven piece,
06:18but halfway through,
06:20it slipped into a honky-tonk ragtime
06:22and wouldn't stop giggling at its own wrong notes.
06:25The violin started crying,
06:27not because it was sad,
06:28but because it thought this was an emotional scene from a movie.
06:32And then came the drums.
06:33Oh, the drums.
06:35They don't walk into a situation.
06:37They explode.
06:38One moment,
06:39they were quietly sitting in the corner.
06:40The next,
06:41they were bashing out a drum solo so intense
06:44that the tambourine fainted and fell off the shelf.
06:47The bass guitar joined in,
06:48thumping so hard it made the metronome have an existential crisis.
06:53The trumpet,
06:53never one to be left out,
06:55decided to blast the national anthem,
06:58except it forgot the melody halfway
07:00and ended up playing something that sounded like a goose chase in traffic.
07:04The saxophone tried to smooth things out with some jazz,
07:08but got way too into it,
07:10swaying so hard it knocked over the clarinet,
07:13who now refuses to talk about the incident.
07:15By this point,
07:16the music room had descended into full-on band warfare.
07:20The triangle was dinging like it was summoning dinner.
07:23The xylophone was sprinting back and forth,
07:25shouting,
07:26I'm basically a metal piano!
07:28The maracas started shaking so violently
07:30they rolled under the couch.
07:31That's when the microphone woke up.
07:34And let me tell you,
07:35this guy thinks he's a star.
07:38He grabbed the stand,
07:39turned to the crowd,
07:40which was literally nobody,
07:43and screamed,
07:44Are you ready to rock?
07:45So loudly,
07:46the speakers blew out.
07:48The chaos peaked
07:49when the conductor's baton decided it was tired of leading
07:52and wanted to try stand-up comedy instead.
07:55Its first joke?
07:57Why did the drum set break up with the bass?
07:59It found someone more snare-casting.
08:02Everyone booed,
08:03but the cymbals laughed so hard they fell over again.
08:07The finale came when the tuba rolled into the room like a wrecking ball,
08:11tooting every note possible in what could only be described as a brass apocalypse.
08:16It collided with the drum set,
08:18sending sticks flying,
08:19crashing into the piano,
08:21which slammed one final chord so loud it scared the guitar into silence.
08:25After that,
08:26the instruments just stopped.
08:29They lay there,
08:30tangled in cables,
08:31sheet music fluttering to the floor,
08:34the faint hum of an amplifier the only sound.
08:37Slowly,
08:38one lonely recorder whispered,
08:39Same time tomorrow?
08:41The music room was silent,
08:43and that was the first mistake.
08:44Because silence is just the breath before a trumpet blast of chaos.
08:48It started at 8 a.m. when the electric guitar decided to riff itself awake.
08:53One twang led to another,
08:54and before you knew it,
08:55it was shredding an imaginary solo,
08:58knocking over sheet music like it was trash at a rock concert.
09:01The cymbals clanged in shock,
09:03screaming,
09:04Too loud, bro!
09:05Which is rich,
09:06coming from a cymbal.
09:08The piano,
09:08offended by the noise,
09:09tried to drown him out with a dramatic Beethoven piece.
09:13But halfway through,
09:14it slipped into a honky-tonk ragtime
09:16and wouldn't stop giggling at its own wrong notes.
09:19The violin started crying,
09:20not because it was sad,
09:22but because it thought this was an emotional scene from a movie.
09:25And then came the drums.
09:27Oh, the drums.
09:29They don't walk into a situation.
09:31They explode.
09:31One moment they were quietly sitting in the corner,
09:35the next they were bashing out a drum solo so intense
09:37that the tambourine fainted and fell off the shelf.
09:41The bass guitar joined in,
09:42thumping so hard it made the metronome have an existential crisis.
09:46The trumpet,
09:47never one to be left out,
09:49decided to blast the national anthem,
09:51except it forgot the melody halfway
09:53and ended up playing something that sounded like a goose chase in traffic.
09:58The saxophone tried to smooth things out with some jazz,
10:01but got way too into it,
10:04swaying so hard it knocked over the clarinet,
10:06who now refuses to talk about the incident.
10:09By this point,
10:10the music room had descended into full-on band warfare.
10:14The triangle was dinging like it was summoning dinner.
10:17The xylophone was sprinting back and forth,
10:19shouting,
10:19I'm basically a metal piano!
10:21The maracas started shaking so violently
10:24they rolled under the couch.
10:25That's when the microphone woke up.
10:28And let me tell you,
10:29This guy thinks he's a star.
10:31He grabbed the stand,
10:33turned to the crowd,
10:34which was literally nobody,
10:36and screamed,
10:37Are you ready to rock?
10:39So loudly,
10:40the speakers blew out.
10:42The chaos peaked
10:43when the conductor's baton decided
10:45it was tired of leading
10:46and wanted to try stand-up comedy instead.
10:49Its first joke?
10:50Why did the drum set break up with the bass?
10:53It found someone more snare-castic.
10:56Everyone booed,
10:57but the cymbals laughed so hard
10:59they fell over again.
11:00The finale came when the tuba
11:02rolled into the room like a wrecking ball,
11:04tooting every note possible
11:06in what could only be described
11:07as a brass apocalypse.
11:09It collided with the drum set,
11:12sending sticks flying,
11:13crashing into the piano,
11:15which slammed one final chord
11:16so loud it scared the guitar into silence.
11:19After that,
11:20the instruments just stopped.
11:23They lay there,
11:24tangled in cables,
11:25sheet music fluttering to the floor,
11:27the faint hum of an amplifier,
11:29the only sound.
11:31Slowly,
11:32one lonely recorder whispered,
11:33Same time tomorrow?
11:35The music room was silent,
11:36and that was the first mistake.
11:38Because silence is just the breath
11:40before a trumpet blast of chaos.
11:42It started at 8 a.m.
11:43when the electric guitar
11:44decided to riff itself awake.
11:46One twang led to another,
11:48and before you knew it,
11:49it was shredding an imaginary solo,
11:51knocking over sheet music
11:53like it was trash at a rock concert.
11:55The cymbals clanged in shock,
11:57screaming,
11:58Too loud, bro!
11:59which is rich,
12:00coming from a cymbal.
12:01The piano,
12:02offended by the noise,
12:03tried to drown him out
12:04with a dramatic Beethoven piece,
12:06but halfway through,
12:07it slipped into a honky-tonk ragtime
12:10and wouldn't stop giggling
12:11at its own wrong notes.
12:12The violin started crying,
12:14not because it was sad,
12:16but because it thought
12:16this was an emotional scene
12:18from a movie.
12:19And then came the drums.
12:21Oh, the drums.
12:23They don't walk into a situation.
12:24They explode.
12:26One moment,
12:26they were quietly sitting
12:27in the corner.
12:28The next,
12:29they were bashing out
12:30a drum solo so intense
12:31that the tambourine fainted
12:33and fell off the shelf.
12:34The bass guitar joined in,
12:36thumping so hard
12:37it made the metronome
12:38have an existential crisis.
12:40The trumpet,
12:41never one to be left out,
12:43decided to blast
12:44the national anthem,
12:45except it forgot
12:46the melody halfway
12:47and ended up
12:48playing something
12:49that sounded like
12:50a goose chase in traffic.
12:52The saxophone
12:53tried to smooth things out
12:54with some jazz,
12:55but got way too into it,
12:57swaying so hard
12:58it knocked over the clarinet,
13:00who now refuses
13:01to talk about the incident.
13:03By this point,
13:04the music room
13:04had descended
13:05into full-on band warfare.
13:07The triangle was dinging
13:09like it was summoning dinner.
13:10The xylophone
13:11was sprinting back and forth,
13:13shouting,
13:13I'm basically a metal piano.
13:15The maracas started shaking
13:16so violently
13:17they rolled under the couch.
13:19That's when the microphone
13:20woke up.
13:21And let me tell you,
13:23this guy thinks he's a star.
13:25He grabbed the stand,
13:27turned to the crowd,
13:28which was literally nobody,
13:30and screamed,
13:31Are you ready to rock?
13:33So loudly,
13:34the speakers blew out.
13:36The chaos peaked
13:37when the conductor's baton
13:38decided it was tired
13:39of leading
13:40and wanted to try
13:41stand-up comedy instead.
13:43Its first joke?
13:44Why did the drum set
13:45break up with the bass?
13:47It found someone
13:48more snare-castic.
13:49Everyone booed,
13:51but the cymbals
13:51laughed so hard
13:52they fell over again.
13:54The finale came
13:55when the tuba
13:56rolled into the room
13:57like a wrecking ball,
13:58tooting every note possible
14:00in what could only be described
14:01as a brass apocalypse.
14:03It collided with the drum set,
14:05sending sticks flying,
14:07crashing into the piano,
14:08which slammed one final chord
14:10so loud it scared
14:11the guitar into silence.
14:13After that,
14:14the instruments just
14:15stopped.
14:16They lay there,
14:17tangled in cables,
14:19sheet music fluttering
14:20to the floor,
14:21the faint hum
14:22of an amplifier,
14:23the only sound.
14:25Slowly,
14:25one lonely recorder
14:26whispered,
14:27Same time tomorrow?
14:28The music room
14:29was silent,
14:30and that was
14:31the first mistake.
14:32Because silence
14:33is just the breath
14:34before a trumpet blast
14:35of chaos.
14:36It started at 8 a.m.
14:37when the electric guitar
14:38decided to riff itself awake.
14:40One twang led to another,
14:42and before you knew it,
14:43it was shredding
14:44an imaginary solo,
14:45knocking over sheet music
14:46like it was trash
14:47at a rock concert.
14:49The cymbals clanged
14:50in shock,
14:51screaming,
14:51Too loud, bro!
14:53which is rich,
14:54coming from a cymbal.
14:55The piano,
14:56offended by the noise,
14:57tried to drown him out
14:58with a dramatic
14:59Beethoven piece,
15:00but halfway through,
15:01it slipped into
15:02a honky-tonk ragtime
15:03and wouldn't stop
15:04giggling at its own
15:05wrong notes.
15:06The violin started crying,
15:08not because it was sad,
15:09but because it thought
15:10this was an emotional scene
15:12from a movie.
15:13And then came the drums.
15:15Oh, the drums.
15:16They don't walk
15:17into a situation,
15:18they explode.
15:19One moment,
15:20they were quietly
15:21sitting in the corner,
15:22the next,
15:22they were bashing out
15:23a drum solo
15:24so intense
15:25that the tambourine
15:26fainted and fell off
15:27the shelf.
15:28The bass guitar
15:29joined in,
15:30thumping so hard
15:31it made the metronome
15:32have an existential crisis.
15:33The trumpet,
15:35never one to be left out,
15:36decided to blast
15:37the national anthem,
15:39except it forgot
15:40the melody halfway
15:41and ended up
15:42playing something
15:43that sounded like
15:43a goose chase
15:44in traffic.
15:45The saxophone
15:46tried to smooth
15:47things out
15:48with some jazz,
15:49but got way too
15:50into it,
15:51swaying so hard
15:52it knocked over
15:53the clarinet,
15:54who now refuses
15:55to talk about
15:55the incident.
15:57By this point,
15:57the music room
15:58had descended
15:59into full-on
16:00band warfare.
16:01The triangle
16:02was dinging
16:02like it was
16:03summoning dinner.
16:04The xylophone
16:05was sprinting
16:05back and forth,
16:06shouting,
16:07I'm basically
16:07a metal piano!
16:09The maracas
16:09started shaking
16:10so violently
16:11they rolled
16:12under the couch.
16:13That's when
16:13the microphone
16:14woke up.
16:15And let me tell you,
16:17this guy thinks
16:18he's a star.
16:19He grabbed
16:19the stand,
16:20turned to the crowd,
16:22which was literally
16:23nobody,
16:24and screamed,
16:25Are you ready
16:26to rock?
16:26So loudly,
16:28the speakers
16:28blew out.
16:29The chaos
16:30peaked
16:30when the
16:31conductor's
16:31baton
16:32decided
16:32it was
16:33tired
16:33of
16:33leading
16:33and
16:34wanted
16:34to
16:34try
16:34stand-up
16:35comedy
16:35instead.
16:37Its first joke?
16:38Why did the
16:38drum set
16:39break up
16:39with the
16:40bass?
16:40It found
16:41someone
16:41more snare-castic.
16:43Everyone
16:44booed,
16:44but the
16:45cymbals
16:45laughed so
16:46hard
16:46they fell
16:47over again.
16:48The finale
16:48came when
16:49the tuba
16:49rolled into
16:50the room
16:51like a wrecking
16:51ball,
16:52tooting
16:52every note
16:53possible
16:53in what
16:54could only
16:54be described
16:55as a brass
16:56apocalypse.
16:57It collided
16:58with the
16:58drum set,
16:59sending
16:59sticks
17:00flying,
17:01crashing
17:01into the
17:01piano,
17:02which slammed
17:03one final
17:03chord so
17:04loud it
17:05scared the
17:05guitar into
17:06silence.
17:07After that,
17:08the instruments
17:08just stopped.
17:10They lay
17:11there,
17:11tangled in
17:12cables,
17:13sheet music
17:13fluttering
17:14to the
17:14floor,
17:15the faint
17:15hum of an
17:16amplifier the
17:17only sound.
17:18Slowly,
17:19one lonely
17:20recorder whispered,
17:21same time
17:22tomorrow?
17:22The music
17:23room was
17:23silent,
17:24and that
17:24was the
17:25first mistake.
17:26Because silence
17:26is just the
17:27breath before
17:28a trumpet
17:28blast of
17:29chaos.
17:30It started
17:30at 8 a.m.
17:31when the
17:31electric guitar
17:32decided to
17:32riff itself
17:33awake.
17:34One twang
17:35led to
17:35another,
17:36and before
17:36you knew
17:36it,
17:37it was
17:37shredding
17:37an imaginary
17:38solo,
17:39knocking over
17:39sheet music
17:40like it was
17:41trash at a
17:41rock concert.
17:43The cymbals
17:43clanged in
17:44shock,
17:44screaming,
17:45too loud,
17:46bro,
17:47which is rich,
17:48coming from
17:48a cymbal.
17:49The piano,
17:50offended by
17:50the noise,
17:51tried to
17:51drown him out
17:52with a
17:52dramatic
17:52Beethoven
17:53piece,
17:54but halfway
17:54through,
17:55it slipped
17:55into a
17:56honky-tonk
17:57ragtime and
17:57wouldn't stop
17:58giggling at
17:58its own
17:59wrong notes.
18:00The violin
18:00started crying,
18:02not because
18:02it was sad,
18:03but because
18:03it thought
18:04this was an
18:05emotional scene
18:05from a movie.
18:07And then
18:07came the
18:08drums.
18:09Oh,
18:09the drums.
18:10They don't
18:11walk into a
18:11situation,
18:12they explode.
18:13One moment
18:14they were
18:14quietly sitting
18:15in the corner,
18:16the next they
18:16were bashing
18:17out a drum
18:17solo so intense
18:19that the
18:19tambourine
18:20fainted and
18:20fell off the
18:21shelf.
18:22The bass
18:22guitar joined
18:23in,
18:23thumping so
18:24hard it made
18:25the metronome
18:25have an
18:26existential
18:26crisis.
18:28The trumpet,
18:28never one to
18:29be left out,
18:30decided to
18:31blast the
18:31national anthem,
18:33except it
18:33forgot the
18:34melody halfway
18:35and ended up
18:36playing something
18:36that sounded
18:37like a goose
18:38chase in
18:38traffic.
18:39The saxophone
18:40tried to
18:41smooth things
18:42out with
18:42some jazz.
18:43trying to
18:44ede
18:44loose
18:45shit.
18:46The trumpet
18:46was
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