Joyride asks nas to give and inspirations speech since the room is full of grim and drunk faces. She is drunk also. And says to him. “You want a speech huh? I’ll give you a speech.” She climbs up on the table. And yells out to get everyone attention. She yells out that Joyride wants her to give a speech, but that she’s too drunk for that at the moment and feels a song would do so much better. And enough time for her to sober up a bit.

She then yells to bottle to hit the music. And Sparks jumps onto the table with her and begins to sing. As she taps her foot to the beat. She has a bottle of booze she lifts off the table in one hand and a cigarette in the other. As the beat picks up and the symbols increase it’s the stomping of feet and silverware bouncing on the table. As he continues to sing the room gets more into it. As more in the band start singing everyone starts singing including nastusia and she slams the bottle onto the table and drops her cigarette. The table goes up in flames as Sparks sings we’ll let the fire just fade us. The others are slamming their fists and razing glasses in the air. Then it goes back to Sparks just singing and nas flicks a fly. She still taps her foot to the beat. But now she has one arm around Sparks’s shoulder. They sing together. She pulls Wires onto the table at the words son. And the mimics cutting off his maniacal arm at the amputate. He is full of smiles. The whole room is watching and cheering. And then began to sing as one again. They are all dancing and cheering in their own way. And stomp and pound together.  On smell they pinch their noses.

Then a light flashes and a girl on another table is on a guys sholders and sings by herself with everyone watching. Then the whole room roars the next lines. And they put their arms around each other swinging their drinks and swaying. They raise their guns high and let out a cheerful roar. As their spirits where happier for it. Joyride just sits in shock through all of it.

At the end the guys all climb down and she gives her speech. “Whose’s ready to die tomorrow?! We have all lived out our lives according to how we see fit. We’ve watched our loved ones and buddies die or become ashamed of us. We’ve seen the far reaches of the universe and our own close corners over a hundred times. We’ve all fought. We’ve all just missed the reaper as he comes and drags away our friends. Tomorrow we all have a date with the reaper and we’re going to drag with us those fucking stiff asses with us! And what is each and every single one of us going to say to the reaper when you see him?!” the whole room goes up in a  roar and screams out, “what the fuck took you so long!”