Pongo: Lucky, I need to talk to you. You got a minute?
Lucky: Yeah. What do you want to talk to me about?
Pongo: It's about you quitting your band.
Lucky: You know about that?
Pongo: Of course, I do. Cadpig, Rolly, and Spot told me all about it. You and them--you're all a great band together, and you all sound great together. Why did you try to get Two-Tone to join your band when you know she doesn't sing?
Lucky: I was just looking for a lead singer for our band.
Pongo: But you
are the lead singer of the band, are you? Along with playing the electric guitar?
Lucky: Yes, but I just wanted to add Two-Tone to the band so we can have more time together and make the band look good, too.
Pongo: Lucky, you and your band are involved in something called
music. To become a successful band, you have to remember that it's all about
sounding good, not
looking good.
Lucky: Dad, it's not fair. That's exactly what the others said. I get to make all the choices for the band. After all, I
am the one in charge of the band.
Pongo: And as the one in charge of the band, you have to know what's best for your band and
not yourself. Since you're in charge of the band, you have to take a lot of responsibilities. You have to be fair and let the others make some choices for the band, too. A good rock band has great music that sounds good and plays it for others, and that's what earns them so many fans and have them all love that band. You and your band don't need to show off how good you guys look. Music fans don't care about that. You're all perfect just the way you are. All it matters is that you work hard more on your music, because that's what rock fans want; it's your
music that's important, not your looks. Otherwise, nobody is gonna like you or your band. Do you understand?
Lucky: *sighs* Yes, sir. I understand.
Pongo: Good. Now, you know what you must do to make things right for your band again, right? If you don't, maybe I'll become your manager and boss you guys around--
Lucky: Oh, please, don't! I'll do better for the band, just please don't be my manager. It'll be too embarrassing for me to have my own dad as my manager!
Pongo: Then you better go and make up with your band if you don't want that to happen! Go on, now!
*five minutes later*
Rolly: Oh, look who's here. It's the pup who tries to ruin the band by adding someone who can't sing!
Lucky: Listen, Rolly, I don't wanna get into another fight, okay?
Rolly: Well, did you come here to admit that
you're the tone-deaf one when we heard Two-Tone singing?
Cadpig *off screen*: And did you come here to admit that Two-Tone doesn't have a good singing voice?
Spot *off screen*: And did you come here to admit that it's wrong to try adding more members of the band after hearing them sing something about deep fried chicken?
Cadpig and Rolly: Let it go, Spot!
Spot: Hey! Whose side are you on?
Lucky: Okay!
Okay! Yes, I admit all of it. I was wrong to add Two-Tone to our band. I tried to make the band look good to make it better, but that only made it worse. Way, way worse. We're a band, involved in
music, and music is much more important than looks. Is it okay if we get it all back together?
Rolly: Only if you promise never to do something like this again.
Lucky: I promise, you guys. I'll have to talk to Two-Tone about this, and I hope she'll understand.
Rolly: Well, at least we have our guitar player back!
Lucky: Aww, come here, you guys! Let's all have a group hug!
Cadpig: Yeah! Lucky, we really missed you.
Spot: But now that you're back, we're 101 RPM again!
Rolly: Let's never break up again.
Lucky: Right. After that talk I had with Dad, I came to admit that this band is perfect just the way it is.