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Eisley: ...well, you know, I like all music except rap and opera.

Lore: Okay, that's it. You're coming with me.

(Leading Eisley by the arm, Lore shoves him into a booth.)

As the third person at this party to claim to like "all music except rap and opera," you get six hours in the isolation booth.

There, I shall subject you to the worst music on the planet. Acoustic zydeco speed metal! Jazz bagpipes! Latvian nostril chant!

(Lore hits a button.)

Take that, Mister "I Like All Music"!

Caption: Six hours later...

Eisley: (Emerging from booth) That was neat! Can I listen to the nostril chant again?

Lore: No.