Wait - We? [ What is this we you speak of, Paige? Apparently... Kenzi feels terrible enough about getting you drunk that she turned around and Crit Failed her Will Save to resist this We business... and she knows the song anyway. (Pop Culture 23) so short of screaming 'Oh look a Tree' and making a run for it... she's going to roll with this because the whole point of tonight was to make sure that Paige had a good time.

Also she has no shame. ]

It's Fleetwood Mac. If they don't they have no business calling themselves a band. [ And die said they do so at least she's not gonna have to Acapella this shit up here.

She has another quiet word with the boobs-man, confirming as such and gives Paige the nod as the band start doing their introductions. ]

Uh... so... We're gonna do something a little different to start with? [ Poor dude looks like he's not sure how he's been talked into this but then he seems to throw a look at Kenzi and remembers why, his bewilderment turning to a grin as he nods his head like 'oh yeah'. Hot chicks. ]

So uh, give a big Pandora welcome for... uh... [ And now it's Kenzi's turn to just, jack the mic from this dude because she maybe forgot to mention their names... but hey! At least she remembers not to give their real ones? ]

Paige Rogers and Kenzi McAdams.