American Satan Page #4
Is that one of your clients?
Did you sign Lucifer,
Mr. F***ing Manager?
Stop shitting us, man.
Look, pop stars, they're the
ones that influence the masses.
- We're just a rock band.
- Oh, pop stars are so f***ing boring.
Anyway, I've got most of them.
- Like who?
- Jay Z. "Empire State of Mind."
I love that lyric, um,
"Jesus can't save you.
Life starts
when the church ends."
And then his little protg,
Kanye.
You know, I put him on the front
of Rolling Stone magazine
with a crown of thorns
on his head.
Total f***ing blasphemy.
You know that guy's got
over 20 Grammys.
That's more than the Beatles,
Neil Young
and Elvis put together.
I mean,
even I'm embarrassed by that.
Oh, Cassandra,
thank you, darling.
- Thank you very much.
- You're welcome, Mr. Capricorn.
Mr. Capricorn?
Oh, did you hear an echo?
Okay, right, look,
why exactly a band like us?
Rock 'n' roll, heavy metal.
you're so loyal to me.
You wear me on your sleeve.
But your fans are dangerous
and your fans
are full of passion.
Oh, whatever, mate.
You're f***ing mental.
Have you ever seen Iron Maiden?
They filled stadiums
full of their fans.
"The Number of the Beast."
Or what about Van Halen? Huh.
"Running with the Devil."
The Stones,
"Sympathy for the Devil."
I mean, on and on
and on and on it goes.
I'm not saying I'm Satan.
I'm just saying the devil
is a catchy lyric.
If that was all real, they would
never put it out in the open.
Hmm, well, he talks. Hmm.
Check this out. See this?
The pyramid and the eye.
Do you know what that signifies?
Illuminati.
- What's that writing say?
- He favors our undertakings.
Yes, I do. And this?
New order of the ages.
Novus ordo, yeah.
You know, the best place
to keep a secret...
- is right in front of someone.
- ...is right in front of someone.
(CHUCKLES) Johnny be good.
CAPRICORN:
Great.
All right. Fine. I'm a believer.
Now what?
Are you speaking for everybody?
All right, I'll take one.
I'll take one.
We'll perform a ritual ceremony.
And then I will make you
international icons.
What's the ritual?
Something very simple.
Human sacrifice.
- Oh, come on.
- No f***ing way.
- Well, make it a revenge kill.
- I'm not killing anyone.
No, you're right.
Let's f***ing go, guys.
- Yeah.
- Sit down, Johnny. Sit down.
Somebody is gonna have to die.
Johnny,
you might as well go
and phone your mother.
(CELLPHONE RINGING)
Johnny? Is everything all right?
I don't know. You tell me.
(SIGHS)
- Did grandma tell you?
- Did she tell me what?
They just found some cancerous
tumors in my left breast.
The surgery and the treatment
is really expensive.
I didn't want to tell you
because I didn't want it
- to keep you...
- We have to do something. How time do we have?
Let me... Let me go back to sleep
and I'll call you tomorrow, okay?
It's important
that I get some rest.
I'll call you tomorrow.
I love you. Bye
You're the singer
from Lily's band, right?
Yeah, sorry about tonight. That's what
happens when you're in a band with a whore.
Shut up.
Oh, Mommy, Mommy.
You're in L. A. now, bro.
You better quit crying to your
mommy, You sound like a little b*tch.
I will break your f***ing face.
How about I just f***
your mom's face?
If she's half as cute as you,
that's good enough for me.
Oh, maybe if she swallows my
load, it'll make her feel better
(CHUCKLES)
That's the spirit, mad man.
What are you faggots looking at?
Did you give your mom
my number yet?
I knew you were a f***ing b*tch.
Why don't you come over here?
Oh, I'm in The Relentless.
I'm so f***ing cool. (GRUNTS)
(RICKY) Get into the f***ing
van! Get into the f***ing van!
(DYLAN)
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
- Get the f***...!
- (CAR STARTING)
Go!
- (BANGING)
- (MUFFLED SCREAMING)
All right, guys.
Who wants to do the honors? Huh?
(MUFFLED SCREAMING)
Ah, good. (CHUCKLES)
CAPRICORN:
That's it. Let's ease him up.
Right, now, Ricky,
I want you to go lock the doors.
Bring the keys back to me.
I'm not sure I can do this.
Ricky.
(DAMIEN GRUNTS)
- I can.
- Good man.
(LOCK CLICKING)
(SCREAMS)
Gentlemen, thank you.
You'll all get the chance
to save Damien's life.
Please, let me out!
Johnny, go save your mom's life.
CAPRICORN:
Give her my love.Tell her I'll see her later.
(DAMIEN SCREAMING)
You will be loved.
Feared. Despised.
Worshipped.
All the masses will congregate
around your music
like the ultimate opiate.
(GRUNTS)
Let him burn.
Ricky!
All your desires
will be fulfilled.
You are The Relentless!
(CHUCKLES)
Oh, Johnny,
what the f*** are you doing?
We came here to play music,
not God.
True colors will always fade
in the right light.
(GRUNTS)
(ELECTRICITY ZAPPING)
(LAUGHS)
Electrifying performance,
gentlemen.
When opportunity knocks,
make sure you answer.
(CAPRICORN WHISTLING)
What the f*** happened
to you guys?
("FIRE" PLAYING)
Lonely shadows following me
Lonely ghosts come a calling
Lonely voices talking to me
Now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone
And my mother told me
Son, let it be
Sold my soul to the calling
(CELLPHONE RINGING)
Sold my soul
To a sweet melody
- Hello?
- ELIAS:
Is this Vic?This is Elias
from Akkadian Records.
Hey. Hey, man. Um...
Thanks for coming to our show.
I'm really sorry about our set.
(CHUCKLES) Yeah, that
was, that was amateur hour,
to say the least, but I listened
to your demo late last night.
Look, these songs
have real potential.
Can you guys come by my office
today at 3:
00 p. m. for a meeting?- Yes. Yeah, man, absolutely.
- All right, see you then.
- Wow.
- (BEEPS)
- Lily?
- Mm-hmm.
Gonna need your car.
We're all not gonna fit
in my car. Where's the van?
I sold my soul
To the sweet melody
Now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Oh, gimme that fire
WOMAN:
Elias, they're here.
Ah, you must be Johnny.
Yeah, so you, uh,
work from home?
I do whatever the f*** I want,
just like you a**holes.
Have a seat.
ELIAS:
Did you guys hear aboutwhat happened to Damien Collins?
LILY:
What happened?
They found him dead,
deep in the valley, scary scene.
What?
It's crazy how karma
works out, right?
(STUTTERS) What do you mean?
Well, two years ago, he's driving
wasted, he killed two people,
Vince Neil style. (SIGHS)
I don't follow.
Well, I guess that's before
you guys' time.
Vince Neil during the Shout
at the Devil album cycle,
driving totally wasted
to a liquor store,
crashed into another car.
died. He was riding shotgun.
The two people he hit,
permanent brain damage.
Then what happened?
Then Vince pleaded guilty
and because
he's the singer of Motley Crue,
got about two weeks jail time.
Huh. That's mental.
The same thing
happened to Damien.
He barely did any jail time
because of his father,
who's a very powerful lawyer,
a good guy to have in your back
pocket if you get into any trouble.
But, hey,
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