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Jason's brother Adam and his bandmate Daniel were planning to go down to a Red Lobster in King Of Prussia, Pennsylvania. At least, that's what they told Jason.
- "Mate, what the hell are you doing in a place called King Of Prussia?!"
- "Meeting our future bandmate."
- "Oh yeah? And who is that?"
- "Jimmy Pop."
- "Eh- Jimmy Pop? From Bloodhound Gang? You're joining the Bloodhound Gang!?"
- "Yes, mate. Did I not tell you before? Daniel and I are joining!!"
And with that, Adam and Dan were off.
Later, in Pennsylvania...
- "You must be Jimmy Pop, correct?"
- "Damn right I am."
- "Great. So I'm Adam, and this is D-"
- "I know who you guys are. Anyway, let's get to the point. You guys are in Bloodhound Gang now."
- Eh- really? Just like that? "...alright then."
- "So, lemme chat with Denial P. Cartier there."
- "...it's Daniel P. Carter. Not Denial P. Cartier or whatever you said."
- "Fine, fine. Dan-i-el P. Car-ter. Come chat with me, I gotta tell ya somethin'."
- "Sure, Jim. What is it?"
