Even before the door shrapnel settled, The Fish demanded "What the Hell is going on in here?"
Several timid musicians lowered their instruments in confusion.
"We were trying," explains one, "to recreate the 'Ex Shriek'."
"The what?"
"LOBO doesn't know how to write music. He does it on a laptop. So he gave us a list of the sounds he uses, and when to use them." Pulling the papers from his stand, he shows her.
"Whale fart, whale fart, choking cat, ex shriek, ex shriek, whale fart, repeat …"
Then they started playing it.
"Oh my god," said The Fish, tearing up. "That is beautiful."
