Fenneko and Haida walk outside of the concert building after the rush of hundreds of people got outside before them. Fenneko stares at Haida with an evil grin and a dark shadow hovers over her face.
Haida smiles nervously and asks,"What?"
"What music do you like?" She asks and her eyes fill with a mischievous look.
"Oh, I like exotic music," Haida says.
"What?" Fenneko's mischievousness look and thoughts go away quickly and fill with confusion. "What do you mean exotic?"
"I mean that I like music of different cultures. Like the original and old music from America to Europe and all the way to here in Japan," says Haida.
"Ah, ok. You definitely don't like anything that has to do with electricity then, if I'm correct," Fenneko says, trying to figure out all of what Haida likes in music.
"Yes," Haida says and then wonders aloud,"I wonder what Retsuko likes."
Fenneko thinks in deep thought,"Come to think of it, I never seen her with ear buds in or listening to any form of music until tonight. During the whole concert she looked displeased. I guess she doesn't like music." Fenneko waves at Haida and says,"Well, bye!" She gets into her beaten white car with claw marks everywhere, including inside of the car.
Haida looks at it and looks at Fenneko and then says,"Bye!" He waves at her as she leaves. "That's a lot of money of paint repairs," He says and shakes his head, feeling sorry for Fenneko.
Meanwhile back at the karaoke building, Suko lies in a room meant for guests to play karaoke songs. Retsuko, Washimi, Gori, and the manager stand beside him.
"He hasn't pushed himself this far in quite a long time," the baboon manager says as he props Suko's head up with a pillow and puts a warm rag on his neck. "But last time he did, he was in a coma for at least a good three days," says the manager as he props up Suko's legs with another pillow. Retsuko looks over at Suko and sees his forehead start to glow a bright red with the rage symbol. The manager exclaims,"Oh, no! Not now! He's having a nightmare! Washimi, hold his legs in place! Gori, Hold down his arms! Retsuko, hold down his head!" and the women do as they are told. The manager holds Suko's mouth shut, forcing him to breathe through his nose.
Suko's body starts shaking violently, the women hold on pretty well, thanks to their strength given by yoga classes. But soon the rage symbol grows brighter and his body reacts in greater strength than what they have. He shakes violently and his head goes up, his body moves towards the end of the couch, and Retsuko watches helplessly as his head collides onto her hands. Her hands get crushed by his head and the metal inside the couch's arm. The manager keeps ahold of his mouth and keeps his head as still as possible, continuing to crush Retsuko's hands.
Her rage symbol glows brightly on her forehead and Gori and Washimi exclaim in panic,"Retsuko, no!"