As the pair practice their song "Party Tonight" in the house's garage, Rigby stops playing suddenly in the middle of the second sentence of the first verse, he looks over and sees Rigby sitting on the amp.

Mordecai:"Dude, what's up?" He sits next to him on the amp

Rigby:"I don't know. I think we need a new song?"

Mordecai:"What! Are you nuts? We can't write a song, make the beat and rehearse all in a day and a half!"

Rigby:"What? Come on we gotta do something special, we haven't been a band in over a year. We gotta give our fans a new show!" Rigby jumps up off the amp.

Mordecai: "Dude! That was six months ago and we don't even have old fans."

They continue to argue on whether they should make a new song, when their gumball machine boss, Benson, opens the door leading from the garage into the house. He throws a bag of garbage into a large metal trash, he puts it the lid back on. He stops at the door and glances back at them as they continue to bicker, he steps up and intervenes pushes them away from each other.

Benson:"Alright you two! What's going on?"

Mordecai:"Rigby set us up with this show and now he's complaining about only song."

Benson:"What?" He turns his head towards Mordecai.

Rigby:"Yeah so what? I just wanna play something different, that's all." he waves his hands in the air

Benson:"Looks like you two need some help. How about I help you two out?"

Mordecai and Rigby:"What! You wanna help us write a song?"

He smirks at them both, as he heads back into the house, he comes back several minutes later holding several sheets of paper and three pens he sits down on the amp

Benson:"All right if you wanna write a song a really awesome one you need a title. Any ideas?"

Mordecai:"How about Crazy Drama from this little brat!" with a scowl on his face.

Rigby:"Oh yeah, well how about The Loser Bird?"

Benson:"Okay you two cut it out!" pushing them both back as they begin to approach each other

Mordecai:"Benson's right, Rigby. I'm sorry. It's just I am really stressing." he sits on the floor "I mean, if we suck, the crowds gonna totally wail on us."

Rigby:"Well that's why I wanna do another song. Yeah the people at the open mic night cheered us til you told them we were lip synching, but this isn't a crowd of people who are gonna see unknown groups like us, that's why we need to be much more epic and louder!" he punches the air in a melodious style.

Benson:"Alright now that you two have straightened out each other, lets get back to making the title for your new song."

Mordecai:"I got it."

Benson:"Really what you got?"

Mordecai:"Party Girl's and Boys; A Blissful Night of Paradise."

Benson and Rigby:"Wow."

Benson:"Good job. What's it about?" he writes it down the title on a sheet of paper

Mordecai:"Well I was thinking, the song could be about this guy he likes this girl a lot and one day she gets dumped by her jerky boyfriend, and the guy wants to take her out for the night where just one night they have no issues only a blissful night of paradise."

Rigby:"Wow Mordecai that's awesome, but it kind of sounds like Margaret. You know she's going to the concert don't you."

Mordecai: "Nope I didn't know that." he looks away signaling his lie

Benson:"Sounds good to me too. Alright let's get started on the hard part, the lyrics."