OMG...Disco's dead? Please don't tell me that. What do I do with the disco ball hanging in my garage?
Hang it low enough to touch your windshield, signaling your car is pulled in far enough to close the garage door.
“It took longer than disco to die, but at least it’s dying.”
Casanova Frankenstein:
Ah, the old Hip Hop Room. Just as I left it.
Tony P:
You been locked up for twenty years, Casanova. A lot of things have changed since then.
Casanova Frankenstein:
It must have been hard for you, Tony, the way times and styles have changed... hearing the people say that Hip Hop is dead...
Tony P:
[Snapping] Hip Hop is not dead! Hip Hop is LIFE!
Casanova Frankenstein:
Yes, Tony! That is the passion I remember! Stick with me, Tony, and you will dance again... when I rule this town.