A video clicks on in a large studio room which contains a few instruments that he's running back and forth picking on. A piano, mandolin, and banging on some skins to make sure it all sounds good. Then he stares into the camera again and waves at the screen with a grin on his face. There's a bit of smoke that seems to be thick and is obviously questionable to whether it's cigarette smoke or not. There's also a gallon jug sitting on the piano that he picks up and takes a little sip from. Then he winces and sets it back down. An older lanky looking elderly man enters the room and sits down on a stool picking up the mandolin then plucks the strings.

Johnny: Introducing my Grandad. Mr. High and Lonesome himself, Jack McDougal.

Jack: Pass me that jug boy. I wanna little sip before we do this thing. Hope I can remember the words. See I get worried when I forget stuff. So I went to the doctor and told him about all the trouble I was having rememberin' stuff and what not. He says "How you long you been having this problem sir?" Then I looked up at him and I says, What problem? Then I come to realize I wasn't in the brain doctor's office anyway. I was at the damned proctologist! I never could tell my head from my ass anyways!

Johnny just laughs and hands the large bottle of whiskey to the old man. He picks it up and takes a drink then nods. Johnny nods back at him taking the bottle back to have himself another quick little sip. Then he sat down to play the piano which picked up the beginning of the song in question. His Grandpa Jack started to sing as the backing instruments that were pre-recorded for the song were thrown over the mix being played. Johnny was rocking at the piano and both Jack's feet were tapping as he played the mandolin grinning while nodding his head to the beat while singing. The sound of the song in its entirety was mindblowing. Having an old school New Orleans Jazz type feel to it.

Johhny: Hot damn!

Jack: I figger that's a cut ain't it?

Johnny: That's a cut! Wrap it up and call it done!

Jack: Fresh off the grill!

Johnny looks into the camera and tips his hat a little.

Johnny: Hope you guys out there enjoyed this! For those of you that were expecting some punk rock kinda twist. Sorry..... But for the rest of you. I do kindly hope it blew your socks straight the fuck off! Have a good one!

After that he reaches up and clicks the camera off making everything go to black. Though a few brief words pop up and advise fans of the new solo album.

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Edited by user 04 April 2011 15:50:42(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified