Someone in a mop-top haircut: And Paul's always leaving the seat up, and John just talks about weird stuff all the time...

BoxJam: You don't need them! You make this band! What's rock n' roll? The drums! The beat!

Mop-top: Do you really think so?

BoxJam: I know so! You're better off without them!

[switch scenes, BoxJam is with his kids]]

BoxJam: ... and that's how I broke up the Beatles!