The Howling: New Moon Rising (1995) (part 9 of 11)
Back outside Pappy and Harriet’s Pioneertown Palace (please, somebody kill me now), a guy we’ve never seen before sits in front of a campfire and says to the crowd around him, “Okay, I wrote this song about people my age, because I realize that, uh, drug use is a waste of time. And you guys all know the words, so sing along!”
We pull back to find this to be (possibly) one of the guitarists in Bob’s band. He’s sitting next to Bob, and both of them have acoustic guitars. Behind them, all the townsfolk of Pioneertown are huddled around them, posed like the really pathetic, broken-down, hicktown version of the cover of Sgt. Pepper’s.