Together the three friends leave the studio silently, only to find Roger signing and autograph. His face is hidden by his long curls, but they can tell he's grimacing. Swiftly, he hands the autograph to a girl with curly brown hair, who thanks him and happily skips away, mumbling something about being honored. Keith mimics her and skips over to Roger, then half-tackles him. "C'mon, Rog! We're gonna go get my drums!" He links arms with the little singer and starts to goose-step in the direction of the forest. Roger laugh before unlinking his arm. In no time at all, Keith has scooted over to John and links arms with him, but this time he walks normally.
         The four quietly enjoy each other's company (if you can believe that) for a while, but as they approach the woods, Pete pipes up, "Where exactly ARE your drums, Keith?" and squeezes himself between Keith and John, separating them. Keith glances at the woods nervously before saying "Er, well……that's the thing. I don't really…remember. I was hoping you would help me find them!" He gazes into Pete's spectacular blue eyes and winks.
      "W-WHAT?" Roger says.
"Uh-oh" mumbles John.

Keith manages to jump behind Pete just as Roger lunges at him. Thus, Roger instead lands on a very frightened Pete. He falls on top of him and they both lay there in pain for a few moments before Pete whispers "Get…the fuck…off of me, D-Daltrey." He pulls Roger's hair an an attempt to move him, but he just ends up pulling him more onto him.

"All Right!! Shit, just stop pullin' so hard!"

Roger stands up, and Pete does as well. He fixes his eyes on Roger's, giving him a death stare.  

"I'm gonna KILL you…" he says menacingly

Suddenly, Moonie puts on a high, girly voice with a Texan accent and pulls Roger behind him. "Don't touch my baby! Don't you hit my baby!" he shrieks. He's walking backwards and crashes into a tree. "Hey! I found the woods!" Roger shouts cheerfully, seemingly forgetting all about his fight with Pete. They all run into the woods "We should split up," says John, "in pairs." Instantly, Keith puts his arm around John. Pete looks at Roger with contempt, and makes no effort to hide it.

"Oh FUCK no! You can't honestly expect me to got with HIM?"
"It'll be fine, BUDDY!" Coos Roger, hugging his tall, skinny amigo.

But Townshend has other plans, "Keith, you come with me. John, you're agreeable, right? You go with Roger." John frowns and looks at Keith, who yells "No! MY John!", in a childish voice. Throwing his hands in the air, Pete walks away without saying another word. Roger follows him.

"Well, I guess we're off." Says John as he and Keith walk into the dark, vast forest.