The Nightclub

Ah, you guys seem to have conjured a TV. Well, would you prefer a huge widescreen one in the TV lounge, or a little seedot one?
 
Over there, under that table, 1313666, is a go-cart track. I think.
*picks his ear from the floor*
*puts his ear back in place*
 
Oh, don't you mean those 2cm go-carts?
*restarts*
What was that?
*puts dark glasses on*
Who turned the light off?!
*fizes his circuitry*
Whoah...
 
*is short-circuited*
Eyyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeoww!
*fixes himslef*
OKAY, the bar-fixer, I need a 30-DX/F fan and a 30ml can of argon. Be quick, I'm overheating!
 
*switches the boombox off*
*connects himslef to speakers and gets a wireless microphone*
*sings 'What A Feeling'*
Okay, I'm not a singer in my normal voice, but when I switch to Singing Mode, I'm the star of the show!
 
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