"Well, I can play the theremin and the keytar," Donald stated, "I don't know how well I can sing by comparison to your dulcet tones, but I'm willing to see how I compare." He remembered the jam sessions he had with his Brionne back when she was a Popplio.
Sandy: To the Karaoke shack... Let's find a place that has karaoke... fast.
Sandy's fearow came out suddenly and flew them all fast to the Lindenwood Park area of St. Louis and wound up at the Hideaway. It was known to Have Karaoke.
The Hideaway...
Inside...
Jeremy: *Walking over to a Karaoke machine and looking for a song to do* Donald... let's see what you got in singing.
Jeremy took a look at the song selections and found something... interesting...
Jeremy: Hmm... Burning Love. My mom did her version of this... It was on her 5th album.
Sandy: There are people close by and starting to notice.
Anistar: Good. Let's give a good time while here.
Jeremy: Right...
Seconds later...
Music began...
Jeremy: Donald... Follow my lead and watch me. You're gonna be doing one next. But just watch this...
He soon got to singing...
Jeremy: *Singing; stirring up an Audience* "Lord Almighty
Feel my temperature rising
Higher, higher
It's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl, girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming
I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
I feel my temperature rising
Help me, I'm flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn into smoke
But I feel fine
'Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love
It's coming closer
The flames are now licking my body
Won't you help me
Feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breath
And my chest is a-heaving
Lord, have mercy
Burning the hole where I lay
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
With burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love"
The crowd cheered and the manager came and asked who he was... Jeremy let out... "Passion Kiss"
The Manager dubbed him: "Passion Kiss Casanova"...
Sandy: That... Was awesome. Jeremy, You are a dynamo. *Looking at Donald* See how it's done? Now... you give it a try. Let's see what you can fire up.
What would Donald Sing? Was there a dormant singer within?