[Pink is losing magnificently, because bowling is not Texas Hold 'em and he's not even that good at that.]

Yeah yeah, get the shit ready.

[Although he'd kick ass at a game of Blackjack. He counts cards.]

I'm going to change the fucking music because this no one likes long walks in the rain.

[He saunters to the jukebox and cues up the next song, getting in front of an old lady who wanted to play the smooth sounds of Barry Manilow next.

Guys just be glad 'Africa' wasn't a choice on the song selection]