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Halfway through the second set, the heat got to Garcia and he bellowed, “HACHA NO WONKEE-KO!” and dragged Bobby offstage where he had a metallic bikini waiting, but Parish waved a microwave burrito and some Persian in front of Garcia.

“Run!” Parish yelled at Bobby, who took off down the hall but stopped, turned around.

“What was that bikini even doing there in the first place?”

And Parish couldn’t meet Bobby’s eyes.