| William Hung runs into a suit and tries to impres him |
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 | she bangs, she bangs. she makes my hea-- | |
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| you have no talent, sorry | |
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| I'm a civil engineering student, I have no musical training at all | |
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| The Suit tells him to leave |
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| I tried the best that i could. | |
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| well you are terrible and will cause lots of headaches if you pursue this. goodbye mr hung | |
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