The Dj spins the record... strobe lights flash... hands in the air and you hear a echo through the beat… “CUZ ITS MY BIRTHDAY” That would be the man of many words and explanations... our very own man of science, the middle man between the two outspoken extremes that are goober and gooch.. Known as the producer we still don’t know exactly what he produces… maybe just more alcohol and cigars for our two international men of mystery... like church he is there every meeting at the chapel only known as the batcave for mass | 
