Oscar looks quite puzzled at the offer his new friend Ian has brought forth. Oscar wasn't much of a musical theatre kind of kid. He often found theater kids annoying as well. The two walked into the hallway once the bell rang. Ian pulled out a flyer for the club. The club logo looked hand drawn and slightly crumpled.
Oscar: And we would sing in this club?
Ian: I would imagine.
Ian: Can you sing?
Oscar: I'm more of a...
Ian: It's okay if you don't.
Ian: I kind of wanted to audition, but didn't want to go alone.
Ian: Will you go with me?
Oscar: Wait a minute? You sing?
Ian: . . .
Ian: I can neither confirm nor deny.