The second is from Tokyo Police Club which I've included not so much because it's a particularly outstanding song but because it has heaps of awesome dogs in it.
[A dog walks into a bar and the bartender asks "Back so soon spot?
" is only going to make him lose major coolness points. ""You have offended the honorable members of the band Panic!
at the Local Place for Dancing," the ninja to the left says.
The first is from Brandon Flowers, who has used his pulling power to clinch a Lara Croft worthy ass kicking performance from Oscar winner Charlize Theron.
You were here til close last night - How you feelin?
" and the dog says "Ruff."] The third is from Cults, whose Sixties-inspired singalong pop vibes are the stuff of budding summer teenage romances.
Brandon isn't drunk, and he doesn't plan on getting married, either.
Unless it's to the hot, blonde woman of his nightmares, who kicks in the backdoor to the chapel (the front door's always open) just when Brandon's about to say that no, he does not.
Any resemblance between people, events and bands in this fic and people, events and bands in what is commonly referred to as 'the real world' (not the TV-show, smartass) is probably intentional, but I'm just doing it for to video 1.