So a bunch of teenaged second-generation stars are having a house party, but their music is so loud that one of their parents comes downstairs to complain.
“What is this racket!” the first generation star complains. “We didn’t listen to music like this when I was your age! What do you even call this garbage?”
One of the second-generation stars rolls his eyes at his father’s uncoolness. “It’s called METAL, Dad!” he exclaims.
Thank you everyone, I’m here all week.