come on , louder , thats what youre here for , after all , someone pick up one of those brand new shiny handguns from the stands , load it with bullets and join me on stage there are flutters of uncertainty going around the crowd but eventually someone stands , a big man , muscle bursting out of his dinner jacket , he doesnt have any curves , his head is almost a cube , but he has a vicious grin and slicked back black hair .