Speed Freaks Rockin' Out

Here's my entry for the contest. The emotion is corruption.
Took around three hours over the course of two days.

We've got Monica in delinquent apparel - boots, piercings, ciggie and all - and an I-don't-care-who-I-disregard look on her face. That's not the Monica we know!
We've got Tempest at the drums, and clearly show biz has gotten to him too, because he's far too stoned to do his job.
There's Tabitha in the back. She's all "Nyaah nyah, I'm backstage and you're not!!"
And there's always the burning urge to smash your guitar. Buster is doing just that - on Wedgie's head.
And stage left, we've got a facepalming SF-ified Weird Al Yankovic.

Please, kids, go back to racing!!!