you get them but there quality is so intense that you start floating up in the air by the sheer epicness of the sound, unfortunately, since you installed those death spikes on the ceiling of your house you were impaled, luckily, the speaker caused a blackout in your house since they use a lot of power. once they died, you floated back down onto your couch activating your "Life Alert" (that copyrighted) and an ambulance came and saved your life. sadly, the spikes disfigured your body so much that your ugliness will never get you a girlfriend or get married. (that really sucks for you)
Granted, but the definition of happy is changed to sad and the definition of everything is now nothing. I wish that could look through any material, like frozen H2O