"Well, contestant Caleb? I am waiting for an answer. What possessed you to think it was okay to sing and behave like that?"
Larry Jackson continued to press Caleb with an angry expression.
Caleb bit his lips before bowing his head slowly.
"I'm sorry?"
"Are you asking me or telling me?" Larry spat out.
"Uhm, telling you?" Caleb mumbled before looking away.
"Why? I'm not on your team. And speaking of the team," Larry swept his angry gaze across the rest of them before continuing,
"Why was this allowed to go on for this long? You think that this type of performance is okay, or did none of you have thoughts of building a cohesive team performance? Who is the team leader here? All of you look completely unprepared, and you're letting this buffoonery happen. I want to know who's in charge and who can't control their team."