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It wasn't a standard stage chuckle. It started low in his chest, a dry, rattling sound that built into a crescendo of pure, manic glee. It was the sound of something ancient and hungry. When the final echo faded into the studio silence, Jackson reportedly stood frozen, half-scared and half-awed.
Price simply stepped back, straightened his tie, and asked if that would be enough. He was paid a flat fee of $20,000 for the session—a decision he later jokingly lamented after the album went on to sell over 30 million copies while he received no royalties. Thriller End Laugh
The lights were dimmed low. In the isolation booth sat , the legendary master of horror, his voice a gravelly, theatrical instrument that had terrified audiences for decades. On the other side of the glass, Jackson and producer Quincy Jones watched as Price prepared for the final, most crucial element of " Thriller ": the exit. It wasn't a standard stage chuckle
Price leaned into the microphone. He didn't just read the lines; he inhabited them. When he reached the climax of the narration—the part about the "hounds of hell"—the room went cold. Then came the laugh. When the final echo faded into the studio