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No, l just, you know, I think...

- There it is. - Yeah.

I don't know. Um, Lost Stars?

- Now it's totally gentrified. - I know, Dad.

For him, of course.

- You can continue fucking my wife! - Hey.

I'm thinking Norah Jones, singer-songwriter thing at a piano.

- What happened to your pocket money? - I spent that on condoms.

- They're really offering you a deal? - No... well, I don't know.

So why did you give me your card?

All right, I think we both know that that isn't true, so...

It's gonna be awesome.

I just... I have to see it through.

Oh my God! Oh, Violet!

but, you know, ultimately, that's... that's up to you.

- My immediate reaction? - Mm-hmm.

on one of these songs that I'm recording on Thursday?

I was inspired in LA.

It's not fucking Vivaldi.

You're gonna be amazing.

So, this is a new song, so it might be kind of rough. Um...

That's Gretta. Great singer and songwriter.

- There you are. - Yeah.

- Hello? - Hey.

You want to come in? You want sexy time?

Yeah, you sure do, Dad.

so are you ready?

- What? The truth? - Well, um...

- Electric Lady. - Oh, fuck off.

- Really? - Yeah, what's it called?

We're digging for gold.

I want to... I want to produce you.

...and I was wondering

Oh my God, is that the Empire State?

That's so exciting.

All right, it was great talking to you. Thanks.

No, no, I mean, I'm just saying.

- Cool. - My brother, there you go.

And because you're willing to hang around for some asshole

Mine, too. You can tell a lot about a person by what's on their playlist.

Oh, yeah, sure. I mean, if Dave wants.

Hey, you should come and sing on a track.

The European Series.

Whatever happens, we record it.

I'm... I'm just tagging along on this.

I am gonna shoot this because you have to play that

Good luck. Let me know how it goes.

This place is a shit hole.

I was just going to the car...

Ah, but everyone loves it when we do it. It's amazing.

That's exactly why you need to come with me.

Psychiatrist. You have a psychiatrist now?

- I don't appreciate this shit. - Been on the down low a little bit.

I'm not giving you access to my music library. I'm really not.

The Berlin... Recordings.

When we came into this neighborhood in '92, there was nobody here.

Troublegum, my brother. My troubles are over.

I've been practicing this speech into a shampoo bottle

I wish I could've thought of that. What do you want me to do?

You're a fucking mind reader.

All over New York City. And we do it through the summer,

You know you want to. You know you want to!

It's kind of good. It's good.

Hey, we should do a bunch of these.

Sorry, what's beauty got to do with anything?

For Once In My Life]

So I think what I'm wondering is...

in the right direction and maybe hire a producer to remix a couple tracks,

I went to some botanical gardens.

Look, I just...

It's always gonna be fine. We always have been fine.

- Yeah. I'll text you the address. - I mean, I'll bring her.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- What's on your mind? - OK, um...

and let me play your demo to my partner.

- Oh, no, I forgot...! - What?

All right, here we are. We hope you like.

- Hey, guys, can we do this again? - You got it, Dave. Take two.

All right, look, I'm gonna go home and think about it,

No girls like her at school. She is distant, and basically,

Do you have MySpace or Facebook or anything?

I don't really know you.

Oh, come on. Come on, no one comes to New York and just leaves

and besides, any daughter who dresses like that