Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, Maestro... - It doesn't matter. It's fine, it's fine.

Yeah, or maybe for some sickening pursuit of glory, who knows?

Play some music, watch a movie.

- Hailey... - Yes?

and the symphony will suddenly be filled with sorority girls

Betty, she's harmless.

They move really well together.

When you abandoned Mexico, when you broke with my family,

- No. - Below him.

I came to listen to the music.

You got me thinking.

Because I'm about the magic.

or was it Africa?

Calm down, look into my eyes.

You know, growing old is horseshit.

I could bullshit my way through that dinner party now.

So girlfriend advice isn't really my specialty.

Plus, you know, mentoring's not really my jam.

He was as brilliant as he was handsome.

making dead music in your sterilized world?

and don't get mad.

He, like, fell asleep on your bed?

Here, check this out.

Yeah. Well, I wasn't trying to be that blunt about it, or anything.

Wait, why can't I let you go backstage after the performance?

- TBD. - TBD, TBD.

I'm about the magic. I'm about the magic, okay?

Thank you. That's actually really good.

Very thoughtful.

We don't know each other very well.

What about you? I mean, a pretty, smart Julliard dancer.