I see you back there.
“I’m sneaky when I wanna be.”
Dylan tour, huh?
“Four shows to go.”
You been counting?
“Christ, the cat’s a pain in the ass. Buncha malcontents in the Dead, sure, but once we choose a key for a song, we stick to it.”
“He’s a pain in the ass.”
Is Bobby wearing a pink hoodie with the sleeves cut off and jean shorts?
“As long as he doesn’t disappear into the bathroom for hours at a time like the poet over there, he can go onstage naked for all I care.”