You found your sandals.
“I did, yeah. Turns out Red Metal Stool had stolen ’em to sell on Ebay.”
“Terrible breach of trust.”
Sad what happens to people.
Them, too. What is all this?
“This is, uh, the Super VIP tent. People pay a little more and they get to hear Phil sing Bird Song in a tent.”
How much more?
Fuck, man. Two grand?
“Hey, if people wanna waste their money, I’ll take it.”
Good point. You gotta meet everybody?
“Nope. Say hi, play Samson too slow, and pick up the check.”
I should’ve been a rock star.
“There are worse gigs.”
What’s on your iPads?
“Gonna keep an eye on the fight.”
Who you got?
“Hagler in six.”