Hey, Croz. Whatcha thinking about?
“A beach where the sand is all cocaine.”
Nice. What about you, Phil?
“I’d like tacos.”
“Oh, I could go for tacos.”
“Couple of beers?”
“You’re speaking my language.”
“Let’s hit it.”
“I’ll drive.”
ROCK STARS LEAVING THE ROOM NOISE
…
Guys?
…
Guys?
Did they just leave?
Yeah. They went to get tacos.
Oh, I could go for tacos.
ITALIC-AMERICAN LEAVING THE ROOM NOISE
…
Hello?
…
Anybody?
“Hey, motherfucker.”
Hi, Mr. Davis.
“Get the fuck in. We’re getting tacos.”
Yay!
“You’re paying.”
Boo.
So is this how Miles got the idea to cover Crosby’a Guinnevere?