Hey, buddy.
“Shh.”
Don’t shush me, man. You’re fictional.
“Semi-fictional.”
Whatever. Do you know how to play that thing?
“I don’t know how to tune it, honestly.”
Never let it stop you before.
“Damn straight. Full speed ahead.”
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Jerrys?
Dunno.
4 string, not for bluegrass, so I doubt it. But wtf is up with that metallic cuff on Bob’s wrist?
Nah, that’s a 5-string. Look more closely. Bobby could afford a better banjo though. The wrist-cuff is something Natasha came up with. Long story, but it is slightly wider than the mouth of the Vicodin jar.