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“Let me play you in the TV show.”
“Can we talk about this later, Josh?”
“Now is good. I can do two things at once.”
“You can’t play me.”
“Butt-chin!”
“I don’t have a butt-chin, Josh, I have a beard.”
“But young you didn’t.”
“No, no. I’ve always had a beard; it’s just sometimes I used to shave it off.”
“Bob, think about it: we’re both tall and handsome.”
“Oh, yeah.”
“Great hair.”
“Sure.”
“Plus, I can actually play guitar.”
“You’ve been soloing for months now.”
“And you know I’ve been taking acting lessons.”
“Well, yeah: everyone knows. I’ve been meaning to say this: you gotta stop making Oteil run lines with you. I think it makes him uncomfortable. Or at least stop doing scenes from Fences.”
“It’s an American classic!”
“Sure, but you really get into character and sometimes there’s a bit of line-straddling that I’m not sure you’re aware of. Plus you step all over his lines.”
“Just between you and me, Bob: Oteil’s not much of an actor.”
“That’s because he’s a bass player.”
“Notwithstanding. Just asking for some commitment to the craft.”
“Right, sure. Josh, you can’t be in the show.”
“Waaahhhh.”
Thank you Bobby!
Or at least fictional TotD Bobby.