Hey, Keith. Whatcha doing?

“Hurmphle drup. Blaaaaah. Glunth.”

Uh-huh. You all right, pal?

PIANO PLAYER SLUMPING GRACELESSLY TO THE FLOOR NOISE

Okay, then.

…

Precarious?

“Yo.”

Keith collapsed.

“Yeah, he does that.”

Why was he set up out front, anyway?

“Makes it easier to get to him when he collapses.”

Logic.