Nobody Walks Page #2
Just forget it.
You're crooks anyway.
My assistant.
He's a good guy.
Dusty's been upset
about this dead lizard...
that's been clogging
the drain for like a week now,
and I don't think
the issue's worth $600.
[ Peter ] This is our guest, Martine.
She's the bug auteur.
It's nice to meet you.
Excuse me.
Love that guy.
Every time we don't have
a big job going on,
he just tries to fix
what's broken in life.
My life.
Okay, what's next?
Chimes?
And that is the power
of directional microphones.
They're kind of like
magic wands.
Here, come on.
I want to show you something.
All right,
just lay down right here.
Keep the headphones on.
Close your eyes.
You tell me,
what do you think
you're hearing?
All right?
Okay.
[ Cars Passing ]
I don't know.
It sounds like...
a concert, but far away.
It's the highway.
With those mountains
in the back,
it echoes through
the entire canyon.
- Yeah.
Close your eyes.
Okay, what about this one?
That sounds like wind
going through trees.
I'll buy that.
Okay.
Tell me what you hear...
now.
[ Chuckles ]
But what kind?
I'm tired.
[ Italian ]
[ David ] Hey, buddy.
Hey!
Ah, you looking to brawl?
You're Julie.
Wow! Can I hug you?
Yeah, let's hug.
I'm pro-hug.
I can't believe it.
I'm meeting you.
One of the original members of
Miriam's postfeminist wolf pack.
I've seen pictures
of you guys, like,
looking focused.
It-It seems like
it was an amazing time.
I don't know.
Buonasera.
[ Peter ] Ciao, guys.
- Hey, Kolt.
- Hi.
Hi.
Hi. I really
like your jeans.
Thanks.
Do they have zippers on them?
Um, yeah, they...
they do.
[ Chuckles ]
Hey, you want to take off?
[ Martine ]
Uh, yeah, we should.
Um, he's taking me to
my friend's art opening.
Yeah, I... I can't drive.
I'm a New Yorker.
[ Chuckles ] I'm clinging
to that as my excuse.
- Can you drive?
- No.
No, not yet. But we will
be practicing very soon.
Yes, we will.
Yeah.
Okay.
- You hungry, Sea Horse?
- Not really.
Hey, remember. 9:00 a.m.
tomorrow. Actors.
Yes.
I will be there.
And, Julie, I'm sorry that we
didn't get a chance to talk.
- Oh, we will.
- Okay.
Julie, is it possible
to get my check?
Yes. I'm so sorry.
I'll be right back.
mammal that lays eggs.
Platypus, Avi!
Platypus.
I gotta go.
[ Sniffs ]
Thank you for coming
with me tonight.
No, thank you for bringing me.
Um...
I don't think...
that I should
do this right now.
Okay.
I just...
I just got here.
And I'm here to work.
And I think it's smarter
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