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Hey.

Why don't you

come out for here a minute?

L... I don't know, Jennie.

You know, I've been playing classical

music since before I could talk, okay?

I've never messed with that sh*t

you guys play.

Yeah, but you could if you wanted to.

Well, yeah, of course. If I wanted to.

But why would I want to?

Because we need you, Nickie.

Hey, Jennie?

How come, in all the time we've been

across the street from each other...

...this is the first time

you've talked to me?

Because I ain't as smart

as I think I am.

Look, Nickie,

I'm talking about a good time, here.

An entire summer at the beach

and getting paid, to boot.

I hate sand.

Anytime I wanna do anything myself,

Frank gets bent out of shape.

He thinks if we get by this audition,

it's gonna be a ten-week beach orgy.

- Who are you?

- Guys, this is Nickie.

Nickie, this is the band.

- Hi, Nickie.

- Hi, Nickie.

Hi.

This is it, guys. Showtime.

Point me. I'm ready.

You're too stoned

to go anywhere, Billy.

- How can you play?

How could I not?

Hey, open up, man. We're here.

This can't be the place.

This place is closed.

- We blew it, Jennie.

- No, we didn't.

- Look, stars.

Hello? Is anybody here?

Tell me you're not gonna smoke

another one of those.

Why should I tell you that?

Because I still have a headache

from the last one you smoked.

If you took a hit off one of these,

you wouldn't have a headache.

You know what

that stuff does to you?

Yeah. It makes me laugh.

All right. I found the guy who

owns the place. Let's go.

In the van, out of the van.

In the van, out of the van.

Come on, come on.

This is the place, okay?

- He's got to let us audition.

- No, he doesn't.

He will, though. Come on.

We better not have come out here

for nothing. I'm not going back home.

- We'll get it.

- How do you know we're gonna get it?

- Nobody needs it more than us.

- Yeah, plus, if you...

Good job.

Good job, Billy.

Uh, hello? Is anybody home?

We're here.

I don't think we should be in here.

Yeah. You know,

what if someone's here?

- I saw a place just like this in a magazine.

Come on, dog.

This is nice.

Forget the audition.

Let's load the van.

I could get used to this.

Jesus Christ. Look at these gold records.

Who is this guy?

God, you know which Falcon this is?

This is Martin Falcon.

He wrote a lot of, like,

really popular stuff, like, 20 years ago.

- Well, he's not here right now.

- Well, let me check it out.

- Let's make breakfast.

- Yeah, let's do something.

You know,

we got in here and everything.

I feel like we should have a...

What do you call it? Of the occasion?

- Memento.

- Yeah. Right. A memento.

- So what should we take?

- This.

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