Sexy Evil Genius

I didn't realize it would

only be three years later.

This is bizarre.

I mean, not just hearing

her post-me life story,

but you and me here now and her so late?

- It's deliberate.

- What do you mean?

Nikki's never on time for anything.

No, I mean I think that

she wanted us to meet

before she got here, to get acquainted.

You and me?

Why?

So you can blow my mind

with the ripping yarn of her life story?

You're probably right.

Is this the Franklyn party?

- Yeah.

- So there are more of us.

Miranda.

Marvin Coolidge. A pleasure.

- Zach.

- What's up, dude?

Nikki told me to look for a goth babe

with an uptight suit-and-tie guy.

- She on the money.

- She called me uptight?

Don't sweat it, Zach, man.

I'm sure you're a cool fuckin' dude

on the inside, right?

I don't think I am.

Baby, could I get a Chivas, rocks?

Listen, I haven't talked to Nikki in,

like, five years and change and...

Out of the blue.

What's up? Nikki.

Shit.

What's this gathering all about?

- We don't know.

- Nikki's late.

No, she's not late. She said 8:30.

She got, like, you know, three minutes.

She said 8:
00, right?

I guess she did want us to meet.

Wait a second.

I know what this is all about.

- What?

- A new band.

- A band?

- What do you guys play?

Don't tell me. You are an ax man, right?

Bass?

- Keys?

- I get it.

You were in the jazz band

Nikki told me about.

Yeah, the Rebops.

What instrument do you play?

Vibes.

- What's vibes?

- Xylophone, man.

Me and Nikki had this

sweet musical groove going for a while.

You know that girl

is like Bruce Lee on the bongos, right?

Yep, that's how we met.

A drum circle on Venice Beach.

Blew me away, man.

- Really?

- We hooked up.

She put our band together.

This is not about a new band?

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