The loser guy is way too shocked at the opening chords for someone who seems to have at least one giant pop art painting of Billy Idol in his swanky modern apartment. The volume must have seemed louder to him.
Yeah, I always thought that was kind of weird. I mean, he's got his yuppie plate collection and all, but really, he should be a little smoother than that.
It also amuses me to realize that somewhere down the hall, something like the following must have taken place:
"Hi, Mrs. McKinney, I'm here to pick up Devon." "Oh, hi, Mark, she just stepped down to 602; our stereo is broken so she's using the one that accounts manager from AIG has."
I also love how the guy is totally not fazed when Loser Guy opens the door looking like he just escaped from the lion pen at the zoo. "Yeah, man, I know. Thanks for taking her off my hands for an hour."
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"Hi, Mrs. McKinney, I'm here to pick up Devon."
"Oh, hi, Mark, she just stepped down to 602; our stereo is broken so she's using the one that accounts manager from AIG has."
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