Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're digging for gold.

I went to some botanical gardens.

in the right direction and maybe hire a producer to remix a couple tracks,

- Now it's totally gentrified. - I know, Dad.

You want to come in? You want sexy time?

Oh, yeah, sure. I mean, if Dave wants.

That's so exciting.

- Really? - Yeah, what's it called?

Oh my God! Oh, Violet!

You're gonna be amazing.

I am gonna shoot this because you have to play that

All right, I think we both know that that isn't true, so...

- Yeah. I'll text you the address. - I mean, I'll bring her.

- They're really offering you a deal? - No... well, I don't know.

and besides, any daughter who dresses like that

I'm thinking Norah Jones, singer-songwriter thing at a piano.

Yeah, you sure do, Dad.

Oh, come on. Come on, no one comes to New York and just leaves

Do you have MySpace or Facebook or anything?

That's exactly why you need to come with me.

Ah, but everyone loves it when we do it. It's amazing.

- My immediate reaction? - Mm-hmm.

I was inspired in LA.

It's always gonna be fine. We always have been fine.

I just... I have to see it through.

So I think what I'm wondering is...

- There it is. - Yeah.

- I don't appreciate this shit. - Been on the down low a little bit.

- Hey, guys, can we do this again? - You got it, Dave. Take two.

Troublegum, my brother. My troubles are over.

- What happened to your pocket money? - I spent that on condoms.

Hey, you should come and sing on a track.

It's kind of good. It's good.

on one of these songs that I'm recording on Thursday?

No, no, I mean, I'm just saying.

The European Series.

And because you're willing to hang around for some asshole

Psychiatrist. You have a psychiatrist now?

It's gonna be awesome.

so are you ready?

- What? The truth? - Well, um...

Mine, too. You can tell a lot about a person by what's on their playlist.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

No, l just, you know, I think...

This place is a shit hole.

- Hello? - Hey.

- Electric Lady. - Oh, fuck off.

For Once In My Life]

The Berlin... Recordings.

I want to... I want to produce you.

Look, I just...

All right, here we are. We hope you like.

So why did you give me your card?

- There you are. - Yeah.

Good luck. Let me know how it goes.

I wish I could've thought of that. What do you want me to do?

Hey, we should do a bunch of these.

I was just going to the car...

So, this is a new song, so it might be kind of rough. Um...

- Oh, no, I forgot...! - What?

Sorry, what's beauty got to do with anything?

but, you know, ultimately, that's... that's up to you.

No girls like her at school. She is distant, and basically,

When we came into this neighborhood in '92, there was nobody here.

- Cool. - My brother, there you go.

I don't know. Um, Lost Stars?

and let me play your demo to my partner.

You know you want to. You know you want to!

I'm... I'm just tagging along on this.

I've been practicing this speech into a shampoo bottle

For him, of course.

Oh my God, is that the Empire State?

All right, it was great talking to you. Thanks.

- You can continue fucking my wife! - Hey.

Whatever happens, we record it.

It's not fucking Vivaldi.

All right, look, I'm gonna go home and think about it,

That's Gretta. Great singer and songwriter.

I'm not giving you access to my music library. I'm really not.

- What's on your mind? - OK, um...

...and I was wondering

You're a fucking mind reader.

I don't really know you.

All over New York City. And we do it through the summer,