- Bruno Martelli? - He's across the hall.

Thanks.

- Hi. - Hi.

- What kind of music notes are those? - Laser beams.

- It's a requiem for Buck Rogers. - Great.

- You ever thought of doing real music? - This is my music.

- I mean a band. - I don't like bands. They crowd me.

- I prefer my basement, no people. - There's money though, in summer trade.

- If we get together in time. - I'm really not interested.

There's tea dances and parties, weddings and bar mitzvahs.

Those things are steady. People always get married and grow up.

- I don't need the hassle. - I'll take care of everything...

...just like a regular business manager.

I'll look after the bookings, travel, costume designs, for 10 percent off the top.

Then a straight split of the performing cut.

- What costume designs? - Nothing fancy, just sequins and stuff.

See-through for me, maybe low-cut. We gotta give them visuals.

The sound might be wicked, but when you get down to it, tits book bands.

- I think I'll stay in my basement. - Bruno, this is our chance.

- Don't you want success? - Sure. I don't think our tits are up to it.