Miguel was a huge investor in Miguel branded earpieces. It wasn't his business, it was just a huge coincidence.
He also had Miguel branded shoes and laces. He was starting to suspect this might be a trick directly at only him.
"You guys wanna fly?! No, really. I'm going to Florida after this and I've run out of things to talk about with my bandmates."
"The drummer has this story about his high school football days. He's told it like, 592 times. I mean, it does have sports and a cheerleading accident, but c'mon, get something new."
Plucking away.
"They say Icarus' wings melted because he flew too high. But c'mon, it's colder at higher altitudes."
"That's SCIENCE Icarus."
More art.
"I ever tell you guys about the time I was stranded on an island after a boat crash?"
"There I was, with just the other people on the boat tour. Some professor, the skipper, a couple ladies, some rich couple."
"First day, the professor makes a coconut cellphone. But he kept it to himself and just snapchatted photos of this movie star to his friends until the potato battery died."
"Long story short, I fixed up the boat and me and this skinny dude who always wore red escaped in the night. Sometimes I think about those other people, if they're still there on that island."
"Deep story. Deep."
Sliding into second.
