Not sure why the t-shirt booth turned to violence so late in the show. The stress maybe.
"Thank you. My name is Miguel, and I'll be done expressions all week at the local Hilton."
"Impressed?"
"Confused?"
"Thoughtful?"
"Wise?"
"Curious?"
"Which look do you like? Angry?"
"Do you hear what I hear? Just me? Ok then."
Miguel's jacket takes flight.
Getting in tune.
"Man, we flew into here. It was like 5 minutes away."
"It's a bird, it's a plane, it's...it's a plane. I didn't know you guys were so close to the airport."
"Stop. Don't collaborate. Don't listen. This isn't that song."
